Gong Ling turned sideways and secretly opened a corner of the curtain to look down.

Wearing a black coat, Wayne leaned lazily and decadently against the expensive car, silently lighting a cigarette for himself.

He is smoking.

Gong Ling remembered that he didn't smoke before. When did he get into the habit of smoking?

At this moment, Gong Ling's cell phone rang with a "ding" and a WeChat message came in. The WeChat message was from Wayne.

Wayne, "I hurt my hand."

He parked his luxury car under her apartment late at night and sent her a WeChat message saying that he was injured.

Gong Ling, "..."

A piece of her heart seemed to suddenly loosen up. She thought of the way he looked at her at the police station today. He was like a child who had made a mistake and was in urgent need of parents to claim and care for him. He would express his longing eyes. projected on her body.

She knew he wanted her to come to him, not to Zhao Xu.

She didn't go over, so he chased after her again and told her that he hurt his hand.

Gong Ling suddenly felt that he was a bit childish. He seemed to be resenting and acting coquettishly.

Gong Ling didn't reply.

Ding.

Wayne sent another WeChat message, saying, "I know you saw it, Gong Ling, my hand is injured."

Gong Ling, "..."

She will not reply to him, she will not be soft-hearted towards him.

He is a married man, and keeping a distance from married men is her bottom line.

Gong Ling went to bed and planned to sleep.

But soon the doorbell of her apartment rang with a "ding".

There's a knock on the door.

Who could it be at this late hour?

Gong Ling stood up and opened the apartment door.

The handsome and noble figure who was standing downstairs just now has arrived outside her door. It is Wayne. Wayne is standing outside the door.

Gong Ling said, "Young Master Wei, it's so late. You should go home quickly."

After saying that, Gong Ling wanted to close the door.

But Wayne bent his knees and pushed open the door panel with his powerful knees. He looked at Gong Ling and said, "I sent you a WeChat message, why didn't you reply?"

Gong Ling, "...my phone is out of battery."

Wayne, "My hand hurts!"

She said her phone was out of battery and she didn't see the meaning, so he told her in person that his hand was injured.

Gong Ling, "..."

At this time, Wayne opened his palm and handed it to her, "Look, there's a lot of blood."

Gong Ling lowered his eyes and saw that the wound on his palm was very deep and had not been treated yet. If it continued like this, it would become infected.

Gong Ling said, "Young Master Wei, please go back quickly and let the doctor treat your wound."

Wayne looked at her deeply and said, "I don't want the doctor to handle it for me. You can handle it for me."

He wanted her to tend to his wounds.

Gong Ling, "...No."

Wayne pursed his thin lips and said, "Gong Ling, do you have any intention? Don't you know why I'm fighting tonight? That Zhao Xu is flirting with you and your good sisters behind your back. I just can't stand him. He Why do I treat you like this? I beat him for you, I want to help you vent your anger."

Gong Ling, "..." Listen to me, thank you!

Gong Ling, "Young Master Wei, I..."

At this time, Wayne opened the apartment door with a strong force. He stretched out his long legs and walked around her before entering the apartment.

Gong Ling was speechless, "Young Master Wei, you are breaking into a private house!"

Wayne sat on the sofa, raised his eyelids and glanced at her coolly, "If you don't treat my wounds, besides breaking into private houses, I might do other things."

As he spoke, he looked down and glanced at her graceful figure in her nightgown.

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