Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

Hua Zhirong's hair is very soft and fluffy to the touch, and it's like this hair is prone to frizz. After Wen Jingshu finishes blow-drying his hair, his head will look like a dandelion ball.

Wen Jingshu moved closer and smelled it. Under the hot wind, the scent of the shampoo that was originally exuding a fragrance became thicker, with an inexplicable and seductive smell.

"Huh?" Hua Zhirong was being served so comfortably, her head was shaking a little bit, her eyes were half-closed, and she was almost falling asleep.

He felt the sudden rise in temperature next to him, and subconsciously turned his head there, and the enlarged version of Wen Jingshu's handsome face was already close to his.

"There's something on his face." Wen Jingshu smiled, and calmly removed it for him, not knowing what it was.

Hua Zhirong was startled, and blinked stupidly, um, why does it feel like Wen Jingshu was going to kiss just now.

"Are you sleepy? Then go to bed first." Wen Jingshu put away the hair dryer and smiled at him comfortingly.

"Okay." Hua Zhirong struggled for two seconds, and decided to put this matter behind him. What is there really on his face?

Hua Zhirong touched her face, it was smooth and perfect.

"Jing Shu, something serious happened next door." When Xie Tianyou ran in, sweat was profuse on his face, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his hands were still shaking.

"Huh?" Wen Jingshu put down a research report that was given to him by the next door in his hand. Basically, their theoretical problems are not serious, and there are only a few minor problems that need to be improved.

"Qiu Xiangdi was stabbed by Jiang Zuoren, so the ambulance was called." Xie Tianyou's face was ugly, and the impact of this incident would be ugly. Their work is not unknown. On the contrary, the entire alliance They are all staring at them, and if there is any trouble, they will be brought out to make a big fuss.

This time Qiu Xiangdi was stabbed by Jiang Zuoren, this matter really made a big deal, and some malicious people should discredit them again.

Although I really don't need to wipe it this time, it's quite black.

"Is everyone alright?" Wen Jingshu put down the report in his hand, and the people on the side also came over.

"I shouldn't die, but at least I have to rest for three months and four months." Xie Tianyou rubbed his face in distress. Qiu Xiangdi is one of the core figures of the project team. It's really hard for him to fall. Find a replacement.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Jiang Zuoren is probably going to be miserable this time." Xie Tianyou glanced at Wen Jingshu, then casually picked up another topic.

A few people echoed casually, and another person came in outside, and gave Wen Jingshu a strange look: "Jing Shu, are you familiar with Hua Zhirong?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Wen Jingshu had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, someone's words made him feel nervous: "He is also unlucky, just standing next to those two people, and by the way Got stabbed."

The word "stab" is too scary. When Wen Jingshu heard Qiu Xiangdi was stabbed just now, he didn't feel that deeply. This time when the word fell on Hua Zhirong, the word became terrifying instantly. stand up.

stab?Just stab it with a knife?poke where?on the stomach?chest?On the calf?

Wen Jingshu didn't even realize that his hands had started to tremble slightly, he forced himself to calm down, opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't make any sound for a while.

"You, don't get excited, there's nothing serious about you, it's just next door." The man was also taken aback.

Wen Jingshu wanted to thank him, but in the end he could only nod and rushed out.

The man rubbed his head: "The relationship between these two is so good? God bless, why didn't you tell him?"

Xie Tianyou glanced at him speechlessly, then lowered his head depressedly: "Why are you talking?" Give him a chance to feel distressed?And then give him another chance to choke?

What's more, it hurts so much, why do you need to be excited?

There was a circle because of Qiu Xiangdi. When Wen Jingshu rushed over, everyone subconsciously moved out of the way. When someone went in, the people outside realized that it seemed to be the researcher next door.

He probably had better luck. After walking two steps, he realized that he didn't ask for the exact location. After walking two more steps, he heard the familiar voice of humming and chirping.

"Hmm..." Hua Zhirong lowered his head and didn't know what he was looking at.

Wen Jingshu's anger rose immediately, he knew that Hua Zhirong was not welcome here, but he was injured anyway, these people just leave him alone?

"Show me." Wen Jingshu was finally able to speak, probably because of this reason, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, Hua Zhirong didn't hear it for a while, and his eyes widened in fright.

After he looked up and saw who it was, he immediately hid his hands behind his back and smiled coyly: "Jing, Jing Shu?"

"You were injured by mistake?" Wen Jingshu coughed twice, his complexion was still not good, Hua Zhirong's eyes were red, it was obvious that he had cried, his family's face is delicate and delicate, and it hurts a little bit , let alone being "stabbed".

When Wen Jingshu thought of this, he wanted to beat up the guy who couldn't resolve his personal grievances and hurt others, but now the focus is on Hua Zhirong's injury.

"It's okay." Hua Zhirong straightened her back, trying to make herself look braver, trying to make Wen Jingshu forget the scene she just saw.

"Where is the injury? Let me take a look." Wen Jingshu looked at his stomach and calf first, um, they are all intact, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Hua Zhirong again, he still locked his hands and continued to emphasize: "I'm fine."

Wen Jingshu didn't speak, he looked at Hua Zhirong, with an inexplicable strange emotion in his eyes, Hua Zhirong compromised, he slowly put the hand hidden behind him back to the front, whispered He said, "It's really okay, it's just a little injury."

He carefully put his hand under Wen Jingshu's nose.

Wen Jingshu scanned for a long time, but couldn't find where the injury was.

"Here." Hua Zhirong moved the little finger of his right hand.

Wen Jingshu squatted down, grabbed his paw, took a closer look, and finally saw it.

The two looked at each other, Hua Zhirong puffed up his face and stopped talking.

I don't know how it was accidentally injured. There was a small cut on the little finger, and a little blood oozes out. It doesn't look very scary.

"Is there a Band-Aid?" Wen Jingshu looked at it for a while, and the big rock in his heart completely fell to the ground.

"It seems to be inside that table." Hua Zhirong pointed to a desk with his left hand.

Wen Jingshu looked through it. It was a bit messy there. He searched for a while before finding it. He didn't dare to use it directly when he found it. First, he checked the expiration date and production date. Fortunately, at least it hadn't expired.

"Hand." Wen Jingshu tore off the band-aid, and carefully wrapped it around him, Hua Zhirong bit her lip, with a small expression, a little pain.

"Okay." Wen Jingshu posted it for him.

Hua Zhirong raised his hand and looked at it for a while, then nodded resentfully: "Yeah."

"Zhirong," Wen Jingshu grabbed his paw, Hua Zhirong looked at him because he didn't understand, "give me a hug." He stood up and hugged the little delicate bag.

Even if it is such a small wound, don't have any more.

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