The group pet ancestor of the paranoid boss

37. Don't dare to bet that 1[-]

Hearing this, the other two people in the box also looked this way.

In the surveillance, Lu Tingjiu was not injured.

On the girl's tender and white right arm, there was a cut as if it had been splashed by fragments of a wine bottle.

The surrounding bloodstains and blood red color are all stimulating Huo Tingmo's eyeballs and every nerve.

"Why don't you say it!"

Lu Tingjiu was slightly stunned, and looked up at him.

the first time.

Lu Tingjiu heard Huo Tingmo talking to her in such a cold voice that hardly had any warmth.

But still going on.

"Lu Tingjiu, why didn't you speak up when you were hurt!"

Huo Tingmo's dark eyes set off cold anger, and he almost lost his mind.

Lu Tingjiu had never seen him like this before, and his heart trembled.

Huo Tingmo used the hand that held her wrist unconsciously.

"It hurts." Lu Tingjiu frowned, trying to break away from his hand, "Huo Tingmo, you hurt me!"

However, the strength of the confinement on her wrist did not decrease a bit.

There is even a growing trend.

"why did not you tell me!"

"Lu Tingjiu, why didn't you tell me!"

In the man's dark eyes, there is almost dead paranoia.

With a cold and angry voice, each word was colder than each word.

At this time.

The other two people in the box realized something was wrong.

Huo Tingmo's condition is wrong.

He Lianzhan made a move extremely fast, "Ting Mo, let go!"

The man didn't respond, his cold eyes just stared at the place where Lu Tingjiu was injured.

Why get hurt.

why.

"Didn't you hear her talking about the pain?"

He Lianzhan said again in a deep voice.

Huo Ting's dark eyes are slightly loose.

Rong Qijin saw this.

He also said softly, "Ting Mo, let go first. After a long time, the wound will get infected and it won't heal."

There was a pain in Lu Tingjiu's wrist, she looked into the man's eyes, "Huo Tingmo, let go..."

There was a few seconds of silence.

When he saw the vague indifference in the girl's eyes again, Huo Tingmo's eyes tightened, and he let go of his hand.

He Lianzhan also withdrew his hand.

Huo Tingmo saw Lu Tingjiu's slightly frowning brows, and then his eyes fell on her wrist, where there were a few red marks on her wrist.

It is especially noticeable on the surrounding fair skin.

It hurt the eyes severely.

Huo Tingmo's thin lips moved slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

In the gap between his daze.

Rong Qijin had already ordered someone to bring over his medicine box.

In the Yinhe Club, it is always on hand.

After the bodyguard sent over.

Rong Qijin was preparing to carefully pick out the fragments of the wine bottle in Lu Tingjiu's arm.

"It might hurt a little, bear with it." Rong Qijin whispered softly, comforting Lu Tingjiu.

There was a gaze beside him, staring at him closely all the time.

It seems that as long as the strength of his hand is a little stronger, his hand will not be needed.

Tried it once.

Rong Qijin still couldn't do it.

"Can't you stop watching?"

After a while, Huo Tingmo said in a low voice, "Take it easy, she is afraid of pain."

Rong Qijin, "..."

If you were afraid of pain, why would you stay silent for such a long time?

Speaking of which, Huo Tingmo walked up to Lu Tingjiu again.

A pair of dark eyes were dark and deep, but the voice was low and light, "Jiujiu, if you hurt, just tell me, if you don't want to say it, you can grab my hand."

However, she was very quiet during the whole process.

……

After ten minutes.

Lu Tingjiu's arm was bandaged.

On the thin white arm, the circles of bandages are particularly 'obtrusive'.

"Old rules, don't get wet, come to the hospital tomorrow to change the dressing."

Rong Qijin asked in a gentle voice.

When returning to Xinghu Bay.

Huo Tingmo was silent and didn't say a word. It was rare that he was not the same as usual. He looked at Lu Tingjiu from time to time.

He just carefully guarded Lu Tingjiu along the way, as if she were a fragile porcelain doll.

when getting off.

On Huo Tingmo's stern face, his expression was heavy.

He walked around the front of the car and opened the rear door.

Without saying a word, he hugged Lu Tingjiu, who was sitting in the back seat, all the way into Xinghu Bay.

When entering the living room.

Aunt Wu greeted her, "Mr. Huo, what's wrong with Madam?"

Huo Tingmo didn't answer.

Straight up to the second floor.

Huo Tingmo kicked open the door of the master bedroom.

Carry Lu Tingjiu into the bedroom, and put her lightly on the bed in the center of the room.

When Lu Tingjiu lived in Xinghu Bay, Huo Tingmo gave up the master bedroom.

But Lu Tingjiu didn't want to see him on the same floor.Therefore, he was not allowed to live in the guest bedroom next door.

Huo Tingmo asked someone to clean a bedroom next to the study on the third floor.

"I'll ask Aunt Wu to wash you up later, so don't do it yourself."

"Call me if you need anything, I'll be next door tonight."

Huo Tingmo paused for a moment, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, "If you don't want to see me, you can call Aunt Wu, she will guard you tonight."

"Are you angry?"

Lu Tingjiu looked up at him, with a slight puzzlement on his beautiful and delicate face.

If Lu Tingjiu couldn't see the abnormality for such a long time, it wouldn't be justified.

But the point is, what is he angry about?

The one who got hurt was her.

Looking at Lu Tingjiu's ignorant and unaware appearance, the darkness in Huo Tingmo's eyes rolled silently, and there was an undetectable sadness in the depths of his eyes.

There was a few seconds of silence.

He didn't say anything, but asked in a low voice, "Take a good rest and keep the wound away from water."

Turn away.

"Huo Tingmo." Lu Tingjiu called him to stop, "My hand hurts."

Knowing that she is lying [-]% of the time, Huo Tingmo dare not bet on that one percent.

He still turned around and went back to the bed, ready to check the wound for her.

Lu Tingjiu turned his arm aside to prevent him from touching it.

"What are you angry about?" Lu Tingjiu looked up at him, his eyes were clean and indifferent.

"It's not the wound that hurts, let me see."

Lu Tingjiu refused to let him watch.

For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

In a deep and spacious room.

2 minutes later.

Maybe not.

He looked at the girl who was sitting by the bed, waiting for an answer before she would rest.

Huo tingmo compromises.

He still couldn't bear it and was angry with her.

Huo Tingmo knelt down in front of her, looking at her with his dark eyes, "Jiujiu, what am I in your heart?"

"You can't shake it off, you can't avoid it, and you look at people you hate, right?"

Lu Tingjiu denied it without thinking, "No."

"I didn't avoid you, nor did I hate you."

"But, Jiujiu," Huo Tingmo said in a low tone, his pupils looking at her were so dark that they couldn't see the bottom, "you don't even want to tell me you're injured."

Lu Tingjiu felt a sudden pain in his heart.

She looked at Huo Tingmo and explained softly, "I didn't feel any pain at first, so I didn't remember it at all."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when she said this, her heart seemed to hurt even more.

But Lu Tingjiu's expression did not change, and he still said softly, "I will tell you in the future, don't be angry, okay?"

"Don't lie to me?"

"Yeah." Lu Tingjiu was just about to nod, but an uncontrollable pain hit his heart.

Huo Tingmo noticed something strange, got up and supported her, "Jijiu?"

After a few seconds, the pain disappeared.

Lu Tingjiu looked up at him, "It's okay, I want to rest."

Huo Tingmo responded in a low voice, "shall I wash for you?"

"it is good."

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