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Qin leran took over the items delivered by the president and nodded repeatedly: Mr. President, I will do what you said. I will take good care of myself, not let myself get hurt, not let myself catch cold, not let the people who love me worry about me, but

nothing. Quan Nan Zhai snapped to interrupt her. If she didn't put it on herself, he would help her to put on a raincoat, a mask and, most importantly, you must remember that you are not allowed to leave my sight next.

At ordinary times, he always looks gentle, no matter in front of her or the people. Qin lelan thinks he has no temper.

But at that time, when I spoke to her so sternly, I ordered her, was it really the brother who loved her so much that he loved her to the bone?

His voice is stern, that is because he loves her, cares about her, and doesn't care so much about him. He may still have a calm face that never changes.

Mr. President, why are you so kind to me? She was so happy that she naturally asked.

Hearing her words, Quan Nanzhai picked up the wet towel to wipe her face. His hand stiffened slightly, and he turned to her hand and put it in it: first, wipe her face.

Mr. President, it's OK to have a dirty face. It's important to get hurt. If you want me to listen to you, please let me see your injury first. She came up to him and said.

The more he didn't show her the injury, the more she worried about it.

It's just a little wound. The doctor has dealt with it for me. She asked several times. If he pretended not to hear again, it would only make her more worried. He simply told her the truth.

Can a small injury dye a large area of clothes red?

Please, Mr. President, would you mind if you want to cheat?

She was not the four-year-old. Was she so gullible?

Mr. President, show me. She tugged at his sleeve and played coquettish with him, not to say that men all ate this set.

She thought her brother must have eaten it, too.

Quan Nanzhai always can't help but shake her head: little girl

Qin lelan interrupts him: I don't call her little girl. I have a name. My name is Qin lelan. You can call me Ranan.

His identity, let him not recognize her, he saw her face also have to pretend, what little girl is not little girl, she is his ran.

Since he can't recognize her, they'll get to know each other again.

If you call me little girl again, you can't call me Ranran in the future. Hum, she won't let him call when he recognizes her.

This words, indeed has the threatening effect, the right south Zhai Cu eyebrow, but really dare not call her little girl again.

She held his wrist and shook it: Mr. President, take off your clothes quickly and let me see your wound.

Qin leran, no one tells you that you can't do something misunderstood with a strange man? Quan Nan said with a heavy face.

Mingming is playing coquetry with him. Mingming is caring about him, but he doesn't think she should be so close to his identity, because she doesn't know that he is her strong brother.

Mr. President, can you tell me what I did to make you misunderstood? Knowing that he didn't know that she knew his identity, he would say such hurtful words, but Qin lelan's heart was still slightly clenched when he heard them.

Quan Nanzhai:

she didn't give him a chance to speak and explain, and then she snapped: "if you don't speak, you don't have it.". If I do something that is misunderstood, I apologize to you. Please don't get me wrong, I will think about you, because I have someone I like, I will never like you.

In fact, she wanted to shout at him: are you a strange man? Why didn't you think you were a strange man when you kissed me secretly last night?

Why didn't you think you were a strange man when you just helped me to put on my raincoat and ordered me not to leave your sight?

Hum, when you don't avoid disrespect, you can do what you want to do to me. Now that I haven't done what I want to do to you, you can say that.

Of course, she can only think about it. If he knows that she knows his real identity at an inappropriate time, he will surely drive her back to New York.

She doesn't want to go back to New York. She wants to be with him. When he can admit it, she is his Ran Ran.

Listen to her, he should be sad. However, Quan Nanzhai's heart is full of joy, because he has someone he likes. That person is her brother.

I'm not trying to help you with your injuries. I'm here with the trust of all the people. If you have something, I can't tell you. After being sad, Qin lelan still hasn't forgotten to see the injury on his body. Who let this villain be her strong brother? What is the result of a little grievance?

Seeing that he has not planned to take off his clothes, Qin leran was really angry and cried quickly: Mr. President, I just want to ask you, do you care about people?

Not your people, but in private do you care about people? If so, please show me your injuries for the people you care about and the people who care about you. If you don't want to make them sad.

Qin lelan said, this reason is a lot of a lot. Quan Nan Zhai really didn't know that little girl's eloquence was so good.

In desperation, he had to take off his coat.

When he took off his coat, the white gauze dyed red by blood appeared in front of Qin lelan.

His shoulder is wrapped with such a thick gauze that it turns red. Qin leran's breathing is sluggish and his heart is shaking with pain.

She bit her lips, forced down her heartache and sadness, and tried to calm herself: Mr. President, please sit down first, and I'll change your medicine.

It is hard for him to listen to her, sit on the stool and ask her to remove the gauze for dressing.

As soon as the gauze was taken apart, a wound with a length of ten centimeters appeared on his shoulder. Even though he had been drugged, he had also sewed a needle. But he was probably busy all the time and didn't pay attention to rest, so the wound had already split and the blood was still flowing.

It's just a little hurt. The doctor has dealt with it for a long time. It's OK. He said calmly, it seems that this injury is really a small injury for him.

Shut up. She's killing him.

If the wound is so deep and so long or small, is it serious injury that can't be cured?

Anger to anger, heartache to heartache.

Qin leran immediately began to clean his wound with neat and skillful movements. Her movements were light and light, which made him hardly feel that she was cleaning him. For more free online reading of high-quality novels, please search on Baidu: "my ∷ book ∷ city ∷ net"

she helps him clean up his shoulder injury at the same time. This says: Mr. President, if you feel pain, don't bear it, you can call it out, I'll try to be lighter.

It won't hurt. Once, in order to protect her, he almost lost his life. He didn't feel any pain. This little injury is nothing to him.

Hiss - he would not hurt just when he finished saying it, then he hissed with pain.

Doesn't it hurt? What are you doing with cold breath? She gave him a cold look, just now she was deliberately heavy handed.

She wanted to tell him that pain is pain. Everyone has the right to cry pain. Don't think he is the president of a country. He is not a human being. He won't hurt. /p

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