The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved, and tears fell disobediently from my red eyes.
First it was one drop after another, and then it poured down uncontrollably, even to the point of whimpering in the end.
Lu Yinghuai froze as he dragged her into the house to treat her wounds.
Why, why are you still crying? !
He is not good at dealing with girls' tears. He used to treat them with indifference, but An Xin is different for him.
There is no way to be indifferent, only helpless.
The girl's palm-sized face was covered with tears, and her big, black eyes were filled with tears. She stubbornly bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying. It was so heart-wrenching that it made her heart ache. up.
Lu Yinghuai closed his eyes heavily, and the sides of his temples jumped.
Taking a deep breath, he tried hard to make his voice sound gentle, "Don't cry, okay, I was wrong. But your wound really needs to be treated. If you just put on makeup like this, it will become infected. I won't hold you back anymore, Can you please stop crying too?"
He admitted that he was indeed angry at first because she had to put makeup on herself late at night. What was the purpose?
A person who insists on wearing makeup even in front of her husband suddenly wants to put on makeup, and it happens to be when a hero-save-beautiful figure appears...
But think about it, women seem to be very fond of people who save their lives in times of crisis.
He was unhappy because he was unhappy, so he shouldn't take it out on her.
After all, it was him who didn't show up in time.
"Godmother and Sister Xin will be here soon. If I don't cover it up, they will be worried if they see it."
Lu Yinghuai looked at the crying girl, so the reason why she insisted on putting on makeup was to prevent Jiang Xin and Mrs. Luo from worrying?
They probably came here after seeing the news on the Internet, right? !
"Fool!" Lu Yinghuai's heart was soft and aching, and she couldn't help but raised her hand to rub her head, "If you wear makeup, they will be more worried if they don't see it."
A person who never wears makeup suddenly puts on makeup, anyone can guess the problem.
What's more, Jiang Xin is a very shrewd person!
An Xin blinked her eyes, and two more crystal clear teardrops rolled down.
She raised her hand to wipe it, but the man had already taken out a tissue and wiped it gently for her, "Mrs. Luo and the others are really good for you. They came all the way here just to see your true condition. You If you don’t show it to them, they will feel that there is a gap between you and them, and they will be unhappy.”
"Is...is that so?" After crying, An Xin blinked her eyes and asked blankly, as if her mind couldn't turn for a moment.
"I'll help you treat the wound first, and bring them here, so do whatever you want."
After crying, the girl looked softer and more obedient than usual, making people want to rua.
Lu Yinghuai moved her fingers, and the hand that was going to rub her head changed to hold her.
The fingertips were about to touch her hand, but the girl suddenly took a step back to avoid it, "I'll take care of the wound myself, you can go first."
Lu Yinghuai, "..."
An Xin was silent for a moment, as if she had made some decision, "It was my fault to ask for repayment for my kindness. If, if you want a divorce now, I will also..."
Before he finished speaking, a tall and imposing figure suddenly pressed in front of him.
An Xin was overwhelmed by his terrifying aura and retreated step by step until her back touched the wall. Raising his eyes in a panic, he met the expressionless face and the dark and deep eyes.
She subconsciously wanted to run away, but in the end she was held in the arms of the man with his long arms stretched out.
He lowered his head to look at her helpless look, and spoke with a low smile, "If I fail to protect you once, are you going to divorce me?" His handsome and cold eyes were completely indifferent, and his voice had a permeable air. Han said, "But it's a pity, I don't intend to divorce you!"
An Xin looked at the handsome and indifferent face in front of her, and only thought of two words - God.
Living high above the altar, overlooking life indifferently.
[It turns out that you are nothing more than that! 】
When these words suddenly appeared in her mind, An Xin hurriedly lowered her eyes to cover her emotions.
"Why bother, continuing to pester her will only make her angry. Aren't you afraid that she will make trouble with you?"
Is it her big brother, or her brother Rui?
Lu Yinghuai smiled coolly, "Do you think I'm afraid of him?"
An Xin never thought that he would do this for the so-called promise.
She looked at him silently for a while, then pursed her lips and sighed, "Then do whatever you want."
The girl's expression was extremely dull, her face still showed traces of having just cried, and her brows were completely stunned, as if the person who broke down and cried just now was someone else.
Lu Yinghuai almost couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.
He clenched his fingers several times, but in the end he forcibly suppressed the anger from those above, "Shall I treat the wound for you first?"
"Up to you." It was still a faint word.
Lu Yinghuai pinched the center of his brows fiercely, and suppressed the throbbing veins in his temples.
He reached out and grabbed the woman's slender wrist, leading her to the sofa.
The wrist under the palm was astonishingly slender, as if it could be broken with repeated light folds.
The man couldn't help frowning. She didn't eat a lot, so she didn't gain any flesh.
An Xin sat on the sofa with his shoulders pressed down, watching him go out blankly, and then watching him come back soon with a medical kit.
The man strode towards her, and then his face was lifted up by warm and strong fingers, facing the man's handsome face.
Because the distance was so close, his breath was all over the skin of her face. The temperature was not too high, and it didn't smell bad either. The light smell of mint mixed with the smell of alcohol made her face feel feverish inexplicably.
An Xin subconsciously wanted to tilt her head, but her lower jaw was fixed by the man's hand and could not move.
Even noticing her movements, the man scolded in a low voice, "Don't move!"
The medical kit was placed on the coffee table next to the two of them. The lid was opened, and cotton swabs, iodine and gauze were all available.
Lu Yinghuai held her chin with one hand, and with the other hand he took a cotton swab dipped in iodine and gently applied it on the wound on her face.
It feels cold to the touch, a little itchy, and a little numb.
An Xin wanted to run away again, but this time he gritted his teeth and endured.
Her eyelashes trembled so much that she bit her lips tightly.
The man noticed her reaction and frowned, "Does it hurt you? Then I'll try to be gentler, and you can bear it a little longer."
Then, there are gentler movements.
So gentle... It makes people feel like he is treating a fragile treasure. He just wants to hold it in the palm of his hands and take good care of it.
The moment this thought arose, An Xin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes looked out the window.
The environment of this hotel is very good. Even if it is just a business suite, you can see most of the night views of Haicheng.
The neon lights outside the window are shining and beautiful. But An Xin just felt that all these prosperity and beauty had nothing to do with her.
She remembered the voice she heard on the phone before, closed her eyes, and bit her lips until they turned white.