Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Youning took off Mu Sijue's coat. The clothes on his chest had been stained red with blood, shockingly.

"Lie down!"

She helped Mu Sijue to lie down on the bed and cut his clothes. As expected, the wound had been split open, and the skin and flesh that opened up were like the mouth of a monster, and blood was constantly pouring out, and it would never stop. Posture.

Xu Youning was suddenly very scared-afraid that Mu Sijue would die.

A Guang put a medicine box next to the bed and said, "Sister Youning, everything you need to treat the wound is here."

Xu Youning is trained to deal with simple wounds, but Mu Sijue’s wound is not only simple, but it also splits twice. If it is not handled well, it will cause infection, and she is not sure if she has a fever or will die.

She shook her head: "A Guang, call the doctor over."

Mu Sijue grabbed Xu Youning's hand. Although his voice was weak, he still couldn't resist: "You come."

Xu Youning shook her head subconsciously: "Musi Jue, I can't..."

She has no experience and will make Mou Sijue very painful in the process, so she is timid. This is probably the same reason that the doctor resists operating on her relatives.

Mu Sijue clenched Xu Youning's hand tightly: "Zhao Yinghong is not so easy to give up. There must be someone staring at him outside. Calling a doctor over is equivalent to telling him that I was injured. Everything you did before will be To waste."

His unfathomable gaze slowly moved to Xu Youning's face: "I believe you."

Believe, these simple words seem to have some magical power, which made Xu Youning suddenly confident.

Xu Youning clenched her teeth, put on medical gloves, and followed the steps to clean the wound, disinfect, and sew...

Once started, the processing process is not as difficult as imagined.

In order to stay awake, Mu Sijue asked to reduce the dose of anesthesia, so he was awake during the whole process.

Feeling the pain from the wound sober, watching Xu Youning cautiously.

She seemed to be facing an unprecedented challenge, biting her lip, concentrating on her, every movement was decisive and gentle, and it didn't take long before her forehead began to sweat.

"A Guang, help me wipe my sweat." Xu Youning's hand movement did not stop, and her voice was strangely calm.

While admiring Xu Youning, Ah Guang took a towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Forty minutes later, Xu Youning sewed the last stitch and cut the thread. She suddenly felt a sense of collapse. She sat on the bedside for a long time and could not speak. It seemed that she was the one who was seriously injured.

In contrast, the real wounded Mu Sijue was much more sober and told A Guang: "Take things away first."

A Guang packed up the medicine box, and looked at the helpless Xu You-ning with no reassurance: "Sister You-Ning, you..."

Mu Sijue interrupted coldly: "She's okay."

A Guang said "Oh" and left with the medicine box.

I don't know how long it has been, Xu Youning finally recovered, and looked weakly at Mu Sijue: "When shall we leave?"

Mu Sijue looked at the time: "It's less than 60 minutes, do you think I am so fast?"

Xu Youning was startled, with a touch of unnaturalness across her face, vomiting: "Of course you are not so fast in 60 minutes, you are much faster than 60 minutes!"

She still wanted to live, so she hurried into the bathroom and took off her medical gloves and rushed into the sewer.

All the evidence of Mu Sijue's injury cannot be kept.

Finally, coming out of the bathroom, Mu Sijue had already squinted his eyes. Xu Youning thought he was asleep, so he walked to the sofa and sat down gently. Suddenly, he heard Mu Sijue say: "Call your grandmother, this You can't go home for a few days."

Xu Youning paused when she opened the magazine, "Why?"

"You have to live in my house these days." Mu Sijue said.

Xu Youning is 10,000 puzzled: "Why?"

Mu Sijue looked at Xu Youning indifferently and said of course: "I need someone to take care of it."

"But I'm the worst at taking care of people." Xu Youning leaned back on the sofa, spreading out the magazine and looking casually, "You should hire a professional nurse."

Speaking of which, going to Mu's old house to take care of Mu Sijue, not only can be with Mu Sijue, but also be alone with him. Isn't this what she dreams of?

But reason told Xu Youning that Mu Sijue's wound was not a joke. She could not take good care of Mu Sijue and could not ignore his injury because of her own selfishness.

"The caregiver will be found out by Zhao Yinghong at any time, and there will still be no way to hide things." Mu Sijue said, "Now that you are the only one in and out of my house, it won't cause any suspicion."

"Hey?" Xu Youning had a headache, "So, I can't refuse you?"

Mou Sijue curled his lips: "No."

"..." Rely on your grandma's legs!

Xu Youning flipped through the magazine with an angry "swish", silently turning on the mode of complaining Mu Sijue in his heart.

Before long, Xu Youning finished reading the magazine. She threw it aside and looked into the bed. Mu Sijue closed his eyes, his chest was undulating regularly, and he was obviously asleep.

She walked to the bed and covered the quilt for Mou Sijue. Only then did she notice that his face and lips became very pale, and his regular breathing revealed a bit of weakness, and the whole person was no longer fierce and decisive. .

She prefers this kind of Mu Sijue. Although a little sick, he just lay in front of her quietly, no longer far away, no longer alienated, and within reach.

After watching Mu Sijue almost greedily for three hours, Xu Youning woke him up.

One of the things that Mu Sijue hates most is being awakened. Seeing Xu Youning's eyes are naturally full of dissatisfaction, Xu Youning shrugs innocently: "Three hours have passed, and we can't go on anymore, Zhao Yinghong really wants to doubt. "

A Guang brought new clothes for Mu Sijue, and Mu Sijue threw them directly to Xu Youning: "Help me change it."

The clothes were applied impartially on Xu You-ning's head. Xu You-ning felt enslaved and tore off irritably: "Is it a great injury?!"

Of course, Mu Sijue glanced at Xu Youning, the subtext is: injured is great.

Xu Youning could only admit that she was unlucky, and first helped Mu Sijue to unbutton the clothes.

She had a pair of flat heels on her feet, so when she stood in front of Mu Sijue, she was half a head shorter than him. Mu Sijue only needs to lower her eyes slightly to see her smooth and full forehead, and the crimson as Ripe cherry|Peach-like lips.

Her fingers are white and slender, and her fingertips are shiny, touching his skin from time to time. They are so soft|soft, but they give him the feeling of electric shock.

Mu Sijue's breathing gradually lost frequency, and a familiar feeling grew in the body, and he frowned: "Hurry up."

Xu Youning was just afraid of touching Mu Sijue's wounds, but with his ill-tempered order, she couldn't take care of anything. She pulled off Mu Sijue's clothes and helped him put on new clothes.

Then, the two leave the room together.

After entering the elevator, Mu Sijue hugged Xu Youning's waist affectionately. Xu Youning was not used to it, and subconsciously wanted to break away. Mu Sijue tightened his hands slightly and whispered in her ear: "I don't want to help me sew the wound again. Don't move."

Only then did Xu Youning understand that it was for Zhao Yinghong to watch, so she had to cooperate obediently, and immediately put on a coquettish smile when she got out of the elevator, half of her body was leaning against Mu Sijue's arms, the two of them looked like glue, and they couldn’t wait to be intimate. Regardless of you and me.

She covered the corners of her mouth and chuckled, "If I do this, many people will misunderstand me. Brother Seven, how are you going to compensate me?"

Mu Sijue kissed Xu You-Ning's forehead, don't reply deeply, "When I get better, you will know the answer."

Damn, you just thought about that kind of thing right after sewing the wound?!

Xu Youning wanted to kick Mu Sijue in his heart, but on the surface he had to laugh softly, pretending to be shy, and gently pounding his chest: "Bad son!"

She is very sensitive to other people's eyes and telescopes. As soon as she got out of the hotel, she noticed that someone was staring at her, and whispered to Mu Sijue: "Eleven o'clock direction."

"I know, Zhao Yinghong's people." As he said, Mou Sijue opened the car door, touched Xu Youning's black head, and said softly, "Get in the car."

The sudden gentleness hit Xu Youning's heart lightly, and her heartbeat missed half a beat at that moment. It took her a moment to react, and she took the passenger seat.

She has heard people say that the gentleness of men is more lethal than the gentleness of women.

Mu Sijue started the car, and the black Land Rover drove slowly on the road. After leaving Zhao Yinghong's sight, Xu Youning said, "I'll drive."

Mu Sijue's wound had just been treated, and it was indeed not suitable for driving. He did not act hard, pulled over and stopped, and exchanged positions with Xu Youning.

Xu Youning drove the car directly back to Mu's old house.

Aunt Zhou heard the movement and ran out of the house: "Little Qi, are you okay."

"It's okay." Mu Sijue motioned to Aunt Zhou to rest assured, and pointed his chin towards Xu Youning. "She lives here these few days and prepares a room for her."

Aunt Zhou looked at Xu Youning, her eyes showed ambiguity bit by bit, and Xu Youning said hurriedly: "Aunt Zhou, I just live here to help you take care of Brother Seven. We have nothing else to do!"

The last sentence is simply to cover up that there is no silver three hundred taels.

Aunt Zhou gave a clear smile: "Okay, I will prepare a room for you." After a pause, he said, "Just the room next to Xiaoqi, convenient!"

Xu Yuning looked at Aunt Zhou's back and asked in confusion, "Did Aunt Zhou misunderstand us?"

Mu Sijue's finger tapped on the handrail of the stairs: "Need a misunderstanding?" After speaking, he went straight upstairs.

That's right, there is no need for Aunt Zhou to misunderstand, the relationship between them is not a simple relationship.

Xu Youning was stunned to understand what Mu Sijue meant, and rolled her eyes towards his back.

At the end, she suddenly realized that she and Mou Sijue really seemed to have gone back to the past. She didn't mention a word or Mou Sijue. Those things in Mexico seemed to have not happened.

Very good, this is what she wants.

Having said that, is this a tacit understanding between her and Mu Sijue?