Chapter 276 He probably owed her in his previous life
The person who went back and forth stopped by the bed carrying the box, squatted down under Gong Jiuhan's slightly surprised eyes, put the box on the ground and opened it.
Fighters are often injured in the ring, and it is routine to have a medicine kit at home.
Just when Gong Jiu lowered his eyes and thought about what this person was going to do, Jun Gu reached out and pinched her ankle, and directly lifted the trousers up.
The sudden coolness made Gong Jiuhan couldn't help shivering.
Jun Gu paused for a moment.
The young man's skin was very white and extremely smooth, so delicate that even a single hair could not be seen. Therefore, under such a visual impact, the broken bruise under her knee looked even more dazzling.
This is what she accidentally bumped into when she went out to blackmail.
Unexpectedly, Jun Gu discovered this carefully.
Holding her foot with one hand, the other hand was freed to apply iodophor with a cotton swab, and rubbed the medicine on her slowly.
A slight tingling pain mixed with a chill came, Gong Jiu shrank his hands covering his shoulders slightly, and his closed eyes didn't know what he was thinking.
Based on it, the two of them seemed to have not talked much for a while, and Gong Jiu was silent for a while and didn't know how to break this seemingly quiet atmosphere.
After all, she has never been one to initiate conversations.
Not to mention Jun Gu.
Throwing away the cotton swabs in hand, Jun Gu put down his trouser legs again to cover his porcelain-like skin.
When he let go, he rubbed his fingertips.
The little guy is just a little guy, like a girl, soft when pinched.
I don't know how this thin arms and legs beat people down again and again.
He stood up.
His eyes slowly fell on the person who was retracting his legs, and he said in a light tone, "Take off your clothes."
He noticed just now that her wound seemed to be open again, and even a few traces of blood were seeping from her clothes.
Caught off guard, Gong Jiu's hand that had just been put down froze: "What, what?"
Jun Gu in front of the bed has already bent over to pick up the bandages in the medicine box and the medicine left by Qi Yan, and took them out neatly without haste.
His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and a pair of jet-black and gilt eyes glanced over inadvertently.
At least in Gong Jiu's eyes now, he is very dangerous.
Her brain was spinning, thinking about how to get rid of the state of being undressed.
Seeing her not moving, her whole body was stiff in place like a copy and paste, and the brows slowly raised a little impatiently: "What are you doing?"
The experience of being yelled at during the day made him not in a good mood all day long. Seeing that this person didn't move at all, he became a little annoyed at the moment.
He was clearly aware of the pain of repeated cracking of the wound.
Is this person trying to hurt himself to death?
But he didn't want to suddenly meet the boy's raised eyes, which were deep and unmoving. Looking at that face, he couldn't get angry suddenly for some reason.
"Thank you brother, but I can do this by myself."
Gong Jiu's voice was hoarse, but slowly.
The wound on her body was on her back shoulder, so she had to take off her clothes to apply medicine, but if she took off only one piece of clothing, she would be able to see the inside at a glance.
Still holding a new bandage in his hand, Jun Gu squinted his eyes and looked down at her, his handsome face expressionless.
Medication by yourself?
Jun Gu squinted his eyes, and the emotions that had just disappeared were almost laughed out of anger again.
Thinking that she had changed the wound in private, aside from the extent of the wound itself, that clumsy technique was also one of the reasons why the wound was not healed.
Now you still want to show off yourself?
"you sure?"
Jun Gu was still holding something in his hand, although he felt angry in his heart, nothing showed on his face.
Gong Jiuhan reached out and took the bandage and cotton swab bag in his hand, pursed his lips: "Yes."
Standing by the bed for a while, Jun Gu took a breath and let it out slowly, before turning around and walking outside.
Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, I heard the person behind me say: "Brother, my cell phone."
She hasn't found her mobile phone since she woke up, Gong Jiu is silently sure, it must be on Jun Gu.
He probably owed her in his previous life.
Going back to her room, she took the phone, threw it to her, and left the room without looking back, closing the door behind her.
He didn't want to be told to get out for the second time in his life.
The figure had a hint of anger in it.
On the bed, Gong Jiu silently squeezed the received mobile phone, looked at the door, heaved a sigh of relief but felt a little inexplicable at the same time.
Shouldn't she save him a lot of trouble by prescribing the medicine herself? Why does this person look a little angry?
Could it be that he was still telling him to get out before he remembered hating her?
Without thinking about it, Gong Jiu turned on the phone, and there were many missed calls and messages displayed on it, except for Jiang Fei and Ouyang Na, it was Guang Moran and others.
It was nothing more than congratulations on her victory, and her ability to break through the psychological defense again and step into the fighting circle again.
Simplely reported to Ouyang Na and Jiang Fei that they were safe, she squeezed her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers to go out.
In the old house, Old Tang, who was ordering people to remove things, stopped and connected the phone: "Master."
Gong Jiu's voice was a little low and hoarse, but there was a sense of coldness: "Send me all the female materials at the preliminaries."
Didn't know what happened, but when Old Tang heard the unquestionable voice on the phone, he quickly reacted and replied respectfully: "Okay, I'll get it right away."
"Also," Gong Jiu paused for a moment, she turned her face sideways, and the corners of her downcast eyes fell on the injured back shoulder: "Give me the materials of the treasure that the old man picked up at his knee."
She added: "Remember, be as specific as possible."
Putting down the phone, Gong Jiuhan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, locked the door of the room, and then took off the clothes on his body.
When she took off the blood-stained bandage, she paused for a moment, and something flashed through her mind.
Someone who knows how to attack her weaknesses.
interesting.
It's a pity, she never liked this passive feeling.
Early in the morning of the second day, at the entrance of the club, when the ET members got into the car, they saw their boss showing up with Coach Gong who had disappeared yesterday.
"Coach, where did you celebrate after finishing the race yesterday?"
Yu Guang approached with a smile and asked curiously.
Giving him a faint glance, Gong Jiu had a dull expression on his pale and excessive face: "Guess."
Before Yu Guang could speak, he was squeezed away by Su Yu beside him: "Coach, why are you with the boss?"
He is obviously more concerned about the situation between the two.
Yesterday Jun Gu said he was not together when he asked, but he disappeared after the match, and appeared with Gong Jiuhan the next day.
Gong Jiu was holding his pocket in his pocket, his whole face was pale, and he always looked a bit lazy: "It just so happens."
Anyway, Su Yu also knocked on the CP of the two of them on the Internet. Hearing that he didn't give up and wanted to ask more about the situation, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and shoved into the car.
Jun Gu clapped his hands, and watched Gong Jiu silently as he was about to get into the car: "Today there is only one game, you don't have to go."
Gong Jiu reluctantly held back his legs.
It’s good to think to myself, she is useless if there is a king around.
So she nodded: "OK."
Looking at the young boy's well-behaved movements, her dazzling white face became a little transparent and crystal clear under the sunlight.
Suddenly flashed in his mind yesterday that this person told him to get out with his scarlet eyes, Jun Gu couldn't help but exhale, if only he had always been so well-behaved.
Bisheng is an uneasy guy.
Turning around and getting into the car, the people who went to the scene got farther and farther away as the car started.
Treading back to the room of the club, Gong Jiu silently supported his weak body, but he was not in a hurry to fall asleep.
Turning on the computer, Old Tang had already sent over what she wanted.
Not in a hurry to read the pile of documents, Gong Jiu silently moved his fingers, and clicked into the separate folder first.
Staring at the blank photo column, she gradually narrowed her eyes.
She didn't expect that that stupid old man could cultivate such an extraordinary treasure.
However, crooked goods are crooked goods.
How dare you think about it and replace it.
Guess who the villain is?
(end of this chapter)