Chapter 278 Pick up a cheap brother
The not-so-big room was neatly arranged. At first glance, there were basically no personal belongings, which made the room even more empty.
Sweeping through the furnishings of the whole room without a trace, Jiang Fei felt that Gong Jiuhan made this room feel like a vacation.
Gong Jiuhan's thoughts were still stuck in Jiang Fei's question, she seemed to have just remembered, and thought about it for a while.
When did this relationship start?
My memory is a little fuzzy.
"I forgot what happened," she lowered her eyes lightly, "I just picked up a cheap brother by accident."
The moment he finished saying this, for some reason, Gong Jiuhan always felt a chill down his spine.
Different from the tingling and coolness when the medicine was applied, it was mixed with traces of cold, which made her skin feel a little uncomfortable.
She couldn't help turning her face sideways: "Why does your medicine seem to have been frozen in the refrigerator?"
Pulling off the bandage and cutting a section, Jiang Fei, who was bandaging her wound, sneered: "Who would do such a stupid thing?"
Seeing that he withdrew his hands, Gong Jiuhan also put down his hands, and put down the lifted clothes.
Well, it may be that the mental state is really not good these two days, the body has become weak, and I can't bear a little cold.
Lazily leaning back, hiding her hands in the blanket, Yan Yan yawned, squinting at Jiang Fei's unhurried movement of putting things away.
She raised her eyes and looked towards the door.
Through the slightly closed door of the room, nothing can be seen.
But she always felt that there was something.
Seeing her movements, Jiang Fei was puzzled, her hands moved slowly but kept: "What are you looking at?"
Closed his eyes, Gong Jiu took a deep breath, and the end of his dry eyes became more lazy: "It's nothing."
"By the way, the information has been sent to you, remember to check it when you go back."
Jiang Fei paused when he closed the medicine box. He straightened up, looked down at the tired man, and clicked his tongue: "Why, didn't you think of sending it to your cheap brother first?"
The next moment, the boy on the sofa lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and put his leg protruding from the blanket into the crook of his leg unceremoniously.
The voice is weak and cold: "I just ask if you want it."
Slightly turned sideways, but Jiang Fei, who didn't avoid Gong Jiu's kick, bent his knee and hit the edge of the short table. The slight tingling made him stretch out his hands and rub it.
The shallow and thin lips melted into a smile: "You sent it to me, why don't you."
This kind of heavyweight information that can make people die and survive, only a fool would refuse.
And this thing, only Gong Jiu'an's status can get it out, if it were someone else, they might knock their faces flat before seeing the door.
After all, it is not so easy to find detailed internal information about the hermit family, especially if it is an old family like the Gu family.
Holding her feet back into the blanket and burying her face in the blanket, Gong Jiu's voice was very lazy and tired: "Walk slowly."
The smile on his lips slowly disappeared, he shook his head helplessly, and lifted the medicine box.
"I'm going first," he turned around, and stopped again: "I'll come over to change your dressing and check your wound during this time, you'd better be quiet, don't hurt me again just when you see better gone."
On the sofa, the boy with only a little broken hair gave a perfunctory hum.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Jiang Fei lifted her foot and left the room.
That’s all, it’s pretty good that this person can treat the wound intact.
While going downstairs, Jiang Fei met Jun Gu.
The two nodded to each other as a greeting.
Walking out of the gate of the club with the medicine box in hand, Jiang Fei stopped, turned her head and looked up at the club building.
Just now, even at a distance, he could vaguely feel the cold breath of that person.
And, that vague hostility.
He didn't quite understand why people who had little to do with each other would be hostile to him.
Closing his eyes and drooping his eyes, Jiang Fei raised his foot and left.
Inside the club.
Looking at the person who left, Su Yu frowned, a little puzzled: "Look at the medicine box he carried, it seems to be a doctor, what's wrong with the coach? Are all the doctors here?"
He saw the suitcase the man was carrying.
Su Yu thought about the man's face, thoughtfully.
"He looks handsome, but why does he feel a bit like Young Master Jiang?"
Lazily putting his hand into his pocket, Jun Gu's expression was faint, and a deep sneer came out of his throat: "What makes you think that I know what's wrong with your coach?"
Su Yu paused, retracted his eyes, and smiled silently, but he was thinking about how to end the topic so that he could slip away.
Since their boss came back from handling the housework, his temper has been in a state of uncertainty.
One second he was talking to you normally, but the next second he was able to look at you coldly, with a stick between his lips.
"I-"
However, he just mentioned me when he was interrupted by Jun Gu.
"Or, do you like to talk?"
The glasses on his face were taken off at some point, so the coolness and aggressiveness in those thick and deep eyes became more and more undisguised.
Su Yu's mind stopped thinking briefly, and his back became tense for no reason.
"Old, boss..."
Do you know that you look scary right now!
Woohoo.
Su Yu only dared to drool in the latter words, and swallowed it back into his stomach, secretly bitter.
"Um?"
The heavy ending sounds a little dangerous, Jun Gu looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "What did I just say?"
"I know, I'll go get it back and send it for testing!" Su Yu nodded hurriedly, and turned around to slip away after speaking, but was stopped again.
"Wait a minute," Jun Gu Wei raised his eyes very lightly: "Did you forget something?"
"Ah?" Su Yu was taken aback, and suddenly remembered something, quickly raised his index finger and tapped in the air, "Oh, yes, I haven't seen the coach yet, I will go right away..."
He turned around again, quickened his pace and went straight upstairs.
When he could no longer feel the gaze behind him, Su Yu patted his chest and let out a long breath.
Mouth kept saying: "Scary..."
While talking, he couldn't help but think about something.
So, obviously they are very concerned about it but they want to pretend that they don't want to understand. Is their boss always so awkward?
But looking at the situation, it seems that the boss and the coach are really in conflict?
No wonder the two of them didn't say much during this period. Whenever the coach was mentioned, the boss made a bad face. There was something wrong with their relationship!
Su Yu pouted.
Unlucky.
Why does he bump into the muzzle every time?
Almost in front of Gong Jiu's door, Su Yu coughed, and put away the gossip in his heart.
Downstairs, watching people go upstairs, Jun Gu turned around and looked quietly at the place where Jiang Fei left.
His pitch-black eyes were shining with star-like embarrassment.
International surgical expert, Jiang Fei.
Slowly took out the golden glasses from his pocket, put them on his face in a leisurely manner, and a very light coolness appeared at the end of his drooping eyes.
I would rather let this man deal with a wound that might fester than let him bandage her.
So obvious exclusion, no?
Former mixed martial arts master Guang Moran, fighting elite Lan Yu, and gold medal coach Shen Ci.
There is an inexplicable relationship with the NY Club and the once king-like team character...
The little guy's network is really good.
Tut.
From this point of view, he seems to be really a cheap brother.
I bring an update to meet you all~
(end of this chapter)