"What if I say, I mean to make you feel distressed, and I will see if you care about me?"

Qiao Qingyan said half-jokingly that Ji Wuchen had thought seriously without thinking.

After entering the room, four words slowly rang out in the dark VIP room.

"Then you won."

Now, it was Qiao Qingyan's turn to be surprised.

He blinked in a daze, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

The four words are clear and shallow, blended into darkness, and feel unreal.

She knew that he would be careless and feel sorry for him, and she was still there in his subconscious.

But he never expected that he would admit it himself.

Joe jumped into his heart and was about to say something, but he was thrown onto the soft couch without saying anything gentle.

If the soft couch wasn't big enough and soft enough, the injury on the body would have hurt at this time.

She suddenly stood up, "Damn! Ji Wuchen! This is what you said, I feel sorry for you, care? I have hugged you, won't you put me up gently? What are you doing, throw it away?"

Ji Wuchen lit the spirit beads in the house, and looked coldly, with danger and indifference in abstinence.

"What did you call me?"

"Ji Wuchen!"

Qiao Qingyan sat up and rubbed the wound, not afraid at all.

This guy is so bad now. He will give some sweetness to the candy and a cold blow.

They were so gentle just now that she almost felt that Ji Wuchen had returned from the past.

In fact, everything is a trap.

Most of him was still the ruthless, lord of the temple who had no memory.

"Call it again?" Ji Wuchen walked over.

Every step comes with pressure and exudes a sacred sacred that cannot be violated.

It has been a long time since no one dares to call him with his first name.

Qiao Qingyan swallowed, suddenly a little scared. What's going on?

No, you can't be cowardly.

If he changes, he will be her husband after all. He must subdue him to see how fierce he can reach!

She stood up from the couch and looked down at him condescendingly, and she really got into a fight with him.

"Ji Wuchen, Ji Wuchen, Ji Wuchen..."

He shouted the name and surname several times in one breath until Ji Wuchen stood in front of her with anger.

Even though she was standing on the couch, she was a little taller than him, her aura and pressure were still extremely cold and difficult to suppress.

His sharp eyes narrowed, and there was a fierce light dormant. "Look at my eyes and say it again."

With his fist tightly clenched, Qiao Qingyan moved her lips to compete with his aura, "Ji..."

Just say it, the man in front of him leaned forward and quickly narrowed the distance between the two.

The cold male is facing each other, familiar and unfamiliar.

Qiao Qingyan exclaimed and fell backwards.

Seeing that she was about to fall back, Ji Wuchen stretched out his arm, hugged her, and took her into his arms.

He protected her head with one hand, "It didn't hurt when I hit it just now, do you want to hit it again?"

"You have the nerve to say, it's not because of you?" Qiao Qingyan complained.

When he touched a swollen piece on her head, Ji Wuchen suddenly lost the intention to care about her.

"I'm going to ask a doctor for you, treat the wound, rest for one night, and go to get an identity verification tomorrow."

After saying that, he was about to leave, and Qiao Qingyan grabbed him.

"I'm fine, I can handle it myself. I'll show you your injuries."

"Also, will you really take me there tomorrow? Wouldn't you take the opportunity to leave me behind again?"

She looked around and found that it was similar to the previous VIP room facilities, and she was inexplicably worried.

A man's mouth is a lie.

"I promised you and will not break my promise," he said.

Qiao Qingyan shook her head in disbelief and covered her neck, "You promised me not to leave last time, but she still knocked me out and left."

"Are you complaining about me?"

Ji Wuchen approached her, "I haven't believed in your relationship with me yet, you are not qualified to teach me how to do things."

Qiao Qingyan rolled her eyes, "You are serious now, so boring."

In the past, Jun Rui always said that he was a tyrant, so please come and see Ji Wuchen now. This is the true tyrant style.

Of course, no matter how domineering and strong he is, she is not afraid of him, and she will have to fight with him to the end!

When he is tamed, he is still obediently behind him, and he is stuck and kissed every day?

Thinking of this, she became more interested.

Ji Wuchen is now like a wild wolf dog. After being tamed, he is a puppy.

Isn't it beautiful to have a wolf and a breast, and switch freely?

She likes it.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qingyan raised her hand, touched his head, looked doting, and had a smirk on her lips.

Being rubbed in her head like this is like a pet she has.

Ji Wuchen wanted to get angry, but he was relieved and he was completely angry.

"Don't you want to deal with the wound? What should you do when you touch my head?"

The little bad guy took the opportunity to take advantage of him.

You have to be careful. If he is like the VIP room last time, his image as the Lord of the Temple will be completely broken into pieces!

Because of the past, the two of them were both on guard against each other.

After returning to the main business, Qiao Qingyan stopped making trouble with him and took care of the wounds on her hands seriously.

Just now, Mu Lingli relieved his injuries. Qiao Qingyan took out the silver needle and forced out the sulfuric acid and venom that were immersed in the skin.

Ji Wuchen looked at her skillful acupuncture technique and her eyes changed slightly.

"Do you understand medical skills?"

After collecting the needle, Qiao Qingyan rinsed the back of his hand with clean water, applied medicine to him, and healed his wounds with the fastest speed with Mu Ling Power.

"I not only know medical skills, but also alchemy. How about it? Do you think I am very powerful? The medicine I gave you last night was made by me!"

His body is in the foundation, such strong sulfuric acid only corrodes the epidermis, and his fragile meridians are not damaged.

fortunately.

The previous one is pretty good, but the last sentence reminded Ji Wuchen of a certain memory and his spine became stiff.

"If you are useless and I can fall in love with you, it's blind."

Those who can catch his eyes must be capable.

His eyes have always been unique, and the boxing, body skills, and medical skills she showed... were quite unexpected to him.

This is an all-around little girl.

Qiao Qingyan smiled, "Are you praising me or yourself?"

The answer was at the throat, and Ji Wuchen suddenly realized that their relationship was a bit too harmonious and natural.

This is not like him.

After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed the words in his throat and changed his sentence.

"Since you know medicine, you really don't need to ask someone to deal with the wound?"

"No one else, just help me."

At this moment, Qiao Qingyan treated him the wound and handed him the alcohol cotton.

"I'll help you, you help me, it's even."

Ji Wuchen wanted to refuse, but subconsciously distanced the two of them and did not want to live in such a harmonious relationship with her anymore.

Hearing this, he took the alcohol cotton.

“Where do you wipe it?”

"I can't see it on my head, it's up to you."

In fact, the wound has been almost treated by Mu Che, and it will be fine in two or three days.

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