Just when Kong Qing thought Nan Lichuan would let her go like this, Nan Lichuan took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and looked carefully and found a receipt slip.

"This is your expense today. Do you think you will pay it back when you have time?"

"Oh, I like washing dishes the most!" Kong Qing laughed and hurriedly ran over and packed the bowls into the sink one by one. He felt so angry. "General Manager, sit there for a while, I'll finish it soon."

"Yeah." Nan Lichuan said "Yeah" with a very gratified voice, and then he really sat on the sand and watched TV.

"..." Kong Qi was speechless. This man was no longer the Nan Lichuan who would love her and love her. Now he is just a general manager Nan who tried his best to torture her and occasionally took advantage of her!

With a deep resentment, Kong Yu threw the bowl and rubbed it four or five times, and he wanted to rub all of them all in one go!

"Doudizhu, Landlord, the working people turn over and sing!"

Kong Yu hummed unconsciously, while humming, imagining that he was wearing a big white turban and wearing a white vest, his skin was shiny, and then threw a pair of kings to blow the golden landlord Nan Lichuan into a dusty look.

"What's so funny?"

There was a smog of shade behind me, followed by warm gas floating through my back.

Kong Qi quickly curled his smile and turned his face suddenly, but unexpectedly, Nan Lichuan was so close that the two of them were close to each other, and their breath was full of his breath.

Kong Wei was shocked and retreated almost.

She hit the pile of high bowls and broke them into pieces.

Without thinking, Nan Lichuan raised her hands and raised her up and placed it in a clean area of ​​the stove next to her.

He frowned and looked up and down, "Is it okay? Are you injured?"

"No..." She spoke, staring at his ankles unconsciously.

The incident just now happened so quickly that she was placed here before she could react. She had no injuries, but his ankles were cut several times.

Nan Lichuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her calmly, "Come down and send you back."

"But your wound..."

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

His face was still calm and light, but Kong Yan felt so distressed. He had blood on his ankles, and what was flowing down was his blood.

I remembered that during the days when she met him, I saw the wound on his hand when I first met. The injury was much worse than what we are now. Fortunately, the wound did not leave a scar on his hand, but if it was not treated in time, it would be so ugly if it really left a scar.

"Stand and don't move." Kong Qing pointed to the brick under his feet, signaling him to stand there and not move, "Where is the medicine box?"

The medicine box is basically an unnecessary item for Nan Lichuan, but just after Kong Qing fell into a coma, he invited a private doctor to come over and cut off a medicine box.

He pointed upwards and spoke, "Upstairs."

Kong Qing looked up and then ran upstairs. Not long after, he ran down again. In a blink of an eye, he saw Nan Lichuan sitting on the sand, with his injured leg raised high.

Kong Yan frowned, it really made people feel distressed for only three seconds.

When she approached, she carefully looked at the wound and was shocked again.

I had just cut several pieces, but now why can I only see two wounds? Is she dazzled?

Nan Lichuan glanced at someone who was stunned and urged, "Don't you want to be responsible?"

“…”

Kong Yan glared at him, put down the medicine box in his hand, and took out a cotton swab and a bottle of disinfectant.

Nan Lichuan cooperated very well and pulled his trouser legs up, revealing a small piece of his calf.

Well... I have to say that this man even looks so good at ankles, and his sexy calf muscles...

Kong Yan swallowed, forcibly turned his gaze back, and carefully wiped the potion on it. Finally, he picked a cute pink band-aid.

Nan Lichuan didn’t know how there was such a fancy band-aid in this medicine box. Could it be that his personal doctor is also a woman, so he still has a girlish heart?

But why does this thing become more cute the more you look at it?

"Hey~ it's done." Kong Qing stood up, and the accomplished one sat on the sand, with his lips gently raised.

Nan Lichuan looked at the Band-Aid again, and the boredom that had been depressed in his heart was poured out again.

If the injury can be done with a bandaid to stop bleeding, what about his broken heart?

"Let's go."

The tone was faint, and Kong Qi couldn't help but be stunned. Has this person taken the wrong medicine again? He suddenly talked to her in this tone! Could it be that he didn't like this band-aid, or he simply didn't like her!

Maybe, both.

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