Su Ci pushed away his hand, but he held his wrist and pulled it into his arms.

His strength was not controlled. Su Ci didn't react for a while and was pulled into his arms by him. The faint smell of tobacco was smelled at the tip of his nose.

The next moment, he was pulled back again. Ji Yu held her other wrist with no force, but it was difficult to break free.

He smiled softly, but he was very rude to Lu Zimo, "Su Su chose me, didn't Mo hear me?"

Neither of the two big men would let go, and the picture seemed familiar.

Su Ci was sore that she was clenched by Lu Zimo, her tail sound was raised, and her volume was raised: "Let go!"

Ji Yu thought she was unhappy and slowly let go. At the same time, Lu Zimo also let go in time.

Su Ci was wearing high heels and stood unsteadily. She sprained her ankle and felt a scorching touch on her knees. She knelt on the ground.

Yan Yue, Lu Zimo and Ji Yu quickly helped her up.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Yu lowered his eyelashes, looked at her skin-wrunk knees, and pressed her ankle with his fingertips, "It should have been twisted."

"Why are you so careless? Can you leave?" Lu Zimo squatted down, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Su Ci's skin is very thin, and even a little friction can break the skin. There is a little dust and blood on the wound, which looks quite painful.

Yan Yue is a ready-made doctor. After checking, "There is no big problem for ordinary scratches. Go to my house to take some medicine."

Su Ci stood up with Ji Yu's arm and limped two steps.

More than fifty meters away from Yan Yue's home, afraid that her legs would hurt, Lu Zimo suggested, "I'll carry you over?"

"You don't have to carry it." Su Ci stretched out his hand to Ji Yu, "I want Ji Mengmeng to carry it~"

Lu Zimo: “…Okay.”

Ji Yu squatted down with a smile: "Come on."

Su Ci was about to climb onto Ji Yu's back, when Lu Zimo stared at her skirt, his eyes grew deeper, and he stepped forward without saying anything and picked her up and walked towards Yan Yue's house.

Su Ci was startled and hurriedly wrapped around his neck, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zimo looked down at her, put his lips on her forehead and said softly: "Are you wearing a skirt trying to expose yourself?"

Su Ci stared at his Adam's apple and stopped talking.

After entering the house, Lu Zimo put her on the sofa and helped her take off her high heels. "Driving less high heels is dangerous."

Su Ci: "Oh..."

Yan Yue came over with normal saline and iodine, squatted in front of her knees, and helped her treat the wound carefully.

The moment it stimulated the wound, Su Ci trembled gently and clenched the dog's hand.

Lu Zimo glanced at Yan Yue unhappily, "Be gentle. Don't you know the little girl is afraid of pain?"

Yan Yue stopped and looked provocatively: "Why don't you come?"

"I'll do it." Ji Yu, who was standing beside him, smiled.

Yan Yue raised her eyelashes and slowly looked at Su Ci. Seeing her eyelashes flashing, she stared at Ji Yu with her eyes wide open, and her meaning was very obvious.

After pausing for a few seconds, Yan Yue smiled, handed the things in his hand to Ji Yu, and got up to make tea.

Ji Yu squatted down, cleaned the wound with normal saline, and started holding a cotton ball and applying iodine to her.

The movement was gentle and there was no discomfort. Su Ci blinked her eyes, her eyes depicting Ji Yu's smooth and distinct facial features.

Ji Yu lowered his jaw, his expression was focused and gentle, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and the curve of his lips slightly raised, which easily made people relax and alert.

Lu Zimo glanced at Su Ci's expression and his face turned slightly dark.

The girl stared at Ji Yu with bright black eyes straight, her eyes were round and her eyelashes didn't blink, as if she was stunning.

"Can you have some promising luck?"
Chapter completed!