For some reason, Yu Guiwan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the hesitant expression on Jiang Yuhuai's face.
She has a bad habit.
Ever since she was a child, when she encountered something she didn't want to face, she would habitually hide and wait until she had digested it before facing it again.
This time too.
Yu Guiwan closed his eyes, put down the cup in his hand, said nothing, and planned to get up and go upstairs.
The moment she stood up.
The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.
Yu Guiwan paused.
Jiang Xi left quietly when the atmosphere in the living room was not quite right.
There were only two people left in the living room at this moment.
Jiang Yuhuai was afraid that she would really leave and hurt her, so he controlled the strength of his hold on her hand, just enough that she would not be able to break free.
He raised his head, looked at her face with an unreadable expression, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.
The voice was somewhat hoarse and cautious.
"do not go."
He paused for a few seconds and then asked, "Okay?"
Yu Guiwan's face showed no expression, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.
A strange emotion surged in my heart.
This emotion has been lingering in my heart for a long time.
She is proficient in psychology and medicine, and her understanding of human body structure has reached a perverted extreme.
But unfortunately, at this time, she couldn't analyze the meaning of this inexplicable emotion, and why it appeared?
But the only thing she was certain of was that after Jiang Yuhuai said these three words, the discomfort in her heart seemed to slowly dissipate.
She pursed her lips but did not break away from his hand.
"My hand hurts."
The tone sounds quite bland.
Still soft and waxy voice.
But somehow it sounds a bit coquettish.
It's just that Yu Guiwan didn't notice it himself.
Almost instantly, Jiang Yuhuai let go of her hand.
"how……"
He obviously didn't use any force.
The man reacted, stood up suddenly, glanced at her and saw that she didn't resist, then carefully held her shoulders and lifted her left hand.
She wore a white long-sleeved shirt, loose enough to cover the gauze on her wrists.
He carefully rolled up his sleeves, and then he saw the injury on his wrist.
The white gauze was wrapped very carefully, and there was no sign of rupture of the wound for a while.
Jiang Yuhuai frowned and stared at her wrist seriously for a while.
"Maybe the wound is starting to heal."
He raised his head and looked at her, "I'll change your dressing, okay?"
Another three words with the same meaning.
Yu Guiwan's eyes paused on his face for a few seconds and then hummed.
There was originally a medicine box on the first floor.
But for some reason, after agreeing to change the dressing, Yu Guiwan turned around and went upstairs.
Jiang Yuhuai looked at her back and followed her up.
…
Outside the villa.
The housekeeper and Jiang Dong, who had just sent people away, looked at Jiang Xi, who was standing at the door of the villa and peeking in, "..."
The two looked at each other, then walked over.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Dong asked very coldly.
Jiang Xi was so absorbed in observing that he didn't notice it for a moment. He suddenly heard a sound and subconsciously stood up straight.
When he came to his senses, he turned helplessly to look at the two people beside him.
"Damn, it almost scared me to death."
He patted his chest with a lingering fear.
The housekeeper was curious, "Jiangxi, why are you standing here? Why don't you go in?"
He said, and when he was about to go in, he was suddenly pulled back by Jiang Xi who reacted.
"Hey, wait-"
Jiang Xi quickly grabbed the housekeeper, "You must not go in at this time."
housekeeper:"……?"
Jiang Dong looked at him, "Tell me, what happened inside?"
Jiang Xi silently stepped aside and said, "See for yourselves."
Jiang Dong glanced at him, then followed his line of sight, his expression paused, and then... expressionless.
He directly raised his feet and went in.
Jiang Xi's eyes widened, what the fuck? So brave?
"No, if you go in at this time, it will be successful..."
Jiang Dong stood at the door and stopped.
Jiang Xi didn't notice for a moment and hit him directly.
"Why did you stop suddenly? I just said it, right? Just don't go if I tell you not to."
He said, then raised his head and looked towards the living room.
The figures of the two people disappeared at some point.
Jiangxi: "???"
The housekeeper also walked in and looked over with confusion.
"Jiangxi, what's wrong with you? Is there any problem here?"
This time it was Jiangxi's turn to be expressionless, "..."
…
upstairs.
Yu Guiwan sat on the sofa, leaning on the armrest and putting his legs on the sofa.
The whole person is extremely lazy.
Jiang Yuhuai sat on a small round stool with a medicine box opened on the table beside him.
He was carefully examining the wound on her hand.
Yu Guiwan glanced at the scabbed wound and didn't really care.
In the past, if she was injured, as long as it wasn't inflamed, she didn't bother to care.
Only he would take such careful care of what was just a small scratch to her.
She raised her eyelids and her gaze fell on his deep brows.
His contours are clear, his smooth jawline is as clear as a miraculous workmanship, and his facial features are even more demonic.
Mingming's movements are full of elegance and dignity, and his powerful aura is also particularly intimidating.
However, those long legs were huddled between the small round stool and the sofa, looking very aggrieved.
Yu Guiwan did not hide her gaze. She supported her face with one hand and looked at him, "Just now down below, what did Mr. Jiang mean?"
She was talking about what Mr. Jiang calls the capital of confrontation.
Against what?
Against whom?
From the first time she went to the old house, she had already felt that Mrs. Jiang's status in the old house seemed strange.
It seemed like no one dared to mess with him.
But in fact it is incompatible with the entire old house.
It seems that the Orchid Pavilion is located in a corner of the backyard of the old house.
Until last time, Mrs. Jiang was stimulated, and Mr. Jiang stayed by her side.
Yu Guiwan could tell that Mr. Jiang cared about Mrs. Jiang.
But this care seems to be mixed with some complexity that no one can see through.
She couldn't understand.
Hearing this, Jiang Yuhuai did not pause and bandaged it carefully before speaking, "It's nothing, he just wants to threaten me to go back to Jiang's family."
Yu Guiwan looked at him indifferently.
He treated her like a straw bag again and fooled her.
Jiang Yuhuai raised his eyes, "You don't believe it?"
Yu Guiwan looked at him and yawned lazily, "Not bad."
She is not a person who likes to break the casserole and get to the bottom of things.
I also don’t like to inquire about other people’s secrets.
Jiang Yuhuai was silent for a few seconds, wondering why he was hesitating.
Or maybe I don’t know what I’m worried about.
The girl looked at his face, and her eyelids unknowingly became heavier and heavier.
Then he slowly fell asleep.
Too many things had happened in the past few days, and the mental and physical tension was completely relaxed at this moment. She was able to fall asleep so easily.
There is a warm atmosphere lingering in the quiet room, and the light floral fragrance is mixed with a bit of sandalwood.
Jiang Yuhuai thought for a long time, and when he finally thought of how to answer her question, he realized that she had fallen asleep.
He was startled slightly.
Under the girl's peaceful sleeping face is the tranquility of the years.
