Yu Jiaojiao closed the door, looking frightened, and quickly opened the bathroom door.
"Master Liu, I saw Master Xiao outside just now, what should I do?"
Liu Qingmo sat up hurriedly in the bathtub and said angrily: "Don't just enter a man's bathroom!"
Yu Jiaojiao said aggrievedly: "What does it matter? I've become your girlfriend, haven't I?"
Liu Qingmo's breath froze when he saw Yu Jiaojiao's beautiful appearance.
The other person actually put on his suit jacket.
Feeling awkward in his heart, he looked away: "I said I would be responsible for you, but nothing happened to us."
Yu Jiaojiao didn't expect him to say that. She opened her eyes wide in shock and was about to cry: "Young Master Liu just did those things to me. You said nothing happened to us?"
Liu Qingmo's ears turned red: "Stop talking!"
Yu Jiaojiao walked in angrily: "Why don't you let me tell you? You are the first person I like. What should I do if you don't want to take responsibility?"
Probably because she was too anxious, and the bathroom floor was too slippery, she screamed and fell to the ground.
Liu Qingmo's heart tightened, and he grabbed the edge of the bathtub and stood up: "Are you okay?"
He was a little hesitant to go over and help her, as he was in a state where he shouldn't be too close to her.
Yu Jiaojiao got up and sat on the ground. Her knees were already broken and bleeding.
The bright red blood reflected in Liu Qingmo's eyes, which was particularly dazzling.
She hissed in pain, blinked her eyes, and large tears flowed down her cheeks.
Not knowing whether it was pain or grievance, she lowered her head to wipe her tears, turned away, and cried silently without saying a word.
Liu Qingmo didn't expect her to react like this.
The person who should have been leaning towards him turned around and refused to look at him, as if he had been greatly wronged.
A vague feeling of distress arose in his heart, he sighed and stepped out of the bathtub.
He was soaked all over, with drops of water dripping as he walked, and the sound fell on Yu Jiaojiao's ears.
She gave a sly chuckle.
Liu Qingmo thought to himself that at least Yu Jiaojiao had helped him, and he shouldn't be so cold.
He lowered his voice: "Are you okay? Let me take a look at your injury."
The girl who was so delicate that it looked like she would get terrible wounds if she touched her casually, was enduring the pain, as if she had some kind of persistence, and became hardened:
"Anyway, I'm just a dog-skin plaster in your eyes. No matter how much you trample on me, I'll get stuck with you. Why do you care about me!"
Liu Qingmo felt anxious and defended: "That's not the case! I never thought about it that way."
Yu Jiaojiao moved angrily: "Go away! If you need me, you need me. If you don't, just throw me aside. You scumbag, get out!"
A blush appeared on Liu Qingmo's handsome face, and it was difficult to say: "This... is all the drugs affecting me."
He was embarrassed and guilty. When he saw the blood on his knee dripping to the ground, he frowned: "Don't make trouble, let me see the wound."
The delicate beauty resisted, but her strength was no match to Liu Qingmo's. He directly pressed her shoulders and pushed her over.
The girl fluttered angrily, pushing him with her hand and kicking him with her other good foot.
Not only would he not be allowed to deal with the wound, but he would also injure himself even more by looking at it.
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Liu Qingmo's heart softened and she couldn't help but think, is it really impossible to accept Yu Jiaojiao?
If she is really not the mastermind behind the scenes, but was deceived because of her admiration for him, such a beautiful girl who likes him, maybe...
A cell phone rang, coming from the pocket of his white suit jacket.
Liu Qingmo made a movement and let go of Yu Jiaojiao.
By the way, Yu Jiaojiao just said that she saw Xiao Jun just now and she should have come out to look for him.
Before, my mind was dominated by the drugs and I didn't have time to call for help. Now I calmed down and just contacted other people.
This chaos must end as soon as possible.
Liu Qingmo took out his cell phone and answered the call. He was indeed a good friend.
"Where are you now?"
Liu Qingmo breathed a sigh of relief: "In a guest room, the location will be sent to you later. I have a little trouble here, so bring the family doctor over as soon as possible."
"You are hurt?"
Just as Liu Qingmo was about to reply, the girl beneath him was dissatisfied with being ignored.
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He lowered his head to look at the girl, tightening his fingers.
I felt helpless and didn't know what to do with her.
On the phone, my friend's confused voice came: "Why don't you speak?"
Liu Qingmo took a deep breath, fearing that the sound would let his friends know something was wrong.
He cleared his throat: "I'm going to take care of the wound, that's it. I'll send you the location later."
I didn’t dare to say more and just hung up the phone.
The friend on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded when he saw the busy signal and wondered: "Is he seriously injured?"
Liu Qingmo threw the phone aside: "What on earth do you want to do? Do you really want me to be responsible for you?"
The girl said angrily: "You called someone now just to ignore me completely. Just throw it away after you use it and get out of here!"
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Liu Qingmo was annoyed: "Take care of your wounds and leave quickly, my people are coming."
Yu Jiaojiao put her slender jade fingers against her red lips: "Don't even think about refusing to pay for those things you took the initiative to do to me."
Liu Qingmo silently pulled her up and gave her the bathroom.
After Yu Jiaojiao came out, Liu Qingmo applied medicine to the wound on his knee and put a bandage on it.
The fresh moisture on the girl's body smells very good, with the fragrance of milk and roses.
Yu Jiaojiao pushed his shoulder and said dissatisfied: "What kind of relationship do we have? It's up to you."
Liu Qingmo grabbed her hand and pulled it away quickly, preventing her from getting close to him.
The voice was unexpectedly gentle: "You go back first."
Yu Jiaojiao's heavy princess dress was difficult to put on. She deliberately asked Liu Qingmo to help, and Liu Qingmo also came to help silently, looking like he was working hard without complaining.
When leaving, the girl probably thought she had been rejected. She looked sad and forbearing, and kept calling him a scumbag in a low voice.
Liu Qingmo was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to do with her.
Opening the door, the sound of fireworks suddenly sounded outside the window, and they exploded with a loud bang, deafening and dazzling.
The colorful fireworks flashed away, illuminating the beauty of the charming and lovely girl and stunning everyone.
Yu Jiaojiao turned around, held up her skirt and saluted him elegantly, no longer entangled in the relationship, and said softly: "Happy birthday, Mr. Liu."
Liu Qingmo's heart suddenly softened.
