Chapter 62

He Qiaoqiao pulled down the big towel with her left hand, and then wiped her hair with one hand.

Gu Lingtian took her towel and stood behind her to help her wipe her hair slowly.

This is the first time that he helped a woman to do this kind of thing. He was not used to it, so he was afraid to hurt her. He acted very gently.

He Qiao can't see the expression of the people behind her, but she knows that now her face looks like a ripe shrimp, which must be red.

This man today to her how suddenly so gentle, let her a time have some not used to.

"Just wipe it casually and don't drip water. I'll blow it with the air duct by myself then. Don't you still have work to do?"

Although the scene is very warm, He Qiao still has to interrupt it. These things don't belong to her. If she is too greedy, she will hurt herself.

Is this woman driving me away?

After Gu Lingtian heard he Qiao say this, he thought in his heart.

It's too late for other women to enjoy this treatment, but this woman drives him away, does she really hate him so much?

So he did not control the strength of his hand, accidentally pulled He Qiao Qiao's hair.

He Qiaoqiao has never had her hair cut short, because she has seen her mother with long hair since she was a child. She thinks those women with long hair are very gentle, so she always has long hair.

Also because she has paid more attention to the maintenance of hair since childhood, so her hair is still very smooth.

He Qiao felt the pain, hissed gently, and then felt the strength of her hand disappear.

Gu Lingtian casually throws the towel on the armrest of the sofa, and then sits in his original position. The edge of the bed is sunken. He Qiao feels a heat source nearby.

"Take out the injured hand. Has the medicine given by the doctor been taken? "

As he asked, he lowered his head to remove the gauze on he Qiaoqiao's hand. Instead of looking at he Qiaoqiao, he looked at her wound. His eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes covered all his emotions, which made he Qiaoqiao unable to see his heartache.

He Qiao thought, is it because he lost his temper with him today, so he wanted to be nice to himself, otherwise how could he be so gentle?

He Qiao is not a person who can push an inch, so he is no longer stubborn with him.

"Well, I've taken the medicine just after dinner."

She obediently raised her hand forward, but after a while, she was tired when she was hanging in the air, and quietly dropped a little. Seeing this, Gu Lingtian pulled her wrist and put it on his knee.

Gu Lingtian didn't have time to change her clothes and take a bath when she came back. She was still wearing the suit when she went to work. The cloth of the suit was smooth and smooth. With He Qiao's hand on it, she could feel the hot skin under the cloth, which was passing on heat to her palm.

But the heat seemed to pass from her palm to her face. She felt her face was getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, Gu Lingtian was not looking at her now. Otherwise, she couldn't figure out how to think of her.

The scalded part of his right hand is not so red, but some of it peels off and feels a little hot when he applies cool ointment. Although Gu Lingtian's action is very gentle and the strength is very small, he Qiaoqiao can't help but shrink his hand when he applies the ointment.

"Just bear it a little longer. If you don't apply this ointment a little thicker or even, it will leave scars in the future."

Gu Lingtian's voice is very light, but it seems that he is suppressing something.

He Qiao Qiao answered gently, and then forced to endure the pain.

After dinner, Xie Ke'er, who couldn't see them, was wandering around in the villa. It was clear that she was the one who suffered the most, but no one came to serve her. Only the servants were there, asking questions. It was really annoying.

When she went up to the second floor, there was no sound in the corridor. The villa was designed by Gu Lingtian himself, which was more European and American style. However, the corridor was covered with plush carpet and high heels on the ground. There was no sound.

There are retro wall lamps on both sides of the wall. The mountain flowers are emitting dim and soft yellow light, giving people a sleepy feeling.

The doors on both sides of the corridor were almost closed. Xie Ke'er usually sleeps on the third floor. The second floor is Gu Lingtian's study and bedroom. She seldom comes to this place.

As she walked along the corridor, she saw a little light coming out of the crack in the door of a room. The room was not turned off, so she stood at the door and quietly pushed open the door of the room.

It's He Qiao and Gu Lingtian.

Two people sit on the bed, He Qiao Qiao's right hand on Gu Lingtian's knee, and Gu Lingtian is lowering her head to help her apply medicine, looks gentle.

Xie Ke'er sees this scene, the fire of jealousy in the heart then burns more prosperous. She didn't expect that she wanted to scald that woman. Instead, she made a fool of herself and let Gu Lingtian love her.

She went to the living room with a black face and asked the servant to cut a plate of fruit for her. Then she went back to the door of He Qiao Qiao's room and pretended to find someone inside. Then she opened the door“ Ling Tian, you are here. I went to your study to find you, but I didn't find you. I have something to tell you. Are you free now? " When he Qiao looked, she saw Xie Ke'er with a plate of watermelon in her left hand leaning against the black door frame. She was weak and had changed into a nightgown. Her thin body was even thinner under the wind in the corridor, which made people feel painful. Gu Lingtian sees Xie Ke'er frowning“ What can I do for you? " His face has no time to fade that gentle look, but the tone is very cold. Fortunately, Xie Ke'er has already had experience in dealing with this kind of scene. She doesn't even change her face, and her tone is more and more sweet, as if she didn't find the impatience in Gu Lingtian's words at all“ Well, there is one thing I want to discuss with you. It's very important. Why don't I ask an aunt to help him apply the medicine? Why do you need to do it yourself? " So she called downstairs, and someone answered immediately. Seeing this, Gu Lingtian had no choice but to put down his cotton swab“ Remember that the wound should not be wet, and we should rest early at night. " He stood up, but there was a little depression on the bed. However, the faint breath on his body was slowly away. He Qiao didn't expect that the warm moment would pass so quickly. Xie Ke'er is very happy to see Gu Lingtian agree so easily. She goes into He Qiao Qiao's room and puts the fruit on He Qiao Qiao's bedside table. She is holding Gu Lingtian's arm with two hands.