As soon as the waiter left, Qiao Weiwei quickly put down her bag, turned to look at Jiang Beimo, then bent down, raised his hand to hold his face, and looked down carefully.

On his right cheek, there was a noticeable redness, and there was some swelling, and the wound on the corner of his mouth was very obvious.

Although it was not a serious injury, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help worrying about seeing him become like this!

Her brother is too heavy!

"How is it, isn't it painful?" Qiao Weiwei looked at him distressedly and asked.

For the first time in all these years, she saw him being beaten with a wound on his face.

He is the second master of the Jiang family and has always been admired ... no one dares to treat him this way.

And looking at her brother, Jiang Beimo must not have fought back.

Is he like this ... is it because of her ...

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Looking at her so worried about him, Jiang Beimo's handsome face couldn't help a little more joy.

He suddenly felt that Qiao Zezhi's fist had not escaped, which was a very correct choice!

And ... this fist is very cost-effective!

"I'm okay, it doesn't hurt at all ..." Jiang Beimo smiled, raised his hand and held her hand next to his cheek, said indifferently.

"But with one punch, there will be no major event!" At this time, the opposite Qiao Zezhi finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak out!

But it's just a fist, which man will be hit with a punch!

She was too worried!

However, when seeing his sister caring about Jiang Beimo so much, Qiao Zezhi not only seemed a little helpless.

He really didn't know now, and it turned out to be like this ... good or bad!

But no matter what, he didn't want Weiwei to be hurt any more!

Hearing Qiao Zezhi's voice, Qiao Weiwei turned her head and glanced at the opposite Qiao Zezhi.

"The corners of my mouth are broken, how can it not hurt! You are too heavy to start!" She looked at Qiao Zezhi, biting her lips and complaining!

Complained by his sister, Qiao Zezhi looked a bit innocent, but was helpless.

He wasn't talking anymore, because he knew that when he said something now, his sister would blame him and just closed his mouth!

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At this moment, the waiter trot over with the first aid kit.

Qiao Weiwei took the first-aid kit, opened it to find the medicine, and began to help Jiang Beimo treat the wound on the corner of her mouth!

She focused on disinfecting him and applying medicine ...

When everything was done, she closed the first aid box.

"Wound on your face, apply ice cold when you go back!" She couldn't help telling!

She had to go to her brother today ... so I couldn't help worrying about him.

"Um." Jiang Beimo reached out and touched his aching cheek, then nodded.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei sighed, still a little uneasy.

"It's best not to eat spicy these days, so as not to irritate the wound!" She then ordered.

"He's not a kid anymore. I think it's such a simple thing, shouldn't he think of it?" Qiao Zezhi, who was silent for a while, could not help but interject.

The corner of my mouth is hurt. Who would eat spicy food?

Jiangbei Mo is not stupid, shouldn't he not know this?

"..." Qiao Weiwei only responded to Qiao Zezhi's words, and she seemed to be a little dazed.