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Han Junli looked like he didn't know whether to laugh or cry and wanted to leave his alone.

The Crown Prince was generous and didn't want to lower himself to the level of this injured woman.

He took the initiative to pick up the medicine on the table, opened the bag, poured out the medicine considerately, and put it in the bottle cap. He then poured himself another cup of water and spoke with a helpless tone.

"Don't put on the pitiful look of a young wife. This prince is in a good mood today, so I'll serve you once." Come, eat! "

Although he treated others with such arrogance, Tang Mengyao kept it when she saw the situation. It was already not an easy feat for Han Junli to reach this stage.

Furthermore, the wound was really painful, so he ate it without any complaints.

However...

"Han Junli, why is this medicine so bitter?" Tang Mengyao's little face twisted into a ball as she spat out the medicine wrapped in her mouth.

Han Junli immediately gave the order sternly. Tang Mengyao, don't you understand how to speak bitter words to a good medicine? "If you dare to throw up randomly and dirty your father's expensive carpet, your father will compensate you with your original price."

Tang Mengyao was so scared that she quickly wrapped the medicine in her mouth. But the bitter taste was simply asking for one's life. She hadn't been afraid of taking medicine since she was young? However, why would the medicine today be so bitter that she wanted to vomit?

His mother was in too much pain and suffering.

Seeing her frightened, Han Junli ordered: "Swallow it."

Seeing her wrapped up in her mouth with a bitter expression on her small face, Han Junli also felt uncomfortable. How could someone take a pill and be so wronged?

Those eyes that were filled with tears seemed as if they would burst out of the flood in the next second.

Han Junli's heart really tightened. He wanted to pacify his, but he felt that he couldn't. He could only harden his heart and shout out orders.

Tang Mengyao also wanted to swallow it down, but the extremely bitter and bitter taste, simply could not. She felt nauseous and directly vomited.

And it directly spit on Han Junli's body in an extremely embarrassed manner. Tang Mengyao squeezed out two drops of tears and looked at the completely dumbstruck Han Junli.

"Hurry up and make up for it." I... It wasn't intentional. At most, I'll help you wash it! " With that, he muttered to himself, "Who asked you to threaten me so that I won't puke on the carpet …"

When Han Junli heard this, his heart burned with anger. So this is still my fault? " Smelling the dense smell of the medicine on his body, Han Junli felt that he was extremely dirty.

He glared at her fiercely, as if he was so angry that he didn't know what to say anymore. He rushed up the stairs and into the bathroom to wash off the stains on his body …

Looking at the miserable and furious Han Junli, he could not help but to leave. Tang Mengyao suddenly laughed out loud, smashing the sofa, she laughed till tears came out.

Han Junli, I never thought you would be in such a difficult situation.

When Han Junli came down, Tang Mengyao had already curled up her body, and was fast asleep on the sofa.

Han Junli helplessly shook his head, he lowered his body and picked her up. It might have affected her wound. His shiny and clean forehead was tightly knitted, and he let out a moan from his mouth, as if he was in great pain.

The movements of Han Junli's hands instantly became even lighter, and the footsteps beneath his feet became half a step smaller. He was afraid that he would hurt her again.

He carefully placed her on the bed and placed his large palm in front of her forehead. He couldn't help but help but calm her down.

Tang Mengyao could feel the warmth in her body, and her body slowly relaxed as she slept soundly.

Using the weak light, Han Junli looked carefully at her small face. His large palm could not help but linger, touching a few more times.

The flank of his finger slid across her tender lips, then slightly curled up, looking like she was letting a lord taste it, which caused ripples in Han Junli's heart.

He gradually lowered his head and bit down on the small mouth that was always going against him. It was very light, but it caused the person on the bed to grumble, seemingly very dissatisfied.

The short muttering also allowed Han Junli to pull his consciousness back. He was upset that he wanted to do such a despicable thing.

He quickly got up and ran back to his room. His mind was in a mess and he felt that something had subtly changed.

The next day, Tang Mengyao woke up from her hunger.

When he wanted to stand up, he realized that he was wounded all over and he couldn't move at all. It was a truly pitiful situation.

He felt embarrassed even though he wanted to. He could only display his incredible strength with one leg and jump into the washroom.

Seeing his sorry state, he curled his lips in disgust and finally began to wash up.

Tang Mengyao completed it with great difficulty, and felt like she had completed a huge project. She had never known that it would take so much effort to clean herself up.

The burn on his chest felt like it was splitting his skin. With a tug and tug, the pain was terrible. The wound on his left leg didn't hurt so much anymore, but it was useless.

But even so, she clenched her teeth and persisted. One step at a time.

He was finally done and planned to leave the washroom, but in the end, he still suffered a miserable fall at the last moment.

Not to mention how upset he felt, Tang Mengyao was in a pained and sorry state as she rushed towards the door and roared loudly.

"Han Junli —" The grievance in his voice spread throughout the whole villa.

Upon hearing the noise, Han Junli opened the door and looked at Tang Mengyao who had his four limbs in the air, and smiled shamelessly.

He picked his ears and lazily walked over, "I'm right next door to you, why are you yelling so loudly?"

Holding her waist, he lifted her up and carried her back to the bed. He was still giving a rude lesson.

"Why aren't you staying in bed early in the morning? Why are you running around everywhere? Look at your current situation, is it really appropriate to be skipping here and there? "

Although her mouth didn't show any mercy, her hands still began to inspect her wounds to see if she could heal them.

Tang Mengyao raised her foot that was not injured and threw a kick at Yue Yang. Or you? Didn't you say that you would prepare delicious food to calm my injured body and mind? And the result? Not only that, I actually starved for an entire night. Han Junli, tell me, what are you at peace with yourself? Are you deliberately trying to starve me to death? "

"Pointing at him, he looked at him arrogantly." "Tell me, are you planning to starve me to death and then leave?"

The dignified CEO of the Chia Group was so stingy that he couldn't bear to part with the spoils of war that were given to him. He had truly agreed to the proverb: The richer you are, the more stingy you are.

In the early morning, Han Junli had called Han Junli a selfish and stingy person, and his mood instantly darkened.

"He stopped what he was doing and stared at her helplessly." Can't you stop early in the morning? Even though he was already injured to this extent, he still managed to regain his vigor. If you are not afraid that you will make me angry, then I will leave immediately and not bother about you anymore. "

Hearing Han Junli say such heartless words, Tang Mengyao's small face that was already aggrieved turned even redder. He pushed with both hands. He said disdainfully, "If you want to leave, then leave. Who cares about you? As if I can't live without you. In any case, you have turned hostile and ungrateful. Even if I had experienced it earlier, I would not have missed this opportunity. "