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Chapter 37 Hold My Hand

Seeing Qiao Ruohan's gloomy expression, Qiao Ruoshan immediately understood what he was thinking about.

Since Yu Sisi was still present, Qiao Ruoshan just snorted coldly as a response.

The receptionist who was changing shifts in the lobby just came late. Seeing the shards of glass all over the floor and the wound on the back of Yu Sisi's hand, the pretty little girl turned pale with fright: "You...you, are you...?"

Qiao Ruohan ignored her stammering words, but tilted his head slightly: "Is there a medicine box?"

"Yes, yes!" The little girl immediately ran to the service desk, squatted down and rummaged through it.

"I'm ok……"

Yu Sisi looked at Qiao Ruohan staring at the back of her hand with self-blaming eyes, and couldn't help but comfort her.

Although this young man seldom speaks, he is thoughtful.

It is estimated that he can blame himself for such a small matter for a long time.

"Here we come." The little girl interrupted them in time, handed over a simple medicine box, stepped back a few steps and rubbed her hands together, "You guys..."

"Don't worry, I won't pursue your problem." Qiao Ruohan lowered his eyes and opened the medicine box. Hearing this faint but firm answer, the little girl finally felt relieved, and returned to the front desk, glanced over anxiously. .

Qiao Ruohan spread his hands in front of Yu Sisi, raised his eyebrows as a signal, Yu Sisi had no choice but to freeze her body, her blood-stained little hand was placed in Qiao Ruohan's, and he wrapped it obediently.

Qiao Ruohan's movements were gentle as if he pinched his little hand, Yu Sisi peeked at him, those clear eyes seemed to be mixed with other unknown emotions.

Qiao Ruoshan was standing aside, but she couldn't stand it anymore. This brat, as if he was about to bandage Yu Sisi, sighed, and picked up the cotton swab in the medicine box: "Let me do it, Sisi's There are still residues around the wound, and it will hurt a little..."

Qiao Ruoshan gently rubbed out the broken glass around the wound, but Yu Sisi still couldn't hold back and narrowed her eyes, gasping for air in a "hiss - hiss".

The aftermath of cutting the skin continued to surge up, and the area around the wound was red and swollen.

"Okay, let's disinfect a little bit."

Qiao Ruoshan moved softly, and she spoke softly, Qiao Ruohan, who was standing aside, listened, and stretched out a hand to Yu Sisi without changing his face. After receiving the latter's puzzled look, he coughed lightly: "If it hurts, Just hold my hand."

"Ah? No need!" Yu Sisi hurriedly waved her hands, she was not a three-year-old child.

"Pinch it for you, and pinch it for you!"

Qiao Ruohan interrupted her in dissatisfaction, and forced his hand into Yu Sisi's other hand in anger, but she didn't expect her to break free suddenly, and simply turned his head to the side, his handsome face was stained with a bit of childishness , "Don't regret it then."

Yu Sisi had no choice but to reach out and hold Qiao Ruohan's sleeve tightly.

How did she never realize that this boy still had such a childish side.

Sensing Yu Sisi's cautious movements, Qiao Ruohan's mouth curled into a smile that he didn't even notice.

The strange feeling that he had never tasted before was like a soft kitten, plucking at his heartstrings in a daze.

Yu Sisi likes to be brave, but the pain from the alcohol and ointment applied to the wound is really painful.

Qiao Ruohan turned his face to look at her, Qiao Ruohan could see Yu Sisi gritted his teeth and frowned, and couldn't help complaining: "Sister, can you be gentle?"

(End of this chapter)