Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

Chapter 72: You came here so late just for Xiaobai?

"it is good."

Feng Bo trotted over to Duan Yuchen, bent down slightly, and whispered in Duan Yuchen's ear, "Mr. Duan, Miss Qiao is here."

"Hmm?" Duan Yuchen looked at Feng Bo with a frown.

Feng Bo swallowed his saliva, because he had called Qiao Jingyu on his own initiative. Now meeting Duan Yuchen's eyes, Feng Bo's forehead was already covered with a layer of fine sweat. He explained truthfully, "I just called Miss Qiao. I originally wanted to ask Miss Qiao about Master Mu Bai's situation, but I didn't expect Miss Qiao to directly say that she wanted to come over, so I gave her the address..."

Duan Yuchen was silent for a moment, "Let her in!"

"Okay." Feng Bo's tense mood was relieved a little.

Feng Bo walked towards the villa with Qiao Jingyu and said, "I'll have to trouble Miss Qiao to persuade Mr. Duan later. Even if Young Master Mu Bai did something wrong, he should take care of his wound first. Young Master Mu Bai is also the lifeblood of Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang has been abroad all these years, so Mr. Jiang asked him to help look after Young Master Mu Bai. The Duan and Jiang families are not only relatives by marriage, but Mr. Jiang and Mr. Duan are brothers who have shared life and death together."

Qiao Jingyu didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only nod and say, "Okay."

Feng Bo brought Qiao Jingyu to the door of the villa and said, "Miss Qiao, thank you for your help." Then he left.

Qiao Jingyu saw Duan Yuchen sitting on the sofa from afar. The luxurious chandelier illuminated the entire hall like daylight, and Duan Yuchen looked so dazzling under the light.

Jiang Mubai was squatting in a horse stance, with one arm hanging by his side, looking a little awkward.

Qiao Jingyu walked to Duan Yuchen and said respectfully, "Mr. Duan."

Jiang Mubai, who was squatting, heard Qiao Jingyu's voice. He looked at Qiao Jingyu and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Multitasking, add another hour."

Duan Yuchen's cold words made Jiang Mubai turn away immediately. Even though he had ten thousand questions in his mind, he didn't dare to ask any more.

Qiao Jingyu saw that Jiang Mubai's face was a little pale and his lips were almost bloodless. He was still wearing the clothes he had just worn when playing basketball, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. She thought the wound on his arm must be very painful.

No wonder Jiang Mubai was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Duan Yuchen. He had a broken arm but still had to do horse stance. And with the way Duan Yuchen looked just now, who wouldn’t be scared with such an uncle!

Qiao Jingyu secretly glanced at Duan Yuchen and couldn't help feeling a little scared. If she let him know that Jiang Mubai was injured not because of a fight but because he was trying to save her, she didn't know if he would break her arm. But after all, the incident was caused by her, and she couldn't stay out of it.

So Qiao Jingyu gritted her teeth and whispered, "Mr. Duan, Jiang Mubai was injured not because of the fight, but because he was saving me."

Duan Yuchen frowned slightly and said, "What on earth is going on?"

Qiao Jingyu said with a desperate look, "This evening I was passing by the court, and Jiang Mubai's ball accidentally hit my nose, and my nose started bleeding. Then Jiang Mubai sent me to the infirmary. Because my nose was bleeding, I walked with my head up, didn't see the steps, and missed my step. I almost fell down. Jiang Mubai pulled me back, but he fell down himself."

Duan Yuchen frowned even more tightly, "So you came here so late just for Xiaobai?"

"Well. Mr. Duan, can you let Jiang Mubai treat the wound first..."

Before Qiao Jingyu could finish her words, Duan Yuchen suddenly stood up and walked out. Qiao Jingyu took two steps back in fright. What was going on? Was he leaving in anger?

When Qiao Jingyu was standing there, not knowing what to do, Feng Bo came in and asked, "Miss Qiao, can you drive?"

"What?" Qiao Jingyu really didn't understand what Feng Bo meant.

"Can you drive?" Feng Bo asked again.

Although Qiao Jingyu didn't know why Feng Bo asked this, she still nodded.

Feng Bo then handed the car keys to Qiao Jingyu, "Then please, Miss Qiao, take Mr. Duan back to Cuiyu Mansion. I want to take Master Mu Bai to treat his wounds."

Qiao Jingyu blinked her eyes and then realized that the problem was solved. Qiao Jingyu took the key.

Feng Bo added, "Ms. Qiao, Mr. Duan is waiting for you in the car."

"Oh." When Qiao Jingyu thought about being alone with Duan Yuchen again, her heart began to beat uncontrollably.

When Qiao Jingyu walked out of the villa, she saw Duan Yuchen smoking with one hand in his wrinkle-free trouser pocket. Duan Yuchen's deep and three-dimensional facial features looked even more three-dimensional under the thin smoke and light.

A mature and steady man like Duan Yuchen, accompanied by cigarettes, is like a jar of mellow aged wine. The more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes, and the more you become addicted to it.

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