My friend's uncle took a fancy to me

Lu Xiaoqiao's eyes were filled with worry: "How can that be possible? What if it gets serious?"

After saying that, he turned around and glanced around, but there was no sign of a pharmacy.

"There's a pharmacy outside my neighborhood. I'll buy it for you when we get there."

Zhou Qi was looking down at her. His clothes were a little big for her, and she looked even more petite and cute in them. The temperature outside dropped suddenly at night, and even with a coat on, her nose was still red from the cold.

"Yeah." Zhou Qizhen agreed gently.

After having someone drive the car over, the two got in and drove towards Lu Xiaoqiao's home.

When they arrived near the residential complex, before the car drove in, Lu Xiaoqiao asked him to park the car on the side of the road: "Mr. Zhou, please park the car in front of the pharmacy in front."

When the car stopped, she opened the door, got out, and ran towards the pharmacy.

The staff at the drugstore recommended several to her. One of them was easy to use, had a mild smell and was the most expensive, costing 125 yuan. Another one had a stronger smell and cost 45 yuan. Thinking about the current state of her wallet, Lu Xiaoqiao felt a little embarrassed.

"The one with the glass bottle is also good, but the smell is a little stronger than the one in your hand." Seeing that she was hesitant, the staff suggested.

Lu Xiaoqiao despised herself a little. If it weren't for her, the other person wouldn't have been injured. She was still hesitating about a few dozen dollars, which seemed a bit stingy.

"Just take the expensive one."

I paid, took the medicine and walked out.

She walked straight to the driver's seat of the car, and Zhou Qizhen lowered the window when she got in.

"Mr. Zhou, take this medicine back and apply it. I'm here now, so there's no need to bother you turning around and driving in. I can walk in by myself."

Zhou Qi lowered his eyes and glanced at the medicine she handed over. It was hard to tell what he was thinking. After a long while, he said softly, "I don't know how to apply it."

Lu Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then said, "It's okay, there's an instruction manual inside."

Zhou Qizheng paused for a few seconds and said slowly, "I can't wipe it by myself."

Lu Xiaoqiao heard him say this and thought it made sense: "Then I'll help you apply it today, and tomorrow you can bring the medicine to the company and let Secretary Ding apply it for you."

Zhou Qizheng nodded and agreed: "Okay."

After getting back in the car, the two drove into the residential complex. There were basically no parking spaces at this time, so Lu Xiaoqiao asked him to drive the car under a ginkgo tree next to the green belt.

Lu Xiaoqiao opened the plastic packaging, took out the medicine bottle and said, "Go outside and wipe it. This is a spray, don't spray it on the car."

Zhou Qizheng said indifferently: "It's okay."

"Once you spray it on, you won't be able to get it off, and it smells really bad. Are you sure you like it?" Lu Xiaoqiao felt that based on what she had heard from Lin Lin about him, she would definitely not be able to stand even the slightest bit of a strange smell.

Zhou Qizheng hesitated for a moment, then reached for the coat behind the car seat. Lu Xiaoqiao had taken it off and placed it there after getting in the car. "Then you should put on my coat. It's too cold outside."

Lu Xiaoqiao glanced at what he was wearing: a shirt and a vest, which was thinner than what she was wearing. "No, my sleeves are too long and it would be inconvenient to spray you with the medicine later. Besides, I'm not cold right now."

Seeing that she was determined not to wear it, Zhou Qizhen had to give up.

When she opened the car door to get out, she thought about the birthday present for him which was still in her bag. She had never given any gifts to any other man except her father and brother, so she felt a little embarrassed after taking it out.

"Mr. Zhou, this is my birthday gift to you. It's a wool felt keychain I made myself. I hope you like it."

She spent nearly five hundred dollars just to buy him this birthday present, which made her already poor life even worse.

She just spent more than a hundred dollars on buying medicine for him. It seemed that since the unpleasant incident at the bar, she had spent all the money in her wallet on him. Now, after cleaning up her pocket, she only had thirteen thousand dollars left.

The wool felt didn't actually cost much, except for the keychain on it which was a little more expensive. There were cheaper ones as well, but they didn't have the metallic texture, so she didn't buy it because she was afraid of discoloration.

Zhou Qizheng didn't expect that she had prepared a gift for him. His eyes were full of smiles, and he couldn't hide it. "Thank you, can I open it now?"

"Of course, it's already yours."

Zhou Qizheng carefully tore open the outer packaging and opened the paper box inside. Inside was a three-dimensional puppy-shaped keychain: "Is this Tuanzi?"

Lu Xiaoqiao was surprised: "You figured it out?"

"Well, it looks very similar. Thank you. I like it very much." Zhou Qi really liked it, and she made it for him personally.

"As long as you like it." Lu Xiaoqiao didn't expect that he would really like it. After all, as long as he didn't mind, it would be fine if he didn't mind that he could use a lighter worth more than 200,000 yuan.

After giving the gift, Lu Xiaoqiao felt relieved, took the medicine bottle, opened the car door and got out.

Zhou Qizhen followed down shortly afterwards.

She glanced at his shirt cuffs and said, "Mr. Zhou, please pull up your shirt cuffs."

Zhou Qizhen did as he was told. The cuffs of his shirt had cufflinks, so he had to remove them. Lu Xiaoqiao had only heard of what cufflinks looked like but had never seen them in person.

She didn't know how he did it, but the cufflinks came off with just a slight movement of his left fingers. In fact, she was very curious about how it was done, but she didn't have the courage to ask.

Lu Xiaoqiao shook the medicine bottle twice, opened the cap, and said to him, "Stretch out your hand."

Zhou Qizheng obediently stretched out his hand. Lu Xiaoqiao took his hand and sprayed it twice on the back of his hand. Perhaps it was the coolness of the potion that made him shudder slightly: "Is it cold or does it hurt?"

Zhou Qizhen said with an unnatural expression: "No, it's okay." His heart was beating a little too fast and he couldn't control it.

Lu Xiaoqiao handed him the medicine bottle.

"Oh, take this. I'm going to rub it on you so that the medicine can be absorbed faster and you'll get better faster."

After he took the medicine bottle, Lu Xiaoqiao gently placed her hands on the back of his hand and rubbed it gently. Her eyes were only focused on the back of his injured hand, and she didn't notice anything unusual about him.

Zhou Qizhen's heart was already beating like a drum. He stared at Lu Xiaoqiao's cheek. Every movement of her white and slender fingers on the back of his hand was like an electric current that spread throughout his body, making him numb and unable to breathe smoothly.

After rubbing for a while, Lu Xiaoqiao put down his hand: "Okay, the medicine has been absorbed by rubbing. After taking a shower, spray it on yourself before going to bed. It will heal faster even without rubbing."

Zhou Qizheng flexed his wrist and said, "Okay, thank you!"

"You're too polite, Mr. Zhou." If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been hurt.

"There are wipes in the car, wipe your hands."

Lu Xiaoqiao politely replied, "No need, I'll just go upstairs and wash it. Mr. Zhou, please drive carefully on the road. I'll go upstairs first."

"Xiao Qiao, wait a moment."

Zhou Qizheng said awkwardly, "I have something to tell you. Let's go in the car and talk."

After saying that, he helped her open the passenger door.

Thinking it was something about Lin Lin, Lu Xiaoqiao sat in without thinking much.

Zhou Qizhen handed her a wet wipe to wipe her hands, but after she sat in there for a long time and wiped her hands, he didn't say a word.

Lu Xiaoqiao asked doubtfully, "Boss Zhou, didn't you say you had something to say? What is it?"

Zhou Qi tightened his grip on the steering wheel and spoke carefully.

"Xiao Qiao! What do you think of me?"