The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Chapter 42: So sweet

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Qiao Qing: "...I don't think you are in pain."

"give or not?"

Qiao Qing: "..."

"Aren't you going to snatch it from me?"

"you… "

As soon as Qiao Qing opened her mouth, the lollipop was snatched away from her mouth.

Looking at a handsome face so close to her, she took a step back.

Jun Yexuan ate the lollipop he grabbed, smiling proudly, "It's so sweet."

In one sentence, I don’t know if I am talking about sugar or people.

No matter how calm Qiao Qing was, a suspicious blush appeared on her face, "Do you still want to treat your injury?!"

The corners of Jun Yexuan's lips curled up evilly, and he smiled like a cat that had stolen fish, "Yes."

Then he lazily lay down on the bed, looking like a charming young man who is ready for you to pick and choose.

Qiao Qing took a deep breath, resisted the urge to throw the man out, and quickly cleaned the blood around his wound with disinfectant cotton.

Looking at the hideous injury, Qiao Qing said in an indifferent tone, "If you continue to be so willful, this injury won't heal in a month!"

A look of grievance appeared on Jun Yexuan's overly gorgeous face, "Qingqing, is your heart made of stone? I hurt it for you."

Qiao Qing laughed, "She is old, and the cane hitting her body will not produce much impact at all. It can be calculated by the decibels of the sound.

I am a doctor. Taking into account the severity of the injury when you applied the medicine last time, your physique, the time that has passed so far, and the speed of healing, the injury this time will only damage the skin, not to this extent.

Therefore, you must have done other things during the day that did not care about your body. What does it have to do with me? "

Jun Yexuan: "..."

How could he forget that this was a little girl with a terrifyingly perverted IQ

However, he inexplicably felt that such a little girl with no sense of humor and a serious face was cute.

Qiao Qing could feel the burning gaze above her head without looking, and couldn't help but speed up.

Jun Yexuan looked at her and suddenly asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a day, "Who are you, Feng Hen?"

Qiao Qing's men paused and did not intend to answer his question.

But Jun Yexuan grabbed her hand, his gaze somewhat aggressive, "Do you like him?"

Qiao Qing was annoyed, "Young Master Jun, I'm only 17 and still in high school. Please pay attention to your words and behavior."

Jun Yexuan looked at her with a deep gaze, "But he has his eyes on you, and he is bound to win."

Qiao Qing pursed her lips into a straight line,

"So." Jun Yexuan smiled, and in an instant he returned to his unpredictable and confused state.

"Don't rely on your youth to think too purely about men. Age is never a problem. After all, men can wait for you to grow up."

Qiao Qing frowned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"If you don't have that interest in Feng Hen, cut him off as soon as possible."

Qiao Qing sneered, "This seems to be my own business. Third Young Master Jun is just a passerby, who has the right to interfere with me?"

Jun Yexuan was stunned when he heard the words, and a word lingered on his lips for a long time without saying it.

Qiao Qing withdrew her hand, completed the final bandaging steps, then stood up and left.

In the study room.

Qiao Qing took out the jewelry box containing the ring from the drawer and tapped her fingers on the table a few times, "Lang Yin."

As soon as she finished speaking, a ghostly figure flashed out of the window and fell to the ground silently, like a shadow.

Qiao Qing pushed the jewelry box forward, "Go to Jingmen and seal it."

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(End of chapter)