"No," the man said with a stern face, "What they did just now wasn't a needle pricking you. It was an infusion of liquid medicine into your body. Your back is already inflamed. How can you survive without an infusion?"
The stern tone brooks no refusal.
The little girl stared at him blankly for two seconds, and suddenly burst into tears.
The cry was so loud and heart-wrenching.
The housekeeper and the family doctor who were waiting outside the door heard the crying and shuddered at the same time.
I don’t know what cruel means the young master used to make such a little girl cry so heartbrokenly.
The most important thing is that the young master is indeed cold-blooded and cruel, as he could do such a delicate little girl.
At this time, a cold-blooded and cruel young master who was able to abuse a little girl was looking at the crying little girl with a helpless look on his face.
His thick eyebrows furrowed deeply and he sighed slightly in his heart.
"Okay, stop crying." The man softened his voice and coaxed the little girl while reaching out to wipe the pimples on her face.
But the little girl didn't buy it at all and kept making golden beans.
Seeing that the tears were falling more and more and the voice was getting louder and louder, the man rubbed his frowning brows in annoyance.
"Stop crying!"
He scolded coldly.
The little girl who was crying happily was frightened by his words and immediately stopped crying.
Biting her rosy lips, she looked at the man with tears in her eyes, his face full of impatience.
His throat was choked and his little body was twitching.
Junyue's frown relaxed and he finally stopped crying.
However, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the next second, the little girl who had been biting her lips suddenly burst into tears again.
Moreover, the crying was even louder than before, and the tears fell down like a faucet.
Junyue had a headache.
At this moment, Jun Yue fully understood what it meant that women are made of water.
But this little girl cannot be hit or scolded, so he can only hold her in his hands and coax her.
He softened his tone, showed great patience, and finally even promised the little girl that he would not give her the injections. Only then did the little girl stop crying.
This was the first time in Jun Yue’s 25 years of life that he had coaxed someone like this.
Who else would dare to lose their temper in front of him? Not even Jun Yu, his younger brother.
If Jun Yu lost his temper in front of him, let alone trying to coax him, it would be good enough if he wasn't caught and beaten up.
Well, what a troublesome little brother! He will be obedient after a beating.
But now, here comes a worrying little girl, how can I beat her
Seeing the little girl's palm-sized face covered with tear marks and her small red nose, Jun Yue couldn't help but feel annoyed.
This little girl is his nemesis, but he is willing to let her nemesis him.
He pulled the little girl into his arms and sighed secretly.
Lan Duoduo leaned on the man's strong and broad chest. The light sandalwood scent on his body lingered at her nose, making her heart feel peaceful.
Lan Duoduo secretly raised the corners of her lips, haha, she successfully escaped the disaster.
I only heard a deep and pleasant voice above my head: "Don't cry like this next time."
Her tears fell, as if falling on his heart.
With scorching temperature, burning his heart.
"I understand." Lan Duoduo agreed obediently, her originally clear voice now sounding a little hoarse.
He narrowed his eyes cunningly.
That depends on the situation. Besides, she only promised not to cry next time, but she didn't say which time it was.
Well, this way she isn't lying.