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Jiang Chuyan got into Yu Yuan's arms, the tip of his nose flushed slightly.

He looked aggrieved and pitiful, and said in a muffled voice, "Husband, it hurts a bit."

Yu Yuan held the boy's wrist and comforted him, "I'll take the young master to get cold water."

"Okay." Jiang Chuyan was in so much pain that he was being held by the wrist obediently.

Walking to the chiller, Jiang Chuyan obediently put his right hand under the water stream.

Yu Yuan turned on the cold water and turned down the flow.

The back of the young master's hand turned even redder, looking startling.

The icy cold water soothed the burning sensation on the back of the hand very well, and the pain was relieved a lot.

Yu Yuan: "Does the young master's hand still hurt?"

The wound on the back of the hand looks scary, but it doesn't hurt anymore.

But Jiang Chuyan was a little nostalgic for this feeling of being cared for. He was not good at lying, his eyes flickered, and he said in a soft voice, "It still hurts a bit."

Yu Yuan said anxiously, "I'll take the young master to the hospital."

Hearing the word "hospital", Jiang Chuyan frowned and shook his head hastily, "Don't go to the hospital. I don't like hospitals."

"husband."

Jiang Chuyan raised the back of his reddened hand to Yu Yuan, bit his lip, and whispered coquettishly.

"Can you give me a blow?"

The young man's eyes were clear and lingering, and his heart softened when he looked at it.

Yu Yuan carefully held the back of the boy's reddish hand, lowered his head and blew lightly.

A gentle warm breeze brushed against the back of his hand.

Jiang Chuyan's brows and eyes were red, and he was obediently motionless.

The summer wind is gentle and can soothe all wounds.

The grievances of being splashed with hot water inexplicably gradually dissipated, and the depression in my mood dissipated without a trace.

Even the burning sensation on the back of my hand is much lessened.

Jiang Chuyan threw himself into Yu Yuan's arms, raised his head and said coquettishly, "Thank you husband, my husband is amazing."

"I suddenly don't feel any pain at all."

The young man's eyes shone with broken light, like a star falling into the Milky Way, making people dizzy.

Yu Yuan's heart began to beat uncontrollably again, and his breathing became a little chaotic, "Young master is fine."

After treating the wound, return to the original position.

Li Qinghong, who was dyed with yellow hair, sneered: "Young Master Jiang is too squeamish, didn't he just get burned, what's the matter?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Chuyan was so angry that he wanted to throw the bowl of hot porridge directly on Li Qinghong.

...you will know if you experience it for yourself 🙂

But he just thought about it, he couldn't really splash people with hot water.

Suddenly, a bowl of hot soup was thrown directly on Li Qinghong.

Li Qinghong let out a scream.

His clothes, as well as his exposed arms and neck, were stained with soup.

The hot soup just came out of the pot, and it was hotter than the bowl of hot porridge.

Jiang Chuyan looked at Yu Yuan blankly.

Yu Yuan threw the soup bowl in his hand onto Li Qinghong, and glanced coldly at Li Qinghong who was mourning on the ground, his dark eyes were unruly and cold.

"What do you call it?" Yu Yuan returned the original words, full of irony.

Yu Yuan wore a cold and abstinent cool face, and when he beat someone, the hormones poured out desperately, and he was so handsome that his legs were weak.

Jiang Chuyan's calf trembled.

Holy crap, my husband is so handsome.

Hearing Yu Yuan's ridicule, Li Qinghong went crazy, "Damn, you're dead."

Not even caring about the pain in his body, Li Qinghong took off his wet jacket and rushed over in anger.

Li Qinghong is the closest to Jiang Chuyan.

If Li Qinghong starts, Jiang Chuyan will suffer first.

Li Qinghong was full of tendons, clenched his fists and rushed over, his fists were the size of a sandbag.

If that punch had hit him, he could have broken a bone.

It may be that the stimulation was too great, and Jiang Chuyan forgot to avoid it for a while.

At the critical moment, Yu Yuan embraced the young man's waist and protected Jiang Chuyan behind him.

Jiang Chuyan was worried.

Can the hero win?

Facts have proved that Jiang Chuyan's worries are completely unnecessary.

Li Qinghong couldn't even get close to Yu Yuan's body, so he was kicked away by Yu Yuan.

Li Qinghong was paralyzed on the ground and wailed in pain, unable to get up for a long time, looking embarrassed and ridiculous.

Yu Yuan walked towards Li Qinghong.

Seeing Yu Yuan approaching, Li Qinghong covered his abdomen and hid back in horror, ignoring the pain, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't fight, we have something to say, don't do anything. "

After being kicked, he already felt that his internal organs were in pain, and his stomach turned upside down and wanted to vomit. One more kick and he might die.

Yu Yuan grabbed Li Qinghong's collar and said coldly, "Apologize to the young master."

Li Qinghong's body was shaking, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm blind and can't see the road clearly. Can Young Master Jiang stop arguing with me."

At this moment, people from the security department of the restaurant also came and asked sharply: "Fighting is prohibited in the restaurant. Who of you have fought?!"

Jiang Chuyan explained obediently and meekly: "We didn't fight."

There was really no fight, it was a one-sided crush.

Yu Yuan gave Li Qinghong a cold look.

Li Qinghong nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes! Yes! We didn't fight. We had a problem of communication and study."

The people in the security office saw that Li Qinghong was soaked wet.

Li Qinghong was wearing a ripped outfit today, and the clothes were soaking wet and seeping water down, as if he was getting wet, seduced, and very hot eyes.

The security guard frowned and scolded: "Pay attention to the influence of customs and wear normal clothes at school. Don't be embarrassed everywhere."

Li Qinghong was so embarrassed that he couldn't lift his head up. He had lost all face in his life, "Yes, I see! I'm very sorry!"

After the guards left, Li Qinghong hurriedly stood up and limped away.

A farce finally ended.