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The scar of the bullet very close to the heart is still very clear.
Song Chujiu¡¯s heart ached uncontrollably.
"I'm going to get you some new clothes." She quickly changed her gaze, "Where are your clothes?"
The man¡¯s voice was still concise, ¡°The wardrobe in the bedroom.¡±
Song Chujiu went to the bedroom to find a new piece of clothing for Xiao Moqing.
Xiao Moqing put on her clothes again.
Song Chujiu looked at the man's handsome face and said, "You must rest well for your injury."
This gunshot wound is in the shoulder. If it is not taken care of, it can easily damage the nervous system.
The man's voice was indifferent, "The mission to country x has been completed. I will arrange for others to do the rest."
Song Chujiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"You rest first, and I'll clean up first."
Song Chujiu organized the medical kit and other items one by one, and threw away the bloody bandages.
By the time I finished everything, it was already past two in the morning.
Xiao Moqing has fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.
The man¡¯s face looked extremely pale under the light, but his handsomeness and dignity could not be concealed.
This man usually looks very unapproachable.
When Xiao Moqing was asleep, he was a little less cold than usual and looked much more approachable.
Song Chujiu stood there for a while.
Then, she found a blanket and gently put it on Xiao Moqing's body.
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The next day, when Xiao Moqing opened his eyes, he found that he had slept on the sofa all night.
As if he thought of something, the man's dark eyes darkened.
Just when he was about to get up, Song Chujiu walked out from the kitchen.
Seeing Xiao Mo wake up, Song Chujiu put the bowl in his hand on the table in the restaurant.
"Now that you're awake, let's have breakfast."
Seeing her, Xiao Moqing seemed to be startled.
Song Chujiu could tell what he was thinking, "It was a little late last night, so I went to the guest room to sleep. Didn't I disturb you?"
The man's deep black eyes fell on her body, and the pressure that came with it made people feel a little breathless.
"Yeah." He quickly looked away, his expression calm.
After finishing breakfast, Song Chujiu put away all the dishes and chopsticks.
When Song Chujiu walked out of the kitchen, he saw Xiao Moqing talking on the phone.
You can still vaguely hear Xiao Moqing explaining some official business.
After a while, Xiao Moqing hung up the phone, then took out his laptop and started working.
She knew he was a workaholic, but no matter how important work was, how could his body be important?
Normally, forget it, he is still injured now.
Song Chujiu walked up to Xiao Moqing without saying a word.
Xiao Moqing raised his head and looked at her, "Is something wrong?"
Song Chujiu: ""
Xiao Moqing waited for a while and found that she had no intention of saying anything, so he returned his attention to the laptop in front of him.
"Snapped."
Song Chujiu closed his opened laptop.
It seemed that he did not expect that she would behave like this, and a bit of surprise appeared on the man's usually emotionless face.
"Didn't you say yesterday that there was no more important work?" Song Chujiu took away the man's laptop. "Since there is no such thing, let's take good care of it. When the wound heals, you can work again."
The expression on the man¡¯s face gradually disappeared.
He raised his eyes and looked at Song Chujiu. His black eyes were as deep as an ancient well, with a hint of inquiry. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com