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Chapter 2969 I prepared a... birthday gift for you

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    The scalding hot water burned the back of her hand, and Xiao Rong screamed in pain.

    Wen Ye took the room card and entered the door. When he saw Xiao Rong being scalded by the hot water, his eyes suddenly changed and he strode to Xiao Rong's side.

    He held Xiao Rong¡¯s burned hand and looked at it carefully.

    "Why are you so careless?"

    The hot water burned the back of Xiao Rong's hand so much red that she burst into tears.

    The man¡¯s brows narrowed slightly, ¡°Rongrong, please bear with me for a while, I will take you to see a doctor.¡±

    After saying that, he seemed to want to hug Xiao Rong.

    Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Rong quickly stopped him.

    "No need to see a doctor! It's just a burn, just apply some medicine and it will be fine. I have thick skin and thick flesh, so there is no need to see a doctor for this minor injury."

    In the past, she had had too many accidents.

    Because of her accident, a combination of circumstances caused their engagement to progress to this point.

    She can no longer ruin her original plan because of her affairs.

    In order to prove that she was not in pain, Xiao Rong endured the pain and showed a nonchalant expression.

    ¡°Look, it really doesn¡¯t hurt at all.¡±

    Wen Ye frowned, and before he could say anything, Xiao Rong said first, "I prepared a birthday gift for you, but I haven't had time to give it to you yet."

    She glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

    "If I go to the doctor again, I have to wait until the next day. How can I give it away after my birthday?"

    "birthday present?"

    Xiao Rong looked at Wen Ye's slightly surprised expression, and felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.

    "Yes, everyone has given you gifts, but I haven't given them to you yet. Don't you think it's strange?"

    Didn¡¯t he even notice that she didn¡¯t give him a birthday gift?

    Perhaps, what he noticed were all gifts given to him by Yun Bilan.

    Wen Ye looked around calmly, but did not see the shadow of the gift or the place where the gift was hidden.

    His eyes fell on the closed bedroom door.

    When Xiao Rong saw him paying attention to the bedroom, his breathing suddenly became tight.

    She hurriedly said: "The medicine box is over there just apply some medicine."

    Wen Ye slowly withdrew his gaze and landed on Xiao Rong's face.

    Xiao Rong became even more nervous.

    She tried her best to cover it up and pretended to have very calm eyes.

    However, the flickering eyes betrayed her.

    Wen Ye's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he took the medicine box over and filled Xiao Rong's medicine with it.

    The cool ointment was rubbed on the back of Xiao Rong's hand, which relieved a lot of the burning pain.

    However, the pain in my heart seems to be more unbearable than the pain on the back of my hand.

    Especially when he saw Wen Ye taking medicine for himself seriously.

    The man¡¯s slender, jade-like fingers held the ointment and applied it slowly and carefully, with a solemn look on his face.

    Xiao Rong¡¯s fingers trembled slightly.

    Wen Ye raised his head, with obvious worry in his dark and deep eyes.

    "Does it hurt?"

    Xiao Rong stared blankly at the man in front of her.

    In a trance, I could see a bit of heartache in his eyes.

    Xiao Rong's eyes were sore, and tears fell down from the corners of her eyes.

    Seeing Xiao Rong crying, Wen Ye's pupils were slightly condensed and his chest was shaken hard.

    "Is it really that painful?" Wen Ye's expression showed a hint of grimness, "Let's go see a doctor."

    "I dont go."

    Wen Ye¡¯s voice was deep, ¡°Rong Rong, don¡¯t be willful.¡±

    "I'm not willful. My handis fine. I don't need to see a doctor."

    "Xiao Rong"

    Before Wen Ye could finish speaking, someone suddenly hugged his waist.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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