Ji Ming still remembered that this girl was also last night. When she learned that Mr. gave her an umbrella, she wanted to see all kinds of soft and hard bubbles.

He sent people home and jumped into the house.

The contrast is a bit big…

Tang Li saw that no one answered, and was thinking of finding a reason, but he heard Song Baiyan said: “Since it is not far, driving back faster, save you from going wrong.”

“…”

go back On the way, Tang Li held the medicine bag and said nothing.

Song Baiyan broke the silence: “Are you not used to going to school in the capital?”

Tang Li heard the words and tightened the bag slightly.

When she found that she was finally afraid of herself, Song Baiyan smiled faintly: “Last night at Li’s house, I turned over the balcony and messed up at the birthday banquet. Afterwards, Ji Ming went out to meet me again. I thought you were really bold. “

The gentle voice, without any blame, did not relax Tang Li’s body.”

There was only one thought in her mind-

those tricks of hers that really fell into his eyes were pediatrics.

Whether she is 26 years old or 19 years old, in the face of Song Baiyan, she is painting tigers instead of becoming dogs. Without him having to bother to deal with them, you can look different.

“Is going to go back to school with my arms covered like this?” Song Baiyan spoke again, which made her more uneasy.

Some changes in thoughts, but in a flash.

…Although contrary to her original intention to get on the bus.

Organizing the language, Tang Li explained: “Now dealing with wounds will make the car dirty.”

Song Baiyan listened unsure.

About a few seconds later, the man’s slender and beautiful hand appeared in front of her, took the medicine bag from her lap, and Song Baiyan’s low and mellow voice came from her ear: “The wound must be treated as soon as possible, and the infection will inevitably last a long time.”

Tang Li wanted to keep the medicine bag too late.

“Extend your hand.” Then, Song Baiyan ordered her.

This kind of order made her want to dodge the warmth.

Seeing the alcohol cotton ball in the man’s hand, Tang Li was still in shape.

Song Baiyan’s eyebrows were milder: “Do you want me to pull your hand in person?”

“No.” Tang Li denied.

Apart from these two words, she could not find a better reason.

Looking at her lingering eyes, she seemed to have been tricked into being clever, and Song Baiyan was not embarrassed. She only said: “Since it is not, then reach out.” In

the end, it was Tang Li who compromised.

The man’s dry, warm hands gently lifted her arm and wrapped her slender wrist.

Alcohol touched the wound and the pain like a needle stick hit.

Tang Li’s right hand on the side of the body tightly grasped the leather seat.

“Does it hurt?” Song Baiyan asked her in a deep voice.

Ji Ming, who was driving in front, couldn’t help but glanced at the rearview mirror.

Because for the first time I saw Mr. So friendly to others.

Not that kind of polite kindness, but really approachable, without a bit of a hang-up, at least he has followed the husband for these years, and no woman has ever allowed the husband to send umbrellas and wipe medicine.

Ji Ming glanced sideways at Tang Li who

was silent- washed some faded shirts, gauze on the forehead, and sunlight came in through the slits of the windows, and her fair face was almost transparent, slightly open shirt collar Below, the pink neck has beautiful lines.

It is a very aura girl.

According to various signs, he has guessed that although this is Miss Li’s family, I am afraid that her origin is unorthodox.

Ji Ming remembered that at the birthday banquet last night, the gentleman spoke for the Miss Tang… He was responsible for Mr. Song’s safety and daily affairs, but he had never seen the girl.

It can only be explained that

this Miss Tang and Mr. knew each other earlier.