Chapter 509 (1/2)

Author: Leisurely and leisurely

“Yes, young master. I’ll get someone to handle it immediately. ” Xiao Wu immediately left after he finished speaking.

Outside the ward, Xiao Wu thought of the young master’s words and suddenly clamped his legs together. Even though it wasn’t directed at him, he still felt a chill down his spine.

Which man didn’t care about that fellow.

However, it could only be said that s.h.i.+ Shengde had brought this upon himself.

In the WASHROOM.

Xia Weiyang washed her right wrist again and again until it was red. She could even feel the burning pain on her wrist before she gave up.

However, she still felt nauseous and uncomfortable.

She put down her sleeve and covered the red patch.

She felt extremely fortunate that she was wearing long sleeves today. Otherwise, if jue found out about it and asked, what should she say? She really did not want to disturb him over such a small matter.

Xia Weiyang tidied up and after a moment, she left the bathroom.

The Moment Xia Weiyang came out, s.h.i.+ Jue’s gaze fell on her body. His gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep across her right wrist. When he saw that her sleeve was a little wet, his eyes flickered.

Suddenly, s.h.i.+ Jue reached out his hand and said gently, “yang-er, come here. ”

Xia Weiyang did not notice s.h.i.+ jue’s thoughts at all. When she heard this, she strode over. Before she reached his side, s.h.i.+ jue suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace.

Sitting on s.h.i.+ jue’s lap, Xia Weiyang looked at the person in close proximity. Even at such a close distance, she still could not see the hair on s.h.i.+ jue’s face.

Xia Weiyang could not help but reach out to touch s.h.i.+ jue’s handsome face. It was smooth, elastic, and felt very good. She was a little jealous. This guy’s skin was so good that even women envied him.

s.h.i.+ Jue allowed Xia Weiyang’s hand to do whatever she wanted on his face. Not only did he not stop her, he even enjoyed it. Looking at her pouting mouth, he reached out to pinch it. “What’s wrong? Who made you unhappy? ”