Chapter 236 How could she not love this kind of brother?
Chapter 236 How could she not love this kind of brother?
This is really not romantic at all, okay? However, just because of Duan Yuchen's "Hmm!", Qiao Jingyu's heart was like a firework that was ignited, instantly blooming with brilliant light, and she was so happy that she almost overflowed.
It turns out that the third brother really likes me! This is just like the warmest sunshine in spring, gently falling on my heart, making every flower bloom happily. Like myself, like myself, like myself... These words seem to have magical power, constantly circling and echoing in Qiao Jingyu's mind, over and over again, each time stronger and clearer than the last.
Yes, is there anything happier in this world than that the person you like also happens to love you? At this moment, Qiao Jingyu felt as if she was in the clouds, light and soft, and all her worries and sorrows disappeared at this moment.
Immersed in joy, Qiao Jingyu completely forgot everything around her. She jumped into Duan Yuchen's arms like a happy little bird and hugged him tightly. Then, Qiao Jingyu kissed Duan Yuchen's sexy lips without hesitation, and then blushed and said loudly: "I like you too, I like you very much!"
Facing Qiao Jingyu's sudden action, Duan Yuchen was slightly stunned at first, but soon his eyes and eyebrows revealed a sweet smile that was difficult to conceal. He quickly turned around, stretched out his hand and gently held the back of Qiao Jingyu's head, and then leaned over again to kiss Qiao Jingyu's delicate red lips, which had become slightly swollen due to the kiss just now.
Oh, why is it coming again! Qiao Jingyu secretly exclaimed in her heart, and subconsciously wanted to push Duan Yuchen away. But Duan Yuchen's strength was too great, and her little resistance had no effect at all. In desperation, Qiao Jingyu had to give up struggling, and instead tightly grasped Duan Yuchen's snow-white shirt, silently enduring his domineering and tender kiss.
Feng Bo was concentrating on driving. Although he quickly lowered the fender when Duan Yuchen kissed Qiao Jingyu passionately for the first time, the heart-warming atmosphere in the car still came through the fender.
Feng Bo couldn't help but think to himself: Mr. Duan kissed Miss Qiao so passionately and passionately, was he trying to release all the forbearance and repression he had accumulated over the past few days at once? Perhaps this emotion had been pent up in his heart for a long time, and now it finally erupted like a volcano.
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At this time, the atmosphere in Shang Garden was peaceful and warm. Duan Yuchen sat on the sofa, slightly stretching his injured leg. Qiao Jingyu squatted on the ground obediently, concentrating on treating the shocking wound on his ankle.
It turned out that just when Duan Yuchen got out of the car in a hurry to look for Qiao Jingyu, he accidentally scratched his ankle on the stones at the door that had become messy due to the earthquake.
Qiao Jingyu gently picked up the cotton ball, dipped it in an appropriate amount of iodine, and carefully applied it around Duan Yuchen's wound. Her movements were extremely meticulous. After completing the disinfection steps, Qiao Jingyu slowly raised her head. Her bright eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky. She gazed at Duan Yuchen gently and said softly, "Third brother, do you still have the ointment you gave me last time? The effect of that ointment is simply amazing! Apply it today, and the wound will be completely healed tomorrow."
However, Duan Yuchen simply responded calmly: "Don't bother, it's just a minor injury." His voice was as calm as water, as if this little pain was not worth mentioning to him. But only he knew in his heart that what really made him feel warm was not the bottle of magical ointment, but the meticulous care of the woman in front of him.
Feng Bo, who was standing aside at the moment, took a deep breath and slowly said, "Miss Qiao, do you know how precious that Snow Abdominal Muscle Cream is? It is no exaggeration to say that even if someone comes with a mountain of gold and silver to buy it, it is absolutely impossible to buy it! That is the treasure of Shoufutang, a century-old brand! However, it is a pity that its secret recipe has long been lost to the world. Now there are only two bottles left in the entire Dragon Kingdom! One bottle is in Shoufutang, being worshipped as an ancestor; and the other bottle is with the president."
Hearing this, Qiao Jingyu couldn't help but widen her eyes, her face full of disbelief. She never thought that such a rare ointment, like a treasure, would be given to her so casually by her third brother. For a moment, all kinds of complicated emotions surged in her heart, making her a little overwhelmed.
Suddenly, as if remembering something important, Qiao Jingyu raised her head and looked at Feng Bo, and asked anxiously, "Oh, I remember now! What medicine did you use when Third Brother's shoulder was badly injured in the tunnel last time?"
Feng Bo naturally understood the deep meaning of Qiao Jingyu's words, and he quickly responded: "That time, the medicine used was prepared by Doctor Meng. Although Doctor Meng's medical skills are superb and the medicine he prepared is quite effective, if compared with this snow abdominal muscle cream, the difference in efficacy between the two is not a little bit!"
Thinking of the serious injury on Duan Yuchen's shoulder, Qiao Jingyu's eyes turned red. She looked at Duan Yuchen with a distressed look on her face, "Why didn't you ask me for the ointment? Such a serious wound, what if it leaves a scar?"
Duan Yuchen frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Feng Bo's talkativeness. He bent down to help Qiao Jingyu up and sat beside him. "Don't listen to Feng Bo's nonsense. I still have a lot of the ointment here. Besides, the injury on my shoulder has healed."
Feng Bo: "..."
Qiao Jingyu sobbed, "Really? There are still a lot? Then take out a bottle for me to see! I'll check later to see if the wound on your shoulder is really healed."
Qiao Jingyu knew that Feng Bo didn't need to lie to her. The injury on the third brother's shoulder was so serious, how could it be healed so quickly? He said all this just to comfort her and not let her be sad.
Qiao Jingyu felt warm in her heart. How could she not love such a third brother?
Duan Yuchen touched Qiao Jingyu's head and said softly, "There's sand in your hair. Go up and wash it?"
"Okay!" Qiao Jingyu got up and went upstairs to the guest bedroom. Although she knew it was only a magnitude 4 earthquake and they would not be in danger, she was still worried. She would only feel at ease when she heard from them that everything was fine.
After finishing the call, Qiao Jingyu went into the bathroom.
When Qiao Jingyu came out of the shower, she saw Duan Yuchen sitting on the sofa. Hearing the noise, he waved to Qiao Jingyu, "Jingyu, come here!"
Qiao Jingyu walked over and saw Duan Yuchen holding a hair dryer in his hand. Did the third brother want to blow his hair?
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