An Nuo never imagined that she and Murong Chen would meet again in such a scene and in such a way.
Thinking of his embarrassing appearance just now, and being watched over and over by the other party, An Nuo couldn't help but blushed with shame, and he didn't speak all the way, feeling a sense of death in his heart.
After arriving in the private room, An Nuo realized that there was no one there. As soon as she relaxed, she heard Murong Chen's voice.
"You do it here first, I'll go out for a while."
After Murong Chen settled the person in the private room, he turned around and left without giving An Nuo a chance to make a sound.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, the private room returned to silence. An Nuo quietly looked in the direction of the door of the private room, and found that the other party seemed to have no intention of coming back immediately, so he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Knowing that Murong Chen had disappeared, An Nuo, who had been a little tense just now, relaxed his body and sat on the chair.
She quietly took out her left hand, which had been carried behind her back just now, and saw that it was obviously red, and even had some traces of purple, her brows were frowning.
Actually, the pain has disappeared a lot, and the feeling from the traces at this moment is more of numbness.
What worries An Nuo most is that the marks will affect her shooting for several days. Even if she takes medicine, it may not be healed immediately, and it may take a few days to gradually heal.
It seems that I can't attend public places these days.
Annuo sighed melancholy, thinking of those paparazzi journalists who can write a big story no matter what details they can catch, and write an entire fantasy series, some pain began to ache.
She stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, thinking that when she came home later, she would ask her manager to bring some medicine for her, when she heard Murong Chen, who had left not long ago, open the door and come in.
An Nuo instinctively wanted to hide his hand back, but it was the footsteps and movements of Murong Chen walking in front of her that were one step faster.
"Stretch out your hand." Murong Chen said to her without any doubt.
Annuo shook his head stubbornly. "It's actually nothing..."
After all, she is in front of the person she likes, and she is really not used to being ugly and showing her weak side.
Murong Chen didn't speak or force, he just spread his palm in front of her, motioning for An Nuo to stretch out his hand.
But he didn't say anything, but this unquestionable attitude really made An Nuo a little helpless, as if the other party had infinite patience, An Nuo was silent for a while, seeing that Murong Chen still didn't intend to give up this idea, he had no choice but to slow down his hand. Slowly moved out from behind, but still a little embarrassed.
"It's really all right." An Nuo added with a guilty conscience.
But looking at the red marks on his wrists, he didn't seem to be okay. After seeing the shocking scratches, Murong Chen raised his brows high, and even the corners of his mouth that were pursed into a straight line began to tighten slightly, showing that she was The mood in my heart at the moment is not joyful.
Sure enough, the lesson just now was not enough.
Thinking of the consequences of easily driving the other party away with a few words, Murong Chen felt a little regretful and annoyed.
Then without waiting for An Nuo to react, he squatted down and put aside the medicine box he had just gone outside to look for from the waiter, then held the other party's injured wrist in the palm of his left hand, and started to take the medicine box from the medicine box with his right hand. Dig out the supplies you need to dispose of.
"I'm not sure if it will hurt, if I hit too hard, you must tell me." Murong Chen looked at the medicines, then pursed his lips and said softly.
He didn't do much to help people deal with wounds, so he was a little at a loss when faced with An Nuo's injuries. Fortunately, the medicine package had written the purpose of each medicine, so it greatly solved Murong Chen's big problem. problem.
"Actually, I can handle it myself—"
An Nuo originally wanted to say this, but was interrupted by Murong Chen's actions.
The medicinal wine, which was originally cold, became a little warm after the warm and dry palm of the other party touched it, and then pressed it to the scar where she was just grabbed and slowly rubbed it up, with a little lightness, caution, and restrained strength.
It was a feeling that An Nuo couldn't describe, just seeing Murong Chen being so cautious, she couldn't help but lick the corners of her mouth slightly, and a little girl with her tongue licking cotton candy appeared in her mind for no reason. cat.
An Nuo didn't dare to move the wrist held by the other party, so she sat obediently on the seat without saying a word, and concentrated on enjoying the tranquility at this moment, but her silent appearance made Murong Chen a little misunderstood. He had to look up to confirm An Nuo's status.
"You can rub it at ease, it really doesn't hurt."
When Murong Chen raised his head for the third time to confirm her status, An Nuo finally couldn't help but added with a smile.
Even though it was originally painful, those superficial and tiny pains gradually disappeared under Murong Chen's gentle massage.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but An Nuo always feels that this medicinal wine is very effective. Pressing it warmly made her feel a lot better, even the numbness and unconsciousness pain just now was like a tide Generally recede.
"good."
Murong Chen agreed, and then without saying a word, began to rub An Nuo's wrist.
He just saw the explanation in the instruction manual, saying that this kind of medicinal wine needs at least 20 minutes to have a certain effect.
But he looked at the obviously white and slender wrist in his palm, and even the slightly protruding joints looked so delicate and beautiful. Murong Chen lightened his movements slightly, secretly suppressed the sudden agitation in his heart, and concentrated on helping the other party rub the scar.
"Speaking of which, why are you here?" In the silence, An Nuo couldn't help asking curiously.
Murong Chen answered very quickly. "I just came here to discuss business, I didn't expect to be so predestined."
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know how to get away." An Nuo thanked him very sincerely, and finally remembered something, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"It's just a little effort, even if it's not me, other people will help if they see it."
Murong Chen didn't take the credit for himself, but just responded with a few casual sentences.
It's just that he was a little concerned about the situation between An Nuo and the other party just now, it was obviously not a matter of work, especially that man was still pestering An Nuo unilaterally, so after Murong Chen remained silent for a while, he still did it for his own sake. I asked tactfully in my mind.
"What about you? What are you doing here today?"
An Nuo didn't expect Murong Chen to turn the offensive and ask herself instead. She was a little stunned, but didn't feel that there was anything she couldn't say, so she told Murong Chen the purpose and reason of coming here today.
To be honest, after excluding An Nuo's work arrangements, Murong Chen imagined countless possibilities, but he never thought of such a thing as a blind date.
When he heard the word "blind date" from An Nuo's mouth, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then kneaded it back without changing his face, as if nothing had happened.
"You don't look like someone who needs a blind date." Murong Chen said truthfully.
Although he and An Nuo didn't know each other in depth, after several contacts and acquaintances, he could also realize that the other party was a very good person with superior abilities.
