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Li Man was startled, grabbed his seat belt, and looked at Shen Muting in surprise: "What are you doing? What's wrong?"

"Wait in the car while I buy a pack of cigarettes."

After Shen Muting finished speaking in a deep voice, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Li Man didn't dare to move, for fear that the blood on his legs would accidentally rub onto the car.

Seeing this, Shen Lu hurriedly said: "Miss Li, sit down and wait for a while. I'll buy a pack of cigarettes too."

"Okay." Li Man didn't think much about it, but she was a little anxious. She wanted to go back early to treat the wound, but she was even more afraid of dirtying Shen Muting's car and causing her husband to be fined or lose his job.

Shen Lu got out of the car and hurriedly followed Shen Muting: "Master Jiu, what's the matter? Do you want to smoke? I'll buy it."

He rarely smoked and had no craving for cigarettes at all.

His face looked very bad. He was clearly on the verge of anger but was holding back.

"Go buy medicine!" Shen Muting said in a deep voice.

Shen Lu was startled.

The Rolls-Royce was filled with the woody aroma, which was the smell of Master Jiu, but since the young lady got in the car, there was a smell of blood. He could smell it even in the back seat, let alone the driver's seat. Master Jiu is driving.

Shen Lu was sure that the smell of blood did not come from him, nor from Lord Jiu, but from the young lady. However, Shen Lu was not sure about the relationship between them, and never dared to mention it.

Shen Lu said hurriedly: "I'll buy medicine."

Shen Lu is his accompanying assistant, and he does all this kind of work.

"No, you go buy a pack of cigarettes, and I'll buy the medicine myself."

"Yes."

Shen Lu was surprised, his expression a little subtle.

Master Jiu has changed a lot since his wedding. Is it because he is pretending to be poor?

There is a convenience store not far from the pharmacy.

Shen Muting bought medicine, cotton swabs and gauze that might be needed to treat wounds.

Shen Muting put the basket on the cashier.

The cashier was drowsy at first, but he suddenly woke up when he saw the handsome guy. However, he saw his cold face and his nymphomaniac smile that just froze. He asked carefully: "Do you have a membership card?"

"No." Shen Muting's tone was very impatient, and then he handed over a black card.

The surrounding temperature instantly dropped a few degrees, and the cashier quickly scanned the code and swiped the card.

Shen Muting carried his things and left.

Shen Lu also bought cigarettes, and he said with great insight: "Master Jiu, I won't bother you anymore. I'll take a taxi back. I'll go to Cambridge Lanwan to drive away the Rolls Royce later, and I'll drive the Volkswagen there by the way." .”

"it is good."

Shen Muting responded with a penchant for words, then took the medicine and strode towards the Rolls-Royce parked on the side of the road, still jumping.

Li Man was leaning back in her chair, closing her eyes and concentrating. When Shen Muting walked over and suddenly opened the passenger door, she was startled.

Shen Muting looked at her condescendingly, his expression was not very good, and he asked coldly: "Where is it hurt?"

"What?" Li Man's mind went blank for a moment and he didn't react.

"Don't make me say it a second time," Shen Muting said with anger, his voice a little deeper.

Li Man hurriedly stretched out his hands and spread his palms. He saw that the small palms were full of blood. Then, Li Man stretched out his legs again. While looking at his expression, he said carefully: "My legs were accidentally injured." The glass was scratched."

Shen Muting's pupils trembled, and the next second he asked in a deep voice: "How did you get hurt?"

Li Man said hurriedly: "When I went downstairs, I met a worker carrying glass. The glass broke and I accidentally scratched it." Li Man made up a reason.

Shen Muting stared at her, not believing what she said, but seeing that she didn't want to tell the truth, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Get out of the car and do it. Don't make the car dirty."

Li Man got out of the car as she spoke, and her feet landed on the ground. The wound on her leg was involved. She gasped in pain and hurriedly reached out to support the car, but fell into a chest.

"I want to help you take care of your wounds, but there's no need for you to throw yourself into my arms with gratitude."

The next second, Shen Muting's joking voice came from above his head. It was low, a little emotional, and seemed to be angry.

Li Man didn't know why he was angry. His face turned red with embarrassment. He immediately stood up straight and lowered his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry for staining your suit. I'll go back and clean it for you. .”

Shen Muting raised his eyebrows. Seeing that she was nervous, he softened his tone and said, "I'm sorry is your catchphrase?"

"No." Li Man shook his head.

"Then don't keep saying you're sorry."

After saying that, Shen Muting squatted down and helped her clean the wounds and blood stains on her legs. The man's fingers were slender and beautiful, and the alcohol brushed the wounds. Li Man's face turned pale in pain and she clenched her teeth.

It can be seen that it is his first time to help others apply medicine.

Li Man didn't dare to complain about the pain. If so, then she was really ungrateful.

Shen Muting concentrated on treating the wound and cleaning the blood stains around the wound, and then noticed something strange about Li Man.

"It hurts?" The noble and elegant man stared at Li Man, his deep black eyes were like an ancient pool, which would make people drown if they were not careful.

Does it hurt?

Li Man didn't know if he should answer this question truthfully. It was actually fine at first, but when he treated the wound with an alcohol-soaked cotton swab, it really hurt. It was obvious that he was paying attention. If it weren't for his attitude, he would be fine. Seriously, Li Man almost suspected that he did it on purpose.

"Mr. Shen, it's better for me to do it myself!"

Li Man said politely.

With that said, without waiting for Shen Muting to speak, she quickly took the medicine and cotton swabs in her hand.

Shen Muting saw that her face was pale in pain and she was still holding back, so she stopped insisting on helping her treat the wound. He is really not good at treating people's wounds. He is a grown man and he doesn't have the strength to deal with women with rough hands and feet.

Li Man treated the wound on her leg by herself. Shen Muting used gauze to make a simple bandage for her and explained: "I have to take a shower when I get back. It has to be unpacked. Just wrap it up briefly."

Li Man watched the man bend down to carefully bandage her. From her angle, she could see the man's short black hair and broad shoulders, which made her feel safe.

After bandaging his leg, Shen Muting stood up and saw her staring at him. He glanced at her bloody palm: "Do you need me to help you deal with the injury on your hand? It will be very inconvenient for you to do it with just one hand. .”

When Li Man thought about how painful it was for him to treat the wound, he reflexively put his hands behind his back and said quickly: "No, no, I can just do it myself."

"it is good."

Shen Muting did not insist.

Li Man took care of the injury on her hand, and Shen Muting helped her simply tie it with two layers of gauze, then drove her back to Lanwan, Cambridge.

Shen Muting parked the car downstairs, reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, and prepared to get out of the car with Li Man.

Seeing this, Li Man asked with concern: "Don't you have to go to the company to return the car? Also, where is your colleague? Why didn't he come back with us?"

"His family lives nearby. Once you're settled, I'll go to the company to return the car."

"Place me? No need, I'm not a child."

Shen Muting got out of the car, turned to look at her, his stern face was because of the words he was about to say next, his lips curved, and he said lightly: "You can't get water on the wound, how can you take a bath?"