C34 One of the Tenderest Kisses in History

"Why isn't that son-in-law out yet? "Haven't you woken up yet?" Chen Xiaoting was confused. Usually, Situ Hao would get up first.

"Mom, I want my husband to sleep a bit more. He must be exhausted from last night, so you guys are not allowed to disturb him. I'm going to work first." Jian Yunwei found an excuse and ran to the company before Situ Hao woke up.

It's safe now. Jian Yunwei has finally escaped death.

But now she was beginning to worry. What was she going to do at night?

You can't live in a company? Or to Cheng Ningjing?

Sigh... Hard days. Jian Yunwei couldn't help but sigh. If Situ Hao didn't see her when he woke up, he would definitely beat her to death.

Right now, Jian Yunwei only had one problem to consider. That was, how could she die when returning home at night?

Due to her hangover last night, Jian Yunwei still felt a headache coming on, so she asked Ying to cancel the morning meeting and called for the editors of the editorial, photography, and distribution departments to discuss the theme and general direction of the next issue of the magazine in her office.

While the four of them were deep in conversation on the sofa, Ying's anxious voice came from outside, "Sir … Sir, would you like to speak to our editor? Please wait outside for a moment. "The chief editor is currently in a meeting..."

Before she finished, the door of the office was flung open. Jian Yunwei turned around and saw Situ Hao approaching in full fury. She stood up in fright. The three colleagues beside her also stood up and looked at Situ Hao in confusion.

"I have something to discuss with your editor. I'll have to trouble you to close the door when you leave." With a gloomy face, Situ Hao said this and walked towards Jian Yunwei.

The other three people were also frightened by Situ Hao's actions, so they quickly picked up their stuff and walked out, then closed the door.

Jian Yunwei was so scared that she retreated two steps. She looked at Situ Hao innocently and swallowed her saliva. Then, she said weakly, "Situ Hao …" Why are you here... Also, what happened to your face? "

Damn it!

Jian Yunwei didn't even dare to look at him for the first time in the morning before she slipped out. Only now did she see the bruise on Situ Hao's forehead and the corner of his mouth …

Could it be that he had gotten drunk last night and used violence against him?

Oh no, oh no... No wonder Situ Hao didn't even go to the company and directly ran over to settle the score with him.

That handsome face of hers was almost disfigured by the sudden defeat.

No matter who it was, he had to be anxious …

Situ Hao ignored her and didn't stop his footsteps until he was only a few centimeters away from Jian Yunwei's face.

Jian Yunwei smiled with a rigid face and then slowly leaned back to keep a safe distance between them. She said with a flattering face, "Situ Hao, we are all cultured people. If you have something to say, just say it."

As she spoke, she stole a glance at the man in front of her, whose face was filled with rage, with her bright eyes.

Although Situ Hao's forehead was in disarray and there were light red wounds on the corner of his mouth, these didn't seem to affect Situ Hao's elegance in the slightest.

A layer of bloodthirsty coldness suddenly enveloped Wu Ling's eyes. His pair of deep eyes seemed to have long since seen through Jian Yunwei's thoughts.

Although the temperature was only 18 or 19 degrees, Jian Yunwei felt as though she was in an ice room with a few degrees Celsius below zero. She shuddered.

"Do you know what you did last night?" Situ Hao was about to go crazy from her continuous challenges to his bottom line.

It was fine if he was drunk last night, but this morning, he actually didn't call him to work, instead he sneaked out alone.

How could he not be angry? How could he not be furious?

Situ Hao took another step forward, forcing her to fall back onto the sofa.

Then Situ Hao raised his hands high up in the air. Jian Yunwei thought he was going to hit her, so she protected her face tightly with her hands and closed her eyes.

Don't hit her face, she didn't want to be like Situ Hao and have a bad appearance. Jian Yunwei finally understood that with Situ Hao's handsome face, even if a little face was broken, it wouldn't affect his beauty.

However, he himself would usually jump up with a pimple on his face. If his face was ruined, would he really let others live?

After a while, huh? It doesn't hurt?

Unexpectedly, she didn't feel anything on her body. Jian Yunwei's brows tightened, then she slowly opened her right eye and peeked at Situ Hao.

He realized that the little guy didn't have any intention of attacking him. Instead, he reached out and lightly touched his forehead.

Damn it, why is Situ Hao's head starting to hurt so much now?

It was still fine a moment ago!

It was all because of this naturally silly woman. Her head was already injured, and now that she was in such a state, it only made the situation worse.

Jian Yunwei's heart softened when she saw his pained expression. Forget it, he had already admitted to it even if he wanted to scold her. Now it was better for her to treat his wounds.

So she got up and said in a slightly soft voice, "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt? Come, come, come... Sit down first, I'll go get you some medicine to wipe it off. "

Then he stretched out his hands and sat him down on the sofa and walked over to the desk drawer and rummaged through the drawers for medicine and bandages.

After searching for a while, when Situ Hao was about to lose his patience, she hurriedly took out a bottle of red medicine and a cotton swab wound and sat in front of Situ Hao.

Seeing him sitting there calmly without a word, Jian Yunwei couldn't be happy no matter how hard she tried.

Have you heard a word?

Before the storm, everything would seem exceptionally calm.

Thus, Situ Hao must be holding back his internal injuries.

Sigh... Why did she have so much to do?

Not only did he drink, he even lost consciousness.

It was fine if he was unconscious, but he had dragged along Situ Hao, the cold and proud man.

Furthermore, it had beaten him to a pulp!

Jian Yunwei shook her head helplessly and then looked at Situ Hao's well-defined face. She dipped a cotton swab in some alcohol and whispered, "I'll help you apply some medicine and it might hurt a little. Endure it."

He gently touched the wound on his forehead, and a sharp pain followed …

It couldn't be that the alcohol was poisonous, right? He only felt a spiciness and pain on his forehead. It was better not to apply the medicine …

Situ Hao originally wanted to push her away, but his body seemed to have been possessed. He just stood there blankly, allowing Jian Yunwei to apply the medicine on him.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two of them was so quiet that it was scary. Jian Yunwei was a little scared, but she still pretended to be calm as she helped him to wipe his wounds.

Who told her to do it herself and offend such a domineering man?