C17 Headache

"I accidentally knocked over the plate just now. I originally wanted to squat down to pick up the fragments, but I didn't expect Qiao Zhirann to hold onto my fingers."

Qiao Zhirann was at a loss and speechless. This woman was much more scheming than she had imagined.

She actually forcefully splashed dirty water on her body. This excuse was made up perfectly.

"You were clearly the one who held it." Qiao Zhirann carefully muttered.

"My fingers hurt. Should I call the family doctor over?"

Qiao Zhirann could not help but look at her injured finger when she heard that. Indeed, she should call the family doctor over. When the doctor rushed over, her wound had already healed.

Huo Bailee fell into a long silence. He lowered his eyes to cover his emotions. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Bailee, I have to shoot a water show tomorrow. Now that my finger is injured, the water show tomorrow can't be delayed anymore."

Qiao Zhirann seemed to have thought of what she should say and quickly interrupted her.

"I have something to do tomorrow. I want to accompany my father."

"But your father has an aunt to take care of him. Last time you were my substitute actor. Can you help me again this time? " And you're the one who injured my hand. "

Jee Susu looked at her with an innocent face. There was a trace of tears in her eyes.

Qiao Zhirann did not have the strength to refute for a moment. She scratched her hair and nodded her head in frustration.

But she still forcefully explained. "First of all, the wound on your hand was not caused by me. I did not help you because of anything else. It is because I feel that being a substitute can make money."

"In addition, you don't need to dirty my body. I have nothing to do with Huo Bailee."

After saying that, Qiao Zhirann left immediately. She didn't want to hear the two of them talk. She turned around and went to the kitchen to pack her things.

Jee Susu was so angry that her face turned red and white. She looked at Huo Bailee somewhat at a loss of what to do. Huo Bailee's expression was indifferent as he glanced at her.

In the end, he took out the medicine box and handed it to her. "Wrap it yourself."

"I only have one hand. There is no way to bandage it. Why don't you help me?" Jee Susu looked at him with a pleading look. There was a flash of light in her eyes. Huo Bailee just handed the medicine box to the side and put his hands in his pocket.

"You don't have to play such a small trick. I still have work to do with the medical kit."

"Huo Bailee, you would rather believe her than me. Why don't you believe what she said?"

Jee Susu suddenly became agitated. Just as he was about to turn around, she suddenly shouted loudly. Even Qiao Zhirann who was standing at the side also revealed an expression of not knowing what to do.

Huo Bailee frowned slightly and his expression changed. He slowly walked up the stairs and did not answer his words. From beginning to end, he maintained a cold and silent attitude.

When Huo Bailee closed the door of the book, he closed his eyes and calmly sat in front of the desk. He frowned and recalled the scene from before.

The Jee Susu in his impression was not like now. She only knew how to use small tricks to achieve her own benefits. Sometimes, he felt that she was more like Qiao Zhirann.

His forehead was aching and his mood was also terrible. He immediately pushed away all the documents on the desk. His fingers trembled as he took out the headache medicine that he had prepared in the drawer.

When the familiar pain hit him, even his face became much paler. Ever since he encountered Qiao Zhirann, the pain had disappeared but now it had relapsed.

After pouring out the medicine, he swallowed it and the tall figure swayed a little. He gulped down two mouthfuls of water and his bony fingers fell on his tie. He did his best to sink his fingers and instantly became messy. Even his handsome face was exceptionally cold at this moment.

Jee Susu knew that there was no way to touch Qiao Zhirann in Huo's Manor and could only helplessly leave.

After Qiao Zhirann packed her things, she still felt that it was necessary to explain it to Huo Bailee in detail.

Walking to the door of the study room, she finished her mental construction. Taking a deep breath, she lightly knocked on the door but did not hear any sound.

She could not help frowning and knocked on the door again. Then she heard a loud sound and her heart skipped a beat.

She dared to open the door quickly. The moment she opened it, she saw that the originally clean and tidy study room had been ruined by a man.

The tall figure stood in front of the large French window, looking exceptionally lonely. His entire body emitted a gloomy aura.

Qiao Zhirann could not help but slow down her footsteps and slowly walked forward. She squatted down to help him sort out the documents and then placed them back in front of the desk.

She thought that Jee Susu must have made him unhappy.

Suddenly, she felt a little puzzled. What was so awkward between the two of them that they were so stiff from being provoked.

However, she had no right to ask about this. She could only lower her head and walk in front of him. She said softly, "It's late at night. You should rest."

At this time, Huo Bailee slowly turned around. His eyes were slightly red and his brows were tightly knitted. The moment he turned around, Qiao Zhirann felt a powerful aura assault him. He could not help but hold his breath.

Although he did not know what exactly happened to him, he clearly felt that he was in a very bad mood.

... "Director Huo..."

"Yes.

When he heard the soft and gentle voice, his manic mood was pacified, and he suppressed the irritation in his heart.

"Are you not feeling well?"

"I have a headache."

Huo Bailee slowly raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples. He turned his head and sighed. He pulled her by the collar of her clothes and dragged her to the bedroom. He pushed her to the bed in the bedroom.

Qiao Zhirann was so scared that her heart trembled. She could not help hugging herself tightly. A timid look appeared on her face.

Firstly, she did not dare to anger this man. Secondly, she was afraid that this man would do something to her.

"Go take a bath and sleep."

Huo Bailee did not want to say too much. His forehead was still aching, but when he smelled her aura, it became much calmer.

Maybe it was because of the headache, but his voice sounded weak. It was low and hoarse with a strong masculine scent. Qiao Zhirann could not help but feel nervous.

Qiao Zhirann obediently went to take a bath. After taking a bath, she specially put on five layers of pajamas.

At this time, she found that he had been frowning. Although his eyes were closed, he felt that his body was not very good.

"Does your head hurt?"

"It's okay."

Huo Bailee opened his eyes slowly. Qiao Zhirann held her breath when he opened them.

Staring at his deep eyes, her heart stopped beating. She felt as if she had entered an invisible whirlpool and was immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

The two of them looked at each other and were speechless. After that, Qiao Zhirann quickly took out a thermometer from some medicine boxes and brought it to him.

"Otherwise... Take your temperature first."