MTL - The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Chapter 57 The security guard

 The sweet taste filled her taste buds, and she narrowed her eyes happily.

Now she can eat, sleep, cry and laugh, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?

 The cake in the hand of a man who was satisfied with his meal was suddenly taken away by a man.

Gu Weimian's spoon was still in her mouth, and she stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes. The process of enjoying the food was interrupted, which made her so angry that she wanted to hit him.

 “You gave this cake to me just now!”

Huo Yan glanced at her coldly: "There was no sweet taste filling her taste buds, and she narrowed her eyes happily.

Now she can eat, sleep, cry and laugh, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?

　　The cake in the hand of a man who was satisfied with his meal was suddenly taken away by a man.

Gu Weimian's spoon was still in her mouth, and she stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes. The process of enjoying the food was interrupted, which made her so angry that she wanted to hit him.

 “You gave this cake to me just now!”

Huo Yan glanced at her coldly: "I won't give it to you."

Gu Weimian watched helplessly as Huo Yan put the cake back in the refrigerator, his cheeks bulging with anger.

Does this really mean giving her something to eat?

Gu Weimian wanted to have a serious talk with this man, but suddenly there was a rough feeling in her palms, and she lowered her head.

  The man's well-jointed hands handed over a clean white towel.

Gu Weimian looked at him puzzled.

"Wipe your hands." His deep gaze lingered on Gu Weimian's fingertips. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. His profound features became more three-dimensional in the sunlight projected from the car window. On his stern face, his eyes were heavy. .

 Before Gu Weimian looked at him, he looked away.

 “My hands are not dirty.” Gu Weimian whispered.

 Her words only elicited a deep look from the man, as if to say: Are you sure?

Gu Weimian was not a good-tempered person, "I don't think I need to wipe it." She threw the towel that the man handed over back to the man, while deliberately shaking her hand in front of Huo Yan, her white fingertips moved slightly, The bright white color flows in the sunlight, "wipe it if you want."

 A deliberately provocative gesture.

 The next second, her palm was slapped: "No acting like a baby."

 Gu Weimian: “…”

How is she acting like a spoiled brat?

Why does Huo Yan always say that she is acting like a baby? She is obviously so serious and could not be more serious!

Huo Yan's eyes seemed to be burned by the excessively white color on Gu Weimian's hands. He turned his face away and looked out the car window.

Seeing that he seemed to be really unable to accept not wiping his hands, Gu Weimian muttered, "I'm too mystical," but took the towel back and wiped his hands.

After wiping his hands, Gu Weimian flashed his hand in front of Huo Yan: "Are you ready?..."

The man's usually elegant demeanor took on a rare look of embarrassment at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the car window without looking back, and his whole body was tense.

 Gu Weimian was convinced when he looked at his clean hands.

With her temper, she should have gotten off the car when Huo Yan handed over the towel, but thinking about the only man who came to her to save her in the last life, she sighed bitterly, and then said carefully Wipe it up.

 The white towel wiped every part of the fingers, even the spaces between the fingers, and the skin on the hands became a little red due to excessive force.

“I’m afraid the skin will be broken if I rub it again.”

Huo Yan finally turned his face and looked at Gu Weimian's slightly red skin after just wiping it for a few times. He frowned slightly. The heavy black mist under his eyes seemed to be broken up by something. The coldness around him His temperament also changed immediately.

 He snorted as if nothing had happened, "Do you know it hurts?"

Gu Weimian pursed her lips: "I'm not a robot, how could I not know pain!"

Huo Yan casually took the towel from Gu Weimian's hand and put it on the plate beside him. "I know it hurts. Don't touch those messy things next time."

"What did I touch?" Gu Weimian frowned. Why didn't she remember that she touched any messy things?

She touched her as soon as she touched her, and she was so disgusted by the man.

Huo Yan frowned, took another towel from the refrigerator, and wiped his hands: "That security guard."

security guard?

 A flash of light flashed in Gu Weimian's head.

She remembered that she wanted to get physical evidence belonging to Ao Leyin from the security guard.

 In fact, she didn’t encounter the security guard at all in the end.

And even if she encounters it, what's the problem?

 Gu Weimian's mind was still confused when she felt her hand being taken by a man.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Huo Yan taking off her gauze, which Dr. Chen had just put on her yesterday.

He also had a white medical kit on hand, which contained disinfectant, clean gauze, and all first-aid supplies.

"There's no need to change the gauze, right?" Gu Weimian wanted to take back his hand, but Huo Yan held it down.

Her strength is not as strong as that of a man, and she cannot take her hand back at all. Not for you to eat. "

Gu Weimian watched helplessly as Huo Yan put the cake back in the refrigerator, his cheeks bulging with anger.

Does this really mean giving her something to eat?

Gu Weimian wanted to have a serious talk with this man, but suddenly there was a rough feeling in her palms, and she lowered her head.

The man's well-jointed hand held hers. In his hand was a clean white towel, and he was lowering his head and wiping her fingers carefully.

His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, and his deep features became more three-dimensional in the sunlight projected from the car window. His eyes were dark and serious on his stern face.

"My hands are not dirty." Gu Weimian whispered, but her words did not receive any response.

The white towel wiped every part of her fingers carefully, even the gaps between her fingers, which made Gu Weimian feel itchy.

She couldn't hold it back for a moment, she laughed, and with a twitch of her fingers, she wanted to take her hand back.

 The next second, her palm was slapped: "No acting like a baby."

 Gu Weimian: “…”

How is she acting like a spoiled brat?

Why does Huo Yan always say that she is acting like a baby? She is obviously so serious and could not be more serious!

Huo Yan lowered his head and continued to wipe Gu Weimian's hands with meticulous movements, not missing every corner, over and over again.

 The atmosphere in the car was still as depressing as ever, even more so than before.

Gu Weimian shrank his fingers: "Okay..."

 After rubbing it so many times, I'm afraid the skin will be broken if I rub it again.

Huo Yan's hand paused for a moment, and he looked at Gu Weimian's slightly red skin after just wiping it for a few times. He frowned slightly. The heavy black mist under his eyes seemed to be broken up by something, and the coldness around him His temperament also changed immediately.

 He raised his head as if nothing had happened, "Do you know it hurts?"

Gu Weimian pursed her lips: "I'm not a robot, how could I not know pain!"

Huo Yan put the towel in his hand on the plate beside him, "I know it hurts, so don't touch those messy things next time."

"What did I touch?" Gu Weimian frowned. Why didn't she remember that she touched any messy things?

She touched her as soon as she touched her, and she was so disgusted by the man.

Huo Yan frowned, took another towel from the refrigerator, and wiped his hands: "That security guard."

security guard?

 A flash of light flashed in Gu Weimian's head.

She remembered that she wanted to get physical evidence belonging to Ao Leyin from the security guard.

 In fact, she didn’t encounter the security guard at all in the end.

Even if we encounter it, what’s the problem?

Gu Weimian's mind was still confused, so the man took his hand away again.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Huo Yan taking off her gauze, which Dr. Chen had just put on her yesterday.

He also had a white medical kit on hand, which contained disinfectant, clean gauze, and all first-aid supplies.

"There's no need to change the gauze, right?" Gu Weimian wanted to take back his hand, but Huo Yan held it down.

Her strength is not as strong as that of a man, and she cannot take her hand back at all.

 (End of this chapter)