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  "Alright, don't be angry, I know you're still fuming now, so I won't argue with you anymore. Calm down properly, I'll leave first." Su Shijie found an excuse to step down.

  Anyway, he had made up his mind in his heart and would not let go of Tang Xiangxiang.

  After being with Yan Youlan, I realized that Tang Mi's beauty is unparalleled.

  Men always have their eyes on something better than what they already have.

  Su Shi's work thoroughly exposed this inferior nature of men.

  Su Shijie left, and Tang Mi felt that the air had become much fresher.

  She was almost out of breath and beckoned to the waiter, "Give me a low-temperature yogurt of this brand."

  Since everyone has arrived here, she might as well eat something first to fill her stomach.

  Otherwise, I'll be hungry again soon.

  Before long, the waiter brought yogurt, and Tang Xianxian's mood improved a lot.

  Food can make people feel happy, she finally swept away the previous depression and was about to get up and return to the party when she saw a man with a cold face behind her.

  "How did you get here?" She looked at Long Ye in surprise.

  The man slightly lowered his eyelids, looking at her empty yogurt cup, and raised an eyebrow in surprise. "I came to find you, why are you here?"

  "I'm hungry, so I came over to eat something. I forgot to tell you, sorry." Tang Xiang chose to conceal the truth.

  After all, it was her own past and still very confusing, she didn't want to involve herself in her current life at all.

  And men like Long Ye Jue would definitely not want to hear this kind of news either.

  She chose to conceal it beneath her consciousness.

  The man's hand behind his back was clenched slightly, the stinging sensation still present, but he didn't even furrow his brow. "Are you full?"

  "Hugged." She smiled with curved eyes, and that last bit of gloom completely disappeared after he appeared.

  The mood is exceptionally good, and with great pleasure, she linked her arm in his, "I don't know how long the wine will last, I think it's time to go home."

  "You can leave now." He said calmly, and took her out of the coffee shop.

  She widened her eyes, seemingly a bit surprised, "But haven't we congratulated the newcomer yet?"

  "But I want to go home now."

  A sentence without ups and downs, however, stirred up a huge wave in her heart.

  The hand grasping his arm also tightened a few degrees.

  Tang Xiangxiang was deeply moved in her heart and sincerely said, "Thank you, but I still plan to go congratulate the newlyweds."

  "Why? Don't you want to go home?" Long Yebo suppressed his raised eyebrows, puzzled by her actions.

  "Because I want to be a polite dragon lady."

  He lowered his eyelids, and his gaze coincidentally met hers.

  This sentence made him feel exceptionally good, "Although I wanted to be a polite Mrs. Long, now I want to be a caring husband's Mrs. Long."

  "What does it mean?" she asked with a frown, puzzled.

  Long Ye Jue then stretched out his injured hand.

  Tang Mianmian's eyes widened in shock, her tone urgent and flustered. "Injured! How could he be injured? I just left for a moment!"

  It suddenly occurred to him that what he was worried about wasn't the key point, and he slapped his own head, "Why am I worrying about this now? I should have taken it to be bandaged first!"

  She said, and without caring about her own frail strength, she put his uninjured hand on her shoulder, "You can lean your strength on me for a bit."

  "......" Long Yebo wanted to see such a scene very much, but was his only injury just on his hand?

  Originally wanted to get concerned, but seeing her anxious look, apricot eyes seemed to have a faint mist.

  He suddenly felt heartache.

  Think I shouldn't be making such a big deal out of this.

  Although still satisfying one's own desires.

  Tang Mianmian was still anxious, and the car was also very anxious. "Where is Anyi? Why didn't the car stop here, but instead went further away? Is there a better hospital nearby? Does your hand hurt?"

  She was in a panic.

  "Softly." He finally spoke up.

  "Huh? What's wrong? Is it very painful? I'll call Anyi and have him come pick us up right away." Tang Xiangxiang rummaged through her bag for her phone.

  "Ah." He helplessly cried out again.

  Tang MiMi held her phone, like a headless fly, so anxious that tears were about to come out. "What's Anyi's phone number? I'm really stupid, at the critical moment, I forgot his number."

  Because it's a new phone, she only saved three numbers: one is her family's, one is Long Ye Jue's, and the other is Fu Ranran's.

  She let out a sigh and Dragon Night finally lifted her head, saying seriously, "Mianmian, this is just a minor injury, I'm fine."

  Tang Mi's eyes had already welled up with tears, looking flustered and uneasy, "Really?"

  "Really." He nodded seriously, afraid that this flustered little woman wouldn't believe him. "And I'm injured in the hand, my feet are fine, I can walk by myself, no need to support me."

  Tang Mianmian only then realized that she was too tense, and smiled wryly, "I've never encountered such a situation before, so I don't know how to handle it either, sorry."

  "Why should I apologize?" he asked while dialing Anyi's number.

  Tang softly lowered her head, feeling inferior, "feeling that she was too stupid."

  He sighed, holding her in his arms, with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, but with intoxicating doting in his eyes, "Mianmian, you never have to say sorry to me, do you know that?"

  She furrowed her brow, somewhat unable to understand the meaning of the sentence, just as she was about to ask, his phone rang.

  "Drive the car to the entrance." He gave a few more instructions before hanging up.

  Tang MiMi was still pondering the meaning of these words, her hands still holding his injured hand, using a paper towel to press against his bleeding wound.

  She made Long Ye feel an urge to kiss her.

  And he did so, his uninjured hand hooking under her chin.

  Tang Mi's heart skipped a beat, she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and hastily dodged, afraid of seeing the emotions in his eyes that would scare her.

  Because she had never thought that she would have a good impression of a man she had just met for less than a month.

  Long Yehou didn't let her hide, his slender fingers caressed her neck, thin lips close to her cheek, his voice was enchanting as he said, "Mianmian, I want to kiss you."

  It was also his first time calling a woman with such strong emotions, and it was like asking for a kiss.

  These were all things that Long Ye had never experienced before.

  Before Tang Xiang could react, An Yi's car had already driven over.

  Tang Mi suddenly came back to her senses, quickly turned her head, and seemed to let out a sigh of relief. "The car is here."

  She almost nodded.

  The charm of this man is simply astonishing, and if you're not careful, you'll fall into it.

  Long Ye's eyes flashed with flames, and he let out a barely audible sigh.

  "Jiǎo shào, zhème jiāo qì yào chē zǐ, shì yào qù nǎ lǐ ma?" ān Yì méi fā xiàn liǎng rén zhī jiān de ài mèi qíng xù.

  Translation:

  "Jiao Shao, why are you in such a hurry to get the car? Where are you going?" An Yi didn't notice the ambiguous emotions between the two of them.

  But he could clearly feel Jue Shao's displeasure.

  Those eyes are as cold as ice blocks, chilling!

  "His hand is injured and needs bandaging, let's go to the nearest hospital." Tang Xianxian busied herself explaining while supporting Long Yeye towards the car.

  An Yi was shocked and flustered, "Injured? How could he be injured when he was fine just now?"

  Yeah, how could you get hurt all of a sudden?

  Tang Mianmian suddenly remembered that she had almost forgotten to ask.

  As soon as she got on the bus, she asked, "How did you get hurt on your hand?"

  Long Ye Jue lowered his eyelids and explained calmly, "Accidentally touched a shard."

  "Accidentally?" An Yi's voice rose a few decibels, he was somewhat skeptical, would Jue Shao have an accidental moment?

  He hadn't even finished asking when he felt the cold gaze of the president, and wisely shut his mouth.

  But Tang MiMi reminded him, "In the future, you must be more careful, and when injured, the first thing to do is to go see a doctor, not me!"

  She made this point with righteous indignation.

  An Yi also nodded in agreement, "Right, if you're injured, you have to see a doctor!"

  Hsss...

  The president's sharp tongue is coming again.

  An Yi looked embarrassed for a moment and made up his mind not to speak again.

  Because he suspected that if he intervened again, he would probably be abolished by the unhappy young master.

  At that time, the holiday is really over.

  Only Tāng Xiāo Miàn was left in the car muttering to herself, and before long they arrived at the nearest hospital.

  She bustled about until his wound was bandaged up, and only then did the big stone in her heart drop.

  The old doctor sincerely reminded, "During this period of time, the wound cannot be exposed to water, do not eat spicy food, and take medicine on time."

  "Alright, thank you doctor." Tang Xianxian was extremely grateful, "If I follow what you said, will everything be okay?"

  "It's nothing, just a broken wine glass, I've handled it many times before." The old doctor said with much experience.

  Tang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and the words "wine cup" floated through her mind.

  Long Ye Jue's eyes darkened slightly as he said to her, "I'm hungry, let's go back."

  "Good." His words always managed to accurately shift her attention.

  While in the car, she was busy searching on her phone for what dishes are beneficial for wound healing.

  Long Yajun originally closed his eyes to cultivate his spirit, but felt that sitting like this was missing something.

  He opened his deep eyes, took a glance at the woman looking at her phone beside him, and after a long while, he raised his hand and pulled her into his own arms.

  She was taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

  "It's less painful this way." He explained with a straight face.

  Although Tang Mianmian was skeptical, she still believed him.

  After all, he didn't deceive himself, did he?

  An Yi, who was driving ahead, was shocked by these words and the car also swerved slightly before returning to normal.

  Looking back from the rearview mirror, Jue Shao's eyes were as cold and ruthless as a killer's...

  Angrily thinking, Jue Shao, next time you play a trick on me, give me a signal, okay?

  Can't get up from injury.

  As soon as he returned home, Long Ye was treated like a patient and taken care of.

  Xiao Man Yang rarely shows off his skills, letting him sit on the sofa without having to move.

  Everything is hers.

  Long Yeh was sitting comfortably on the sofa watching TV.

  The sound of little sheep busily coming and going can be heard from time to time by one's ear.

  This feeling made him slightly raise the corners of his mouth, and he was in a very good mood.

  When Tang Siyi brought dinner over and asked him to come over, that soaring heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

  Carrots, mushrooms, tomatoes, bitter melons...

  Every time he saw something like this, his face would sink a few points.

  All of these are what he doesn't like to eat!

  Tang Mianmian saw his expression and probably guessed something, hastily explaining, "I know you don't like to eat these, but they're good for the wound, so just bear with it for now, healing the wound is what's important."

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