Don’t you need to be responsible?
In fact, it was Ye Han who knocked on the door just now.
Ye Han pushed the medical vehicle in and saw the wound on Hunter Jackson’s arm, and he was taken aback: “Young master, has the blood stopped?” Hunter Jackson’s gaze turned to Emily Gale.
Emily Gale’s heartbeat speeded up instantly, and she felt like she didn’t dare to face his sight.
This guy, what does it mean to look at her now?
Isn’t this just telling Ye Han that this wound was caused by her?
Ye Han looked at the young lady, then at the young master, his eyes finally fell on Hunter Jackson’s wound.
He sighed slightly, helplessly: “Well, the young lady, the young master is still injured now, and if you have any conflicts, you can’t fight at this time.”
However, only the young lady dared to fight with the young master and changed. Try others?
But then again, the young master can’t beat the young lady?
Is this a merciful subordinate?
Emily Gale’s face turned red, and she didn’t know if Ye Han did it on purpose.
Said intimacy as a fight, did Ye Han really fail to see through, or just to give her a step down?
No matter what it is, fighting is better than hurting people when they are intimate.
It sounds more comfortable.
She hurriedly said: “You should clean up for him first, he is bleeding again.”
“Okay.”
Ye Han holding the disinfectant water bottle and ointment, wanted to sit down by the bed.
Unexpectedly, the man sitting on the bed still stared at Emily Gale, with a domineering look: “Whoever did it, who is responsible.”
Emily Gale bit his lip, walked to the bed with his head lowered, and took the disinfectant from Ye Han’s hand.
When he looked up, he couldn’t help but glared at Hunter Jackson.
“It wasn’t on purpose.”
What did you do so seriously?
I don’t know, I thought she really hurt him!
“If you hurt someone, don’t you need to be responsible?” Hunter Jackson’s gaze was so indifferent, making people unable to see any flaws.
“I…”
“Do you want to say that my injury was not caused by you, but was tossed out when I was affectionate with you?” “You…”
Emily Gale stared at him!
This bastard, absolutely deliberate, wanted her to admit that his injury was because of her affection with him, so she tossed it out?
I knew that Young Master Jackson had a black abdomen for a long time, but I didn’t expect it to be so black!
She took a deep breath, sat down by the bed, and looked at his bleeding arm.
Although she was annoyed, she still felt a little painful to be honest.
No, it seems, it’s better than a little bit.
“Madam young, disinfect first, but be careful, it will hurt.”
The young master refused to let Ye Han do it, and Ye Han could only command from the side.
“Yeah.”
Emily Gale put his movements to the softest, for fear of hurting him.
Every time Hunter Jackson’s expression changed slightly, she immediately lowered her head and gave him two blows.
If he frowns, she will be cautious
Blow straight and keep blowing.
The thin lips were getting closer and closer to his arm, and he was about to k*ss him.
This gentle appearance is far from the indifference of the previous two days.
As a result, Young Master Jackson seemed to frown more and more, and touched the wound with the cotton swab, no matter what the situation was, he frowned first.
In the end, even Ye Han couldn’t stand it anymore. When did the eldest master become so afraid of pain?
In the past, didn’t you just let the doctor perform the operation without using anesthesia after being cut by a knife?
Now, it is clear that she is acting in front of the young lady, so that the young lady feels distressed.
What about the little girl, what a lie, oh…
“How about it? Does it hurt?” Under Emily Gale’s strong request, Hunter Jackson finally agreed to wrap gauze.
Looking back, the man was still sitting on the side of the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at her coldly.
It turned out that in the room, unconsciously, there were only two of them left.
The atmosphere is a little embarrassing, of course, the embarrassment is only relative to Emily Gale.
The feeling that Joseph looked on coldly, and the words awkward, seemed to have never appeared in his life dictionary.
“That,” Emily Gale thought for a while, then said, “It’s getting late, you should go to bed.”
He didn’t speak, and still looked at her indifferently.
Every time Young Master Jackson looked at her like this, Emily Gale felt that time was particularly difficult and stressful.
Especially when I did those things before and took the initiative to embrace him, now I feel even more uncomfortable.
I really want to go back to the room to sleep, but they still need her to take care of…
“Mother Jackson, go to bed early, and go to work tomorrow.”
She also has classes.
Emily Gale walked to the bed and spread the quilt for him.
Hunter Jackson finally lay down.
She breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to him, and covered him with the quilt.
“You sleep well, I’m here to watch.”
There is a sofa in the room, which is more than enough for her.
Unexpectedly, Hunter Jackson said, “My bed is very big.”
“Huh?” She looked back at him, her face turned red again.
Young Master Jackson meant to invite her to sleep with him?
But she clearly remembered that Hunter Jackson in her last life was not even willing to let her into the room.
Why now, the bed is willing to let her sleep?
However, sleeping together, it seems…not so good.
“I just don’t want people to say that I abused you.”
Hunter Jackson turned over and turned his back to her: “Sleep, don’t let me say the second time.”
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