Annuo never imagined that she and Murong Chen would meet again in such a scene and way.

Thinking of how he had made a fool of himself just now and being watched over and over by the other party, An Nuo couldn't help but blushed with shame. He didn't say anything as he walked over, feeling quite a sense of social death in his heart.

When she entered the private room, Annuo realized that there was no one there. As soon as she relaxed, she heard Murong Chen make a sound.

"You work here first, I'll go out for a while."

After Murong Chen settled the people in the private room, he turned around and left without giving Annuo a chance to say anything.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, the private room became quiet again. An Nuo quietly glanced in the direction of the door of the private room and found that the other party really didn't seem to have any intention of coming back immediately. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that Murong Chen had disappeared, Annuo, who had been a little tense just now, relaxed and sat on the chair.

She quietly took out her left hand that she had just carried behind her back. She frowned when she saw that it was obviously red and even purple.

In fact, the pain has disappeared a lot. Now the feeling coming from the traces is more of numbness.

What worries Annuo the most is that the marks will affect her shooting for several days. Even if the medicine is applied, it may not be cured immediately. It may take a few days to gradually heal.

It seems that I won’t be able to attend public places these days.

An Nuo sighed melancholy, and his head began to ache a little when he thought about those reporters and paparazzi who could write a big book about whatever details they could catch and write an entire fantasy series.

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples. She was thinking about asking her agent to bring her some medicine when she went home later, when she heard Murong Chen, who had left not long ago, opened the door and walked in again.

An Nuo instinctively wanted to hide her hand back, but Murong Chen's steps and movements were faster when he walked up to her.

"Stretch out your hand." Murong Chen said to her without any doubt.

Annuo shook his head stubbornly. "Actually, it's nothing..."

After all, she was really not used to making a fool of herself and showing her weak side in front of the people she liked.

Murong Chen didn't say anything or force her, he just spread his palm in front of her and motioned Annuo to stretch out his hand.

He didn't say anything, but this unquestionable attitude really made Annuo feel helpless. As if the other party had infinite patience, Annuo was silent for a long time. After seeing that Murong Chen still didn't want to give up the idea, he had to slow down. Xu moved out from behind, but still felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." Annuo added guiltily.

But looking at the red marks on her wrists, it didn't look like she was okay. After seeing the shocking scratches, Murong Chen's eyebrows raised high, and the corners of her mouth that were drawn into a straight line began to tighten slightly, showing that she The emotion in my heart at this moment is not joyful.

Sure enough, the lesson just learned was not enough.

Thinking of the consequences of stoking the other person away with just a few words, Murong Chen felt a little regretful and annoyed.

Then, without waiting for Annuo to react, he squatted down and put aside the medicine box that he had just gone outside to ask the waiter for. Then he held the other person's injured wrist in the palm of his left hand, and began to pick up the medicine box from the medicine box with his right hand. Dig out the supplies you need to dispose of.

"I'm not sure if it will hurt. If I'm too harsh, you must tell me." Murong Chen looked at the medicines, then pursed his lips and said softly.

He didn't often help people deal with wounds, so he was a little confused when it came to An Nuo's injuries. Fortunately, the medicine packaging had the purpose of each medicine written on it, so it greatly solved one of Murong Chen's problems. problem.

"Actually, I can handle it myself-"

Annuo wanted to say this, but his next words were interrupted by Murong Chen's movements.

The originally cold medicinal wine became a little warm after being touched by the warm and dry palm of the other party. Then he pressed it to the scar where she had just been grabbed and slowly began to rub it with a light, careful and restrained force.

It was a feeling that An Nuo couldn't describe. Just seeing Murong Chen being so careful, she couldn't help but slightly curling up the corners of her mouth. Inexplicably, the little girl sticking out her tongue and licking the marshmallow appeared in her mind. cat.

Annuo didn't dare to move her wrist that was held by the other party, so she sat obediently in her seat without saying a word, concentrating on enjoying the tranquility at this moment. However, her silent look made Murong Chen misunderstand her from time to time. He had to raise his head to confirm Annuo's status.

"Don't worry, just rub it. It really won't hurt."

When Murong Chen raised his head to confirm her status for the third time, An Nuo finally couldn't help but add with a smile.

Even though it was originally painful, those shallow and tiny pains slowly disappeared under Murong Chen's gentle massage.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Annuo always feels that this medicinal wine is very effective. Applying it warmly makes her feel a lot better. Even the numbness and unconsciousness pain just now is like a flood. Generally retreat.

"good."

Murong Chen agreed, then without saying a word, he began to rub An Nuo's wrist.

He just saw the explanation in the manual, saying that this kind of medicinal wine needs at least twenty minutes to have a certain effect.

But he looked at the obviously fair and slender wrist in his palm, and even the slightly protruding joints looked so delicate and beautiful. Murong Chen moved slightly, secretly suppressing the sudden restless thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on helping the other party rub the scar.

"Speaking of which, why are you here?" In the silence, Annuo couldn't help but curiously asked.

Murong Chen answered quickly. "I just came here to discuss business. I didn't expect that we would be so fateful."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know how to escape." Annuo thanked him very sincerely. Finally, he remembered something and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"It's just a little effort. Even if it's not me, others will help when they see it."

Murong Chen did not take credit for his own work without authorization, but just responded with a few words casually.

But he was a little concerned about the situation between Annuo and the other party just now. It was obviously not a work matter, especially since the man was still pestering Annuo unilaterally. So after a moment of silence, Murong Chen still acted out of his own I asked politely.

"What about you? What are you doing here today?"

Annuo didn't expect that Murong Chen would turn around and ask her questions instead. She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't think there was anything she couldn't say, so she told Murong Chen all the purpose and reasons for coming here today.

To be honest, after ruling out An Nuo's work arrangements, Murong Chen thought about countless possibilities, but he never thought of such a thing as a blind date.

When he heard the word blind date coming out of An Nuo's mouth, the movements of his hands couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then he kneaded it back without changing his expression, as if nothing had happened.

"You don't look like someone who needs a blind date." Murong Chen told the truth.

Although he and An Nuo did not know each other in depth, through several successive contacts and acquaintances, he could also realize that the other person was a very good person with superior abilities.

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