MTL - When the Green Tea Female Partner is Forced To Attack the Female Lead-Chapter 17

The provocation came too suddenly, and Gu Cheng was stunned for a while before confirming that Zhao Qingdai's provocation was indeed aimed at him.

He pursed his lips, and his desire to win was inexplicably provoked. Just as he was about to offer to send Du Jingmo back, Zhao Qingdai spoke first:

"Sister's wound needs to be dealt with quickly, brother, send us back."

Her tone was natural and did not mean to discuss at all. It was impossible for Du Zhong to let his sister be sent home by other men in the middle of the night, so he nodded and agreed.

There was dried blood on the place where Du Jingmo had just stood, and her real injury would only be more serious than what she saw. Du Zhong gestured for a long time, intending to pick up his sister and send him to the car.

Zhao Qingdai's eyes widened slightly: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Take her to the car." Du Zhong looked puzzled.

Du Jingmo was wearing a long skirt today, which was not suitable for his back, so he could only carry it away.

"That's it, then hug." Zhao Qingdai took a half step back, but fortunately her eyes were swollen from crying, so she couldn't see the embarrassment in her eyes.

It's all Gu Cheng's fault, making her a soldier, almost even guarding her own brother, Du Zhong.

The only thing that made people feel a little more comfortable was that Gu Cheng completely lost the space and leeway to play. The only chance to talk to Du Jingmo was to return the shoes to her.

Du Jingmo nodded and said thank you, keeping only the most basic politeness on his face.

There was a lot of fighting in the small villa because of her injury. The nanny aunt got up from the bed to find the medicine box, and prepared hot water to help her clean up the wound.

After Du Jingmo was injured, he still walked all the way on the ground. No dust or small pebbles entered the wound. He didn't feel anything before. When the aunt opened the wound with medical tweezers, she endured and endured it, but it still hurt. Take a breath.

Du Zhong took her by the shoulders and patted her gently to soothe her: "Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Du Jingmo's eyes blushed in front of the people he was close to, and he cried when he said "um". He rested his head on his brother's shoulder, not looking at the injury.

Du Zhong was afraid of his sister's tears when he was a child, and was patiently coaxing others, when he suddenly realized that the one who cried the most at the scene didn't seem to be Du Jingmo.

It was Zhao Qingdai.

Unlike the red and swollen eyes that were crying in the hotel, she was silently shedding tears at this moment, and as soon as the tears overflowed, she immediately reached out and wiped them away. Be eager.

After Auntie wrapped the gauze around and carefully fixed it, Du Jingmo calmed down and sat up straight, asking Auntie to go to rest early.

She glanced at the time again, the end of the charity party had passed, and she exhorted Du Zhong: "I'm fine, brother, go back first, Dad must be waiting for you to come home, don't tell him about today's affairs already."

As if to confirm that what she said was right, Dad Du's phone came when he said it.

Du Jingmo pushed on his brother's arm: "Hurry up and answer the phone, remember to hide the matter, I won't go home this week."

Du Zhong also knew that if he let his father know what happened today, he could come to see how his daughter was doing regardless of the midnight hour.

Dad Du worked too hard for the family and the company when he was young. His health deteriorated as he got older. If he really asked him to come, it would be much more serious than the injury on Du Jingmo's foot. , no one wants to stop.

Du Zhong was very familiar with how to appease his old father, so he hung up the phone and came back in a few minutes. He patted the top of his sister's hair: "Dad's side, I'll hide it first. You take good care of your injury. When Dad finds out, you have to go back with me to coax him."

"Understood." Du Jingmo leaned on the head of the bed with a face full of lovelessness, "It's too late now, wait for you to go back first, I'm tired, and I only have enough energy left to coax that one. "

Du Zhong followed her line of sight and caught Zhao Qingdai who was secretly wiping her tears.

Zhao Qingdai raised her head in confusion, and subconsciously put her hands behind her back, her back straight.

Two brothers and sisters were amused at one time.

It was only now that Du Zhong understood why his sister suddenly treated Zhao Qingdai differently.

Du Jingmo couldn't go downstairs. Du Zhong was sent out by Zhao Qingdai. As she walked back, she looked up at the sky, and kept fanning the wind with her hands, trying to fan back her tears.

The system’s mental journey today, from worry to surprise to numbness, has now turned into deep doubt.

"It's said that women are made of water, but how do I feel about you... Are you made of a faucet?"

And it is still the faucet that broke the embankment. Who can't say a word about this water output?

Zhao Qingdai heard that the system wanted to make her happy, but she was really in no mood and couldn't laugh.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions before walking into Du Jingmo's bedroom.

The first sentence when entering the door is to apologize: "Sister, I'm sorry."

Du Jingmo hadn't coaxed anyone yet, but was robbed first, and she asked back, "Why do you want to apologize?"

Zhao Qingdai sat on the edge of the bed, her ten fingers tangled together, her strength was so strong that her knuckles were faintly white.

"Because I...I could have not gone."

But in order to destroy the time between Gu Cheng and Du Jingmo, she went for a walk and poured herself two glasses of wine.

When the two men who wanted to pick up drunken shrimp and smelly men came over, she was sober and could have called the security for help right away, but she didn't.

She watched the two men approach, and heard Du Jingmo's nervous cry for help on the phone. She realized that this was the best chance to destroy the development of the plot between the hero and heroine, so she chose silence.

Du Jingmo originally thought that Zhao Qingdai would cry just because she was worried about her, but she didn't expect the girl to keep silent all the way, so she took all the guilt on her head.

"Unless you bought those two men on purpose, there's nothing wrong with what happened today." She looked serious and serious, "You just want to take me home, can this be wrong?"

When Zhao Qingdai took out the pair of soft-soled shoes, she was stunned.

There are people in this world who can be so caring.

The more tolerant and comforting Du Jingmo was, the more uncomfortable Zhao Qingdai felt.

She had too many dark and filthy selfish thoughts in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it.

"I just regret it a little bit."

I regretted the moment I saw Du Jingmo injured.

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Du Jingmo hurriedly stopped her: "Don't cry, go wash your face quickly, or you won't be able to see this face tomorrow."

"Am I ugly now?" Zhao Qingdai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly touched her face.

Du Jingmo gave her a positive nod.

Zhao Qingdai immediately jumped up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom. After seeing her swollen face covered in tears, she covered her mouth and suppressed the screaming, and quickly washed her face.

While washing, I meditated in my heart: "I can't cry, I can't cry, my face is a knife of green tea, this knife of mine is about to curl up!"

System: "...Why are you suddenly like this?"

When Du Jingmo was comforting her just now, he didn't see her silent for a moment. How can she say that her face is swollen from crying now, and the situation has changed immediately?

"What do you know? I have to be beautiful all the time in front of outsiders, not to mention my sister?"

When she had a car accident, every tear was carefully designed, and she never burst into tears in the hospital. Wouldn't it be a big loss if she collapsed now?

System: "...I really don't understand, but I was shocked."

Zhao Qingdai took the time to wash her face to calm down, not only packed herself up, but also brought out the toiletries.

"Sister is inconvenient to move, let me remove your makeup for you."

Du Jingmo slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist in front of her and opened it again. After repeating this three times, he said earnestly, "My foot is injured, and my hands are healthy. It's okay to wash my face and remove makeup."

Zhao Qingdai: "...I was sloppy."

But Du Jingmo's problem is only limited to removing makeup. She can't get out of bed and can't look in the mirror. After wiping her face with makeup remover, she raised her head and approached Zhao Qingdai and asked, "Has your eye makeup been removed?"

The lights in the room were dim, the two figures overlapped because of one of her movements, and her eyelashes were swept across Zhao Qingdai's chin.

Zhao Qingdai held her breath subconsciously, her eyes from the corners of her brows and eyes to the slightly open lips, she stopped for a long time and could not move away.

Du Jingmo, who didn't wait for a reply for a long time, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

At the moment when the sights collided, Zhao Qingdai's guilty conscience surged up, and while flustered, she licked her lips and staggered her gaze: "It's clean, but you still have to wash your face and change your clothes before you can sleep."

Du Jingmo snorted and wiped his face with hot water, then threw the towel back into the washbasin.

Zhao Qingdai hurried to pour the water, she stayed in the bathroom for a while and took deep breaths repeatedly, then she calmed down, and raised a flag for herself in her heart: "Now I am also a person who has experienced the test, and I will not be so unpromising, Just casually being teased so that you can't find Bei."

The most important thing is that my sister didn't intend to tease at all, she is just here, hilarious.

She clenched her fists hard and walked out.

As soon as he took a step, there was a sudden brake.

As far as she could see, only Du Jingmo was exposed to the air, with smooth lines like the back of a beautiful mountain ridge. The large white skin dazzled her eyes, and it was too dazzling in the dim yellow light. At a glance, her face was red and her ears were hot, and her blood was churning.

Du Jingmo heard the voice and looked back, she tugged her hair to one shoulder, and pulled down the collar of her evening dress: "I can't pull the zipper anymore, give me a hand, and then pass me the pajamas, Just the top one."

Hearing her voice, Zhao Qingdai came back to her senses. The flag she had just set up had already fallen to the ground and was trampled on. She didn't even dare to fan the air, for fear that Du Jingmo would see something.

When she thought of helping Du Jingmo change clothes, her fingertips were shaking, and she couldn't tell whether it was excitement, nervousness or shyness, or something else.

The moment her hand was about to touch Du Jingmo's back, she suddenly raised her head and stared at the funny face floating in the air.

She gestured with a hand knife and slashed it across her neck with murderous eyes.