Chapter 20 : You're Amazing
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"Feels....." Meng Yu's smile was a bit stiff, but to ease the embarrassment, Meng Yu calmly added: "Mr. Chu, your arms are pretty hard, you should exercise regularly huh?"
Chu xiujin said: "Well, I usually have the habit of exercise, not only the arms are hard, other places are also quite hard."
Meng Yu did not realize what was wrong with this sentence, and then nodded and listened. He asked again: "Want to feel it?"
Feel it......
Meng Yu realized that it sounded strange, like there was some kind of ambiguity, But what he said should be just to squeezed his arm. After all, a man as gentle as him should not have the kind of ambiguity that flashes through his mind?
Meng Yu thinks he was just being polite, For example, if you go to someone's house for dinner, they kindly invite you to eat more.
Although this kind of invitation is a bit ambiguous...
But, out of courtesy, what she had to do at this time should be to decline, but she said, "now?"
Hey, what's wrong with you, Meng Yu?
Meng Yu felt that she was a little shameless.
She doesn't know if Mr. Chu thinks she's too rude, or if she's a little frivolous?After all, it’s just a talk.
Meng Yu was thinking like this and saw Chu xiujin nod his head after a moment of contemplation.
"Yeah." He said.
Meng Yu: "..."
At this time two people are walking back along the street, although the time is still early, there were few people on the street, the shop nearby had its lights on.
Meng Yu asked him complicatedly: "Are you sure on the street?"
He asked, "Aren't you asking that you want it now?"
This is indeed true, and the logic is quite correct.
Meng Yu blushed, she avoided his gaze and said, "I just said casually, but Mr. Chu is quite generous."
Chu Xiujin: "I've always been generous to my woman."
No humility at all, but he's so honest.
My woman... Does he mean she is his woman? Meng Yu felt that this kind of domineering remark was a bit sultry, but he looked upright and frank, and she thought again, she is now his legal wife, isn't she his woman?
The atmosphere was quiet for a while, as the two walked side by side along the street, a small car with no eyes suddenly passed, splashing water on the side of the road, Chu Xiujin pulled her behind him very gracefully, and the water splashed all over his pants.
The car stopped along the roadside, and Meng Yu thought that the people in the car were trying to apologize and came out of it, but a strangely dressed person came out from inside.
He is wearing a black coat and black pants, and a black hat on his head. Under the hat he is wearing a black mask.
Meng Yu wondered how anyone could have dressed like this, but Chu Xiujin suddenly pulled her hand and said, "Go!"
When he said so, he saw the man suddenly took a black hand-gun from his trouser bag, then a loud bang burst into the rain. But before the gunshots, Chu Xiujin hugged her shoulders and ducked aside and hid.
Meng Yu heard Chu Xiujin's painful grunt. She didn't know if he was shot, but she couldn't help but think about it. Chu Xiujin took her hand and ran forward again, and the people behind him put two more shots, and then there was a police siren, and the gun stopped.
Meng Yu actually didn't walk far, Chu Xiujin took her around the park and back to the hotel. Meng Yu was a little relieved when she got on the elevator of the hotel, and she realized that Chu Xiujin was injured.
Fortunately it's not a gunshot wound to the arm. It should have been scratched by hitting the statue while taking her to avoid bullets. Chu Xiujin covered his arms and the blood flowed down his fingertips.
Meng Yu was scared, her voice trembled: "Mr. Chu, you are hurt, do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No."
He went back to the room and quickly pulled out the suitcase. He opened it and pulled the underside of the suitcase. After that, he pulled out the gauze alcohol and anti-inflammatory drugs, then pulled out the broken shirt sleeve and tore it forcefully. He opened the alcohol lid and poured straight into the wound.
His movements were very fast, and the clouds and flowing water were combined together. Meng Yu stood aside and couldn't even speak. She didn't see his wound until he poured alcohol on the wound, which was a bit deep.
"Do you need my help?"
He turned his head and glanced at her. The two of them had long since lost their umbrellas, and their clothes were soaked in the rain.
"No, you take a bath."
He said decisively, with a hint of command.
Meng Yu obediently took a bath and when she came out, Chu Xiujin had bandaged the wounds and his wet clothes were changed. He was wearing a bathrobe and was talking to the assistants.
Meng Yu came out just after Chu Xiujin finished talking, and the assistant had turned around and left. Sitting on the living room sofa, Chu Xiujin had a pot of brewed tea. He had a cup of tea with a hand that was not injured. He was calm, not at all like someone who had just been chased and injured.
"Who are those people?" Meng Yu asked, sitting opposite him.
Chu Xiujin poured a cup of tea in front of her first and then poured the second cup. Hearing this, he said, "It's not clear yet."
He took a sip of tea and asked her, "Scared?"
To be honest, she's really scared to go through this for the first time in her life. She lives in a country of good security, where such direct gunfire is rarely used in the streets.
Meng Yu said, "I'm sorry, You wouldn't have had this kind of thing if I hadn't come here and wanted to come."
“It has nothing to do with you, no matter where I appear these people will appear." He said.
It seems that the man is indeed coming for him today.
"Why do they want to attack you?"
"I think I live too superfluous." he says.
He speaks in a way that sounds like a chatty, not even a self-deprecating, way of saying something completely irrelevant. It's so common for him to be treated as an unwanted person to go down the street, like eating and drinking water, that it doesn't seem to have a lot of emotional fluctuation.
Meng Yu thought of his life, He has not been recognized, was sent abroad at a very young age, now do not know who is hiding behind him to die. At this moment she actually felt sad for him, but people like him do not seem to need others to be sad for him, his heart is so big, do not care about these.
"Everyone has the right to live, and nobody has the right to decide who is superfluous."
He was leaning back on the sofa, in a lazy figure, holding a teacup in his hand at the moment, he lowered his head to drink tea, just to hear this sentence, he slightly raised his eyes at her, the water vapor dense, his eyes a little blurred.
"Probably I was treated as a bad person, they feel that the bad person has no right to live."
"..."
Meng Yu thought that he had been protecting her at the moment of crisis, that he had not left her to escape when her life was threatened, but had been looking after her, and she did not think he was a bad person.
So, she said to him, "No, I don't think Mr. Chu is a bad person, I think you are a good person."
Polite, dignified, respectful, and he doesn't ignore her just because of the family's intention to marry a woman, he would stand up to protect her when she was humiliated.
There's no way that people like that are bad.
"Those who want to hurt you are the bad guys."
He was slightly bent, put the cup on the coffee table, and he suddenly smiled, "If you let people hear you, they'd probably think you're crazy."
"I don't care what people think, I just believe what I see." She said.
He stopped talking, and he smiled at her, not so sharp as to look at her, with a smile on his mouth, but Meng Yu felt that his eyes burned on her as if they were warm, making her feel uncomfortable.
Windows opened and the breezes, with the drizzle, brought a harsh chill, but Meng Yu felt the room suddenly filled with a warm feeling.
She wonders why he looks at her like this.
Chu Xiujin stared at her for a long time, saying, "I'm sorry, because I put you in danger, this time I'm careless, and there won't happen again in the future."
"It's okay."
The two had a casual lunch, and soon after Chu's assistant returned, they continued talking. After what happened, Meng Yu was afraid to run around and took a random book and read it in the room.
At nine o'clock in the evening someone knocked on the door, Meng Yu opened the door, and the hotel chief stood outside, he came to invite them to the banquet, and he clearly did not know about Chu's injuries.
Meng Yu did not immediately agree,she turned to Chu xiujin, " want to go?"
"The owners invited us in person. Of course I had to go."
He said yes. Is he going to go with a hand injury? But since he’s going,Meng Yu will also accompany him. He changed to a high-priced suit jacket, and Meng Yu changed to a dress for dinner.
During the banquet, he spoke to others with great ease, but no one would know that a wounded arm was hidden beneath his suit, not only beneath his unflappable appearance but also in the thrill of his encounter.. But at the moment he was like a man of the world, standing under a dazzling light, in the midst of a champagne flute, he was still the brother of a bright, thousands of people, as if nothing had ever happened to him, leaving all the marinating and fouling behind.
Meng Yu stood next to him, she looked at this leisurely man, she really admired him sincerely.
She whispered in his ear, " Mr. Chu, you are amazing.”
"Hmm?" He turned his head, and he's just whispering, "What do you say? What's amazing?"
"You are amazing in everything."
"Really?" There was a smile in his voice, and then he lowered his head slightly, and brought his mouth closer, "Thank you for your compliment." A warm breath blew in his ears, with a tickling enthusiasm before adding, "Mrs. Chu."
Meng Yu: "..."
Meng Yu felt as if her body had been electrified, her vertebrae trembling, while he was standing upright and continued talking to people calmly.
Isn't it intentional? He didn't look like the kind of person who deliberately made ambiguous teases.
However, it is really embarrassing to be called Mrs. Chu suddenly.
After the banquet, the contract between Chu Xiujin and Yamasuke Ryota was also finalized. She has to say that Mr. Chu is really a qualified boss, and also an absolute professional who comes out for a honeymoon and can negotiate a big contract.
Of course, Meng Yu is also very happy for him.
They had planned to play for a few more days, but in such an accident, Meng Yu was afraid of another accident and insisted on going back, so the two of them flew back to Yancheng the next day.
Mr. Chu is a businessman. He comes back and goes straight to the company. That evening, Meng Yu passed through his study, and his door was open, and she saw him sitting on the tatami above the bay in the bay window, next to a medicine box, and his injured hand sleeve rolled up, and the other hand was looking for something in the medicine box.
The dignified chairman of Beiyue, a person who is sought after by the tens of thousands of people, turned out to change medicine alone.
He is as bright as the sun, but Meng Yu at the moment saw a sense of loneliness from him. She couldn't stand it anymore, and she went up to him and said, “Let me help you."
She took the medicine box and asked him, "What medicine do you need?"
"Use alcohol for disinfection first, then apply anti-inflammatory drugs."
Meng Yu Dip a cotton swab with alcohol to sterilize him. She holds his wrist in one hand for easy movement. His wrist is much thicker than hers, revealing a sense of male strength. Meng Yu was still not quite right when she first held it with an uncomfortable feeling, but all the uncomfortable turned to shock after seeing his wound.
It was the first time she had looked close enough at his wound, a long cut in his arm, and he had already stitched it.
"When did the stitches be sewn?"
"The night before we came back."
"Did you go to the hospital?"
But Meng Yu didn't hear anything.
"No, I sew it myself."
With a shiver, Meng looked up at him, and his face was not like a joke at the moment, and he was literally stitching himself.
Meng Yu speechless for a long time, as if something was blocked in her heart, it was a bit uncomfortable.
She once saw a scale of loneliness.
The first level is for a person to go shopping alone, the second level is for a meal, and the twelfth level is a hospital for one person. He is worse than going to the hospital alone. He stitches for himself alone.
She thought that after the injury, he was still in the mood to go to drinks and talk to people about business, and she thought about the bright side of him, but now she sees the hard way behind his bright side.
She softened her movements a little, smearing alcohol on his wound.
"Does it hurt?" She asked.
"If I say it doesn't hurt, you may not believe it. It hurts, but it's a little bit."
"......"
She disinfected him, then used anti-inflammatory drugs and wound healing drugs, and then wrapped him with gauze.
And after doing all this, she put alcohol and anti-inflammatory drugs and unused gauze back in the box, and she said, "Where do you put this?"
He pointed to the cabinet against the wall.
Meng Yu took the medicine cabinet to put, he looked at her from behind, she tried to reach the cabinet and put the box.
He suddenly bowed his head and smiled, which felt good.
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