Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)

Chapter 281: Passed out from Drinking Too Much

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After the young woman spoke, she turned and was about to leave. The man’s cold voice rang out from behind her. “Stop! From today onwards, you’re responsible for cleaning my study room. Start cleaning now!”

Su Qianxun’s body stiffened. She raised her head and saw that Zi Fan was standing at the doorway. When Zi Fan saw that Su Qianxun was looking at her, she entered the study room expressionlessly. She stood beside Su Qianxun and reported Ye Gu’s condition to Long Sijue.

“Accompany him to the hospital and only come back after supervising him as he finishes his treatment.” Long Sijue took out a cigarette from the cigarette box beside him, placed it between his lips and lit it.

“Roger!” Zi Fan nodded respectfully before she turned around and left.

Although Su Qianxun was quite upset on the inside, she also felt relieved that Ye Gu was finally going to the hospital to receive treatment.

“Didn’t you hear what I said? Clean my study room now.” Long Sijue stared intently at the young woman’s back.

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“All right.” Su Qianxun went to find some tools and started cleaning the study room.

The young woman earnestly wiped the bookshelves with a rag. Occasionally, she would touch her calf. Although Long Sijue had applied ointment on it yesterday, it still hurt a lot.

Long Sijue smoked as he worked, and his gaze would sweep across the little thing nearby from time to time, so naturally, her small action did not escape his eyes.

Long Sijue killed the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up and left the study.

When Long Sijue returned, he had a tube of ointment in his hand. He ordered, “Come here!”

Su Qianxun raised her head to look at him as she said, “I haven’t finished wiping this.”

“Do you want me to grab you and pull you here?” Long Sijue looked at her expressionlessly.

Su Qianxun was at a loss for words.

She could only walk over in resignation. Before she could go beside him, Long Sijue grabbed her arm and pulled her over. He sat her down on the couch and grabbed her leg.

“It’s already a lot better. You don’t have to apply ointment on it anymore.”

Long Sijue ignored what she had said and rolled up the cuff of her pants, exposing her calf. It was truly a lot better compared to yesterday, but her skin was extremely pale, so the bruise still looked somewhat scary.

He opened the tube of ointment and started applying it on her bruise. When Su Qianxun saw his earnest expression, for some reason, her heart started beating a little faster. The young woman bit her lip. She truly felt that she was becoming more and more abnormal. He was merely applying ointment for her. Why was her heart rate accelerating.

Once again, Long Sijue applied five layers of ointment before stopping. He raised his head, and his eyes met Su Qianxun’s gaze that was fixed on him. The young woman sucked in a sharp breath and immediately averted her gaze. At the same time, she withdrew her leg. “I’ll continue cleaning.”

Su Qianxun wanted to leave but Long Sijue immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. The young woman stared nervously at him as Long Sijue’s lips slowly inched toward hers.

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“Young… young master.” Su Qianxun’s immediately pushed his chest away as she was worried that he would mess around with her again.

“Call me Ah Jue!” Long Sijue gazed into her eyes, but Su Qianxun still did not dare to look at him. The young woman blinked and forcefully pursed her lips.

“If you don’t call me this, I’ll kiss you until you’re willing to say it!” Long Sijue said and kissed her.

Su Qianxun immediately corrected herself and said, “Ah Jue!”

He pressed his lips against hers, and the young woman widened her eyes. She had already called him “Ah Jue”. Why was he still kissing her?

…

Si Mancheng found Tang Zui in the private lounge of a bar. When he arrived, Tang Zui had already passed out from drinking too much.

Even so, he was uttering a name incessantly…

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