You Owe Me, My Love

You Owe Me, My Love Chapter 291

Chapter 291 Sparks Flew

Bai Rong’s heart wrenched at the sight of the gaping wound, but before she could react, the person beside him exclaimed frantically, “Chief, you’re bleeding!”

Gu Mingchen’s brows furrowed. “It’s just a small cut; no need for all this fuss,” he said stoically.

Bai Rong promptly stood up and took his hand. “Don’t overlook even the smallest wounds. If you don’t deal with them well, they can deteriorate and severely affect your health. As the leader of our country’s military, you of all people should take care of yourself better,” Bai Rong chastened as she carefully removed the shard.

A waiter brought over the hotel’s first aid kit.

Bai Rong focused on cleaning Gu Mingchen’s wound with her back bent.

Gu Mingchen’s eyes riveted on her.

The lights shone above Bai Rong, casting a golden sheen over her. With her head bowed, the strands of hair framing her face created shadows on her profile. She was a portrait of quiet beauty.

Memories of her dressing his wounds resurfaced in his mind.

The flashbacks showed Bai Rong in a white lab coat, wrapping a bandage around his arm.

If the accident never occurred and he did not lose his memories, they might have gotten together ages ago.

He curled his fingers around Bai Rong’s hand as she tended to his wound.

The heat of his touch scalded Bai Rong’s skin. Her fingers trembled uncontrollably when she felt the warmth radiating off his palm.

She lifted her eyes to meet Gu Mingchen’s gaze, her expression one of puzzlement.

“My subordinate can take over. There’s no need to trouble you with this,” he murmured, his voice so low that it seemed to rumble in his chest. His grip on Bai Rong loosened.

Bai Rong’s heart sank. He’s right. I’m doing a bit too much. It’s not my place to do this, considering our current relationship.

Straightening her back, she announced, “I’ll head to the restroom.”

“There’s one in this private room,” Lu Xingzhou told her as he beckoned to a waiter.

escorted Bai Rong

tap. The blood

Gu Mingchen’s blood. Bai Rong’s heart throbbed painfully. She raised her head to stare at her reflection in the mirror. This

stared

she had reined

to Gu Mingchen, “Chief, since your hand is injured, it’s best if

tea,” Gu Mingchen’s subordinate answered on his superior’s

freshly brewed herbal tea,”

long for the herbal tea to be

quite a few drinks since you’ve arrived. It’s not safe for a lady to be out alone. You should have some tea too. You too, Biao. You’re still a child, after all,” Lu Xingzhou rambled

fill their

Rong had lost her appetite. She played with her food and drank some tea. Her body seemed to be

“Sure.”

watch. “Would you look at that; it’s almost half-past one! I have to attend a meeting in the afternoon. How about

to head back to the station too.” Chen Bin looked at Bai Rong. “Would you like to

on fire. Her head was so heavy that she struggled to keep it from

The after-effects of red wine are not to be messed with,” Chen Bin commented

her head spin, so she leaned against

her. Moreover, the burning sensation that engulfed her insinuated that she

must have something to do with my metabolism or the interaction between the toxins in my body and the alcohol. Bai Rong tried to

as soon as possible and hide in her room, where she would have her

Mingchen frowned when he noticed their intimate interaction. “I’m staying in the same hotel as Ms. Bai. Since I’m going back as well, I can take

from Gu Mingchen. She gave him a slight bow and rejected his offer, “I’m sure that you have more important things to do, and I don’t want to take your time, Chief.

the afternoon. And didn’t you say that you’ll go to the police station later? Why the hesitation? Are you scared of me?” Gu

Rong could not

stranger when we met this morning. Why is he insisting on bringing me

we’re not that close,” Bai Rong scrambled to come up with an

know your boyfriend well —

could protest

subordinate trailed

cousin of

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