Chapter 27

Xia Chu glanced at him, and said nothing to continue dealing with the injury on his calf.

After all the wounds were dealt with, she started to pack things up again. Behind her, Lu Yuxiu looked deeply at her busy back, thinking about the expression in her eyes and her gentle movements, her eyes could not be restrained. Soft down.

He touched his chin and thought, Chuchu cared about him so much, he would definitely be willing to make him pampered and proud.

“In the beginning, you can help me dress.”

Xia Chu’s answer was to throw him the clothes on the chair, and said fiercely with his hips akimbo, “I wear it myself, it’s not a waste of my hands.”

“Okay, okay.” Seeing her so fierce, Lu#恃宠而骄# Yuxiu’s momentum immediately softened, and he muttered a little bit aggrievedly, “Say that I’m sorry for my love for me? A big liar in the early days.”

“···” This guy should be renamed Lu Sansui, it’s naive!

Early Xia wanted to laugh a little, but still suffocated his laughter and comforted him, “You haven’t been hurt yet, I will help you dress you and you have to stand up and salute me, isn’t it uncomfortable?”

“Uncomfortable!” Lu Yuxiu nodded without hesitation. After so many years of drought, it is a lie to say that he is not uncomfortable. He is an honest person and never tells lies.

“Wait for the injury to help you wear it.” Xia Chu said softly, saluting whatever he wants when he is injured, and hold it back for her until the injury is healed.

“…” Lu Yuxiu was a little helpless, put on his clothes slowly, and then opened his hand towards the beginning of Xia, “Hug.”

Without saying a word, Xia Chu picked him up from the bed and put him in the wheelchair. After tidying up his clothes, he looked at him and asked, “Now back to the meeting room?”

“Yeah.” Lu Yuxiu leaned close to her, his nose slightly flared, and a slight curve rose from his pale lips, “In the beginning, you are so fragrant.”

When he was in close contact with Xia Chu, he could smell her body, a faint fragrance, refreshing, and he was addicted to the smell.

“Does it smell?” Xia Chu couldn’t smell her body. She raised her arm and sniffed. There was no smell at all, and she said, “Maybe it’s the smell of shower gel.”

She didn’t use perfume, not that she didn’t want to use it, but she couldn’t bear it. The thing was too expensive, a small bottle was several hundred, which was more than half a month’s life expense.

Since the death of her grandfather, no one in this world can rely on her. Relatives are not without, but they have no affection. If she goes back to her hometown, those relatives call her to eat at home even if they take care of her, and don’t even think about borrowing money.

Grandpa is just an old farmer who has been busy in the field all his life. He has no skills. Raising her until the age of sixteen will exhaust his life. Therefore, grandpa left her nothing.

The funeral of his old man was still arranged by her relatives in the village who hadn’t come out of Wufu to help with the money, and the money was paid by her with the land at home.

Her tuition fees rely on student loans, and her daily life expenses rely on scholarships and part-time wages. The valuables she has bought in recent years, except for computers and mobile phones, are discounted out-of-season branded clothing.



Well, because of work needs, she also spent another money to learn a car. She was distressed and couldn’t eat for a few days.

Because she spends too little money, she is not very popular, and she also got the nickname of Xia Chichu.

She didn’t care, and continued to do her own way.

The past and the end of the world came without warning. She was reluctant to eat and wear. The money she saved was only figures, so she almost didn’t vomit blood, and regretted being too picky about herself.

In this life, she spends money like water, but unfortunately all she buys is necessities, perfume…

If you can’t eat or drink, let’s forget it.

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