Chapter 2349: Male Quality 

Upon seeing this, Qin Xiu didn’t ask any more questions. Some things didn’t need to be asked too much since the answer was already one-sided.

Qin Xiu, who no longer asked more, said “see you later” again and turned to walk back upstairs. Raising his eyes, there was a faint dark color in his eyes. He didn’t need to get answers from others; he could ask Ye Jian if he wanted to know more.

However, what right did he have to ask her personal matters?

The outstanding diplomat, who could face other countries who were willing to make things difficult for him, he felt unprecedentedly confused about relationships.

If Ye Jian really had a boyfriend, what would he do?

Should he give up? Or continue to pursue?

If he continued to pursue her even though he knew that she had a boyfriend, then wouldn’t it make him the unethical third party?

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Psychologically, he couldn’t do this kind of thing.

But giving up… Qin Xiu closed the door. His slender fingers continued to hold on to the umbrella, and he didn’t let go of it for a long time.

Qin Xiu’s fingers were very slender, and the joints were just as good as his character. Even if he was squeezing the umbrella tightly now, the curved lines of his fingers also looked beautiful.

After a while, he put his umbrella in a corner with a cold face, and when he took off his suit, he unbuttoned the buttons of his inner white shirt while continuing to ponder as he walked towards the bathroom.

It was difficult to give up…

He couldn’t violate morals, but he also didn’t want to give up… Fine then, he would just let things roll out by itself and pretended that he didn’t know anything, and nothing happened.

Twisting the shower tap, Qin Xiu raised his head and let the warm water shower on his face. Soon the bathroom was filled with steam, and in the gurgling sound of the water, a thin but beautifully textured body of a man loomed in the mist.

Qin Xiu, who had been learning Sanda for a long time, was also a typical man who looked thin.

Ye Jian, who came back earlier than him, had finished showering. She was sitting on the bedside and blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

There was no one in the room. The man who went back to the room with her saw the countless cuts in her palm, and his eyes were clouded as he went out to get a medicine kit.

There was some tingling pain on her face. Ye Jian put down the hair dryer and walked to the bathroom to look in the mirror. She saw a few bloody cuts caused by the leaves from the bushes on her face. They were a little bit hideous.

Among them, the cut from the corner of her eye to the edge of her jaw was particularly conspicuous.

Her skin type was a kind that couldn’t get tanned. This was the same in her previous life and in this life. After another eight or nine hours of rain, her already fair skin appeared to be a little sickly pale, which made her face bloody and hideous.

There were many wounds and signs of inflammation. No wonder Major Xia escorted her back to her room immediately and went to get the medicine kit.

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She really needed treatment. Although she didn’t care about the scars on her face, she could not let the wounds become inflamed.

There was a “click” sound of the lock twisting outside, and Ye Jian walked out of the bathroom, just in time to see Xia Jinyuan coming over with the medicine kit.

Seeing that he had changed his military uniform, Ye Jian walked over dry and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

Earlier, he had also stood under the rain and waited for her to walk over to him from the helicopter. Ye Jian’s eyes fell on the medicine kit, then she asked nervously, “Your injury, it must be soaked wet. Have you cleaned it?”

Xia Jinyuan couldn’t help sighing lightly when he saw that she was so nervous about the wound on his waist instead of herself.

Looking directly at the wound on her face, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, “I’m fine, it’s crusted, now the problem is you. Come here, let’s get your wounds on your face treated first. There are two broken thorns at the corner of your eye; don’t you feel it sticking into your flesh?”

Two more thorns stuck in her flesh? She didn’t feel it.

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