novelraw Chapter 262 - 262: 262 Points of Good Luck
Chapter 262 - 262: 262 Points of Good Luck
Chapter 262: 262 Points of Good Luck
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Yes, Li Muyao had twisted the cap of about 30 to 40 bottles of tea, and her hands were red. However, it was worth being happy that they all won the prize.
The last time he opened more tea bottles with Cai Mao at the supermarket, his hands didn’t turn red. It was only because Li Muyao, who had been reborn, had taken special care of her hands that her fair hands turned red with a touch.
In fact, Li Muyao’s hand didn’t hurt. It just looked a little scary.
“Huo Jiling, my hand is fine. Besides, your sudden appearance in the tea lounge just now scared Sis Wang and the others. Your good impression will be greatly reduced because of this. It’s not good for your image.”
To be honest, when Huo Jiling appeared with a dark face, everyone disappeared almost instantly, leaving only Li Muyao and Huo Jiling. At that moment, Li Muyao wanted to run away. At that time, she was cursing Manager Wang for being unkind.
It was the first time she saw Huo Jiling’s face turn black.
It was the first time she saw Huo Jiling’s cold face. Huo Jiling took Li Muyao’s hand in the elevator and they went back to his office.
Even when she retorted that she was fine, Li Muyao felt inexplicably guilty, as if she had done something big wrong.
Then, Huo Jiling gently let go of his soft hand, stood up and walked to the desk. He took out a lollipop, unwrapped it, and put it in Li Muyao’s mouth.”You won’t feel pain if you eat candy.”
Li Muyao felt like she was a puppet. No matter what Huo Jiling said, she would do it.
Her face inexplicably became a little hot.
From Li Muyao staring at her hands, to her beautiful hands. And this pair of hands that Li Muyao missed day and night was even more beautiful. That’s right, she was only coveting Huo Jiling’s beautiful hands, not his body. What was there to be shy about?
After repeatedly hinting to herself, Li Muyao’s burning face gradually dissipated.
“Alright, in the future, leave the matter of unscrewing the bottle cap to me. Don’t always ask me to take care of my hands, but you’re setting a bad example for me. Otherwise, I’ll really have to learn from you.”
Huo Jiling would really randomly promise his hand: “Don’t ever learn from me. I won’t twist the bottle cap again, really!”
Li Muyao didn’t really care about her hand. If it was red, it was red. If it was broken, it was broken. It was just a small injury. Even if it was a big injury, she could tolerate it.
Huo Jiling’s hands were different. His hands were absolutely beautiful. Li Muyao had only seen such a pair of hands in her two lifetimes. How could she let them get hurt?
Absolutely not!