Qingxi had never treated the wound, but she felt that Gu Huaixiu seemed very skilled in it. From cleaning, applying medicine to bandaging gauze, his movements were concise and quick, and I am afraid that the nurses in the hospital were not as good as him.

"How could Master San do this?" Qingxi asked in a low voice, looking at his slender fingers. The bathroom was very quiet and the voice would lower unconsciously.

The man's long eyelashes moved, but did not lift them up. He tied the gauze for Qingxi, and he simply said: "Practice makes perfect."

Qingxi was even more confused: "You have worked in the hospital before?"

Then she saw the man's lips raised, although he stopped smiling the next moment.

Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, Qingxi turned his head embarrassedly. The curtains were hung up by him. The sun was shining on the balcony, and two tall green plants were placed. It was obvious that the owner was often trimming. In the backyard, Lu Duo seemed to be scolding Fugui something, but he couldn't hear it clearly. Fugui's barking was very loud and happy.

Qingxi thought that apart from his life experience that he heard from Gu Mingyan and his tycoon status in Shencheng, she really didn't know Gu Huaixiu enough. The two had no relationship in the past, and she didn't need to inquire. Now, do you need to know his past through other channels?

"No." After the gauze was tied up, Gu Huaixiu stood up, put the nursing bag on the table next to him, and looked at Qingxi and said, "You can take this back too, and you may use it often in the future." As he said, he glanced at Qingxi's injured left hand with some intent.

Qingxi nodded and then put his hand behind him.

"Coffee or tea?" Gu Huaixue asked.

Drink tea in Qingxi.

Gu Huaixiu turned to make tea, and Qingxi looked at his bedroom secretly. It was simple, refreshing and bright, especially the big bed in the middle, the thick mattress, and the white sheets and quilts, which looked very comfortable. Qingxi had been busy for a whole afternoon and had not taken a nap. Faced with the temptation of such a big bed, it was really painful to want to sleep but couldn't.

"Do you like white?" Qingxi asked curiously when Gu Huaixiu came over with two bowls of tea.

Gu Huaixiu nodded, and when he sat down, his eyes stayed on the girl's face for a few seconds.

Qingxi's delicate and white face, as delicate and white as petals, obviously turned red. Could it be that he likes her because she looks white?

The man leaned comfortably on the sofa, without saying a word, without any hosts' hospitality. Qingxi picked up the tea bowl and had to take the initiative to find the topic: "Lu Duo said, do you have good news to tell me?"

Gu Huaixiu frowned, not liked his nephew's words, but the little girl looked at him with apricot eyes. Gu Huaixiu had to say, "My newly opened textile factory was completed yesterday and opened early next month."

Qingxi couldn't help but hold the tea bowl tightly.

The Gu family in Hangzhou has been operating silk for generations. In the old dynasty, they adopted traditional textile methods. Later, they bought various machines from foreigners. The business grew bigger and bigger, becoming a well-known textile merchant in Jiangnan. The silk cloth produced by them was sold well at home and abroad. Now Gu Huaixiu also opened a textile factory. Is it that he wants to grab the business there?

Qingxi was a little worried. Gu Shiqin and his son were familiar with the textile industry. After several generations, they made a large number of well-known old customers. However, Gu Huaixiu started out with automobiles and had no experience in the textile industry. He suddenly jumped in. Not to mention crushing Gu Shiqin and his son, how sure is Gu Huaixiu to get a business from there?

The girl frowned, and all kinds of emotions flashed in her clear almond eyes. Gu Huaixiu was drinking tea leisurely and waiting for her to speak.

"Open a textile factory, wherever the car shop..." Qingxi asked tactfully.

Gu Huaixiu held the tea bowl in his palm and looked at her and said, "There is someone in charge of the car dealer in Shencheng. The textile factory handed it over to Lu Duo. He is good at speaking and is suitable for business."

Qingxi was stunned and blurted out: "Where are you?"

Gu Huaixiu raised his chin toward the car parts on the east wall: "I'm developing a car."

R&D? Qingxi doesn't understand, she has never been to school to read, and she can't understand some new words.

Gu Huaixiu saw it and said, "The car dealers in Shencheng sell all imported cars from foreign countries. What I want to develop is my own car."

Qingxi suddenly realized and was even more shocked. Looking at the strange-shaped parts on the ground, she couldn't name them, but she could not associate these fragments with the luxurious and beautiful cars on the street.

She was like a ignorant doll, looking at everything novel. Gu Huaixiu looked at her watch and asked her: "The car factory is about to be completed, I'll take you to see it?"

Qingxi nodded immediately, and only remembered after finishing the ticking, and asked him if he was not far away.

Gu Huaixiu: "I will definitely come back at four o'clock."

Qingxi smiled.

Gu Huaixiu put on a black coat. Qingxi knew that he would wear sunglasses when he went out. He took the initiative to pick up the sunglasses on the table and handed them to him.

Gu Huaixue paused before taking it.

Black Buick parked in the front yard, but Gu Huaixiu asked someone to go to the garage to drive another car. Qingxi stood beside him stupidly, and then not long after, the driver drove a convertible car. Qingxi opened his mouth in surprise. She was so old that she had never taken a convertible.

Qingxi touched her face uneasy, afraid that she would be seen when she went out.

"Put on." Gu Huaixiu handed her the sunglasses in her hand.

Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, where are you going? I'll go too!" Hearing the sound of cars, Lu Duo immediately ran over, Lai Fu, Fugui ran faster than him.

Gu Huaixiu glanced at his nephew.

Lu Duo's shoulders collapsed and he deliberately muttered loudly: "I forgot friends when I see the beauty."

Qingxi was thin-skinned. When Lu Duo said that, she felt embarrassed to go out with Gu Huaixiu alone. She blushed and persuaded the man who had already walked around the driver's seat: "Go together."

Gu Huaixiu pushed open the door of the passenger seat as if no one was around and said, "Get into the car."

That expression and tone were his usual domineering and arbitrary behavior.

Qingxi hesitated, and suddenly someone pushed his shoulder. At the same time, Lu Duo's teasing came from behind: "Thank you Miss Qingxi for thinking about me, but I just remembered that I had to wait for a phone call, you guys can go."

Qingxi got on the bus, with empty heads above her head and almost exposed upper body. Qingxi was very uncomfortable with it.

"Seat belt." Gu Huaixiu reminded.

Qingxi showed doubts on his face.

Gu Huaixiu frowned, remembering that cars are not popular in China, and many people don’t have the habit of wearing seat belts when they get in the car. Before, people should have never been taught by Qingxi to take Gu Mingyan’s car.

He leaned over and pulled up the seat belt to buckle her. Qingxi only focused on his hands at first, and noticed that Gu Huaixiu seemed to have looked at her clothes before leaving. Qingxi suddenly realized that the seat belt in his mouth had actually strangled from the middle of her chest, and forced a ditch to divide the boundaries.

As if his face was on fire, Qingxi was about to pull away the shameful belt when the car suddenly rushed forward and stopped quickly. Qingxi rushed forward uncontrollably, and his chest tightened, and it was the belt that bound her.

"If the car speed is fast, if you don't wear a seat belt, you will most likely throw it out." Gu Huaixiu looked ahead and said.

Qingxi Yu was still shocked and gasped in a pale face.

Gu Huaixiu started the car again and slowly drove out of the villa.

When she found the first pedestrian, Qingxi quickly put on his sunglasses, which were a little big, and she had to push up from time to time. Through the rearview mirror, she saw her current appearance, only her forehead, nose and mouth were exposed. Even her grandmother, her mother could not recognize her. Qingxi relaxed her whole body and truly began to feel her first convertible journey.

The vast Nanhu Lake and the beautiful Hualien Road, cars drove by, passers-by turned their heads and looked around, but she didn't have to worry about anything.

Qingxi likes this feeling and enjoys it enough. Qingxi finally remembers the driver.

She turned to the left and saw Gu Huaixiu leaning against the back of the chair, holding the steering wheel with one hand, the sun shining from the treetops, and the man's handsome face was shuttled through the light and shadow, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

"Like it?" He suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

Qingxi's heartbeat for a second. What was he asking? Do you like to ride a convertible or, do you like him?

Qingxi lowered his head and looked at his hands holding each other.

The girl did not answer, and the man driving did not ask. The black convertible drove along Hualien Road like a wind, and soon left the main urban area. The scenery on the roadside became depressed, the villa became an ordinary house, and the silk on the pedestrians also became cloth clothes. After driving for more than twenty minutes, the car finally stopped in front of a brand new factory building, above the high gate, and the factory name was not yet hung.

"The Third Master is here." The manager came out to greet him after hearing the news. He was a man in his early thirties in his suit, wearing myopia glasses, very gentle.

But after experiencing the sanctuary of the world, Qingxi will no longer have a favorable impression of people based on her first impression.

Gu Huaixiu introduced to her: "Fang Bowen, a doctor of the Department of Mechanics, is my old friend and partner, and the factory also has his shares."

With such an identity, Qingxi hurriedly wanted to take off her glasses, but Gu Huaixiu grabbed her hand first, and then explained to the other party's blog: "I'm a woman, thin-skinned. You call her Miss Xu first, and then have a meal together when you get familiar."

While speaking, his hand was still holding Qingxi.

Qingxi was so embarrassed. Fang Bowen looked at the little movements of the two and teased Gu Huaixiu with a smile: "I thought you were a single. I have known you for seven years. I saw a lady by your side for the first time."

Gu Huaixiu refused to comment.

Qingxi felt a little sweet in her heart. Fortunately, she wore sunglasses, otherwise her moist almond eyes would definitely reveal her little mood.

Fang Bowen nodded to Qingxi and asked Gu Huaixiu: "Do you need me to be your guide?"

"No." Gu Huaixiu led Qingxi away directly.

Fang Bowen stood there, looking at the two people with huge height difference. The man was tall and upright and the woman was petite and delicate. He shook his head playfully, wondering where Gu Huaixiu met such a little beauty. Just hearing his voice made him, a mechanical slut who Gu Huaixiu called a "workaholic" touched a little.

Gu Huaixiu's automobile factory is very large, and the buildings in each district of the factory have basically been completed, but most of the mechanical equipment has not been shipped yet. Moreover, the automobile structure is complex, and the workers involved must master the necessary mechanical principles. Gu Huaixiu, Fang Bowen and his specially hired foreign engineers are responsible for research and development, and old mechanical workers are also arranged to teach and train new workers.

After walking around, Qingxi finally got a rough impression of how to build a car.

"When will I build the first one?" she asked him excitedly.

Gu Huaixiu also had no accurate answer: "The drawings are still being improved."

Qingxi thought of the various patterns on the blackboard of his study, and now he knew that they were all drawn by Gu Huaixiu. Qingxi looked up and looked at Gu Huaixiu's cold face as the god of killing, and felt more and more unfathomable. If he was the third master who came to take revenge, it should be even more fierce. If he was an engineer who was dedicated to developing cars, he should be wearing myopic glasses like Fang Bowen, and was gentle and gentle.

But Gu Huaixiu shouldered two identities at the same time, just as he loved to wear a black suit, but the bedroom was bright.

In a daze, the sunglasses on her face were suddenly taken away. The admiration and admiration in the girl's eyes were clearly visible, like a female student, impressed by her knowledgeable and elegant teacher.

The man's eyes were so sharp that he seemed to be able to see through all the privacy in her heart. Qingxi was so angry that he snatched back his sunglasses in anger, and walked out while putting them on: "It's getting late, I'm going home."

Gu Huaixiu raised his left hand, and it was 20 minutes or so before.

The two got back in the car, and this time Qingxi wore a seat belt.

The car seemed to be driving slower than when it came. Qingxi noticed it, but she didn't say anything. She leaned comfortably against the back of the chair and pretended to sleep. However, the ostentatious light peeked at the man in the driver's seat through his sunglasses. He had too many secrets, and his past was also secrets. Qingxi wanted to know it, but he didn't know how to speak.

"You are looking at me." Gu Huaixiu said suddenly.

Qingxi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he instinctively denied: "No, I, I'm almost asleep."

Gu Huaixiu smiled.

Qingxi's head was tilted to the other side, proving with his actions that he disdained to look at him.
To be continued...