Chapter 232: Chapter 237 A Woman’s Photo
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“Uh… you can’t expect me to do something wrong, can you?” Gu Qingxin scratched her hair in annoyance. Why was this man so pesky?
Moreover, what was with that look in his eyes? Was there something wrong with her mouth?
“What bad thing could I possibly ask you to do? You can’t use your hand well right now, so I’ll assist you in taking a bath first.” Beiming Han picked up the young girl and headed towards the bathroom.
“That’s not necessary, how could I bother you, sir? I can wash myself!” Gu Qingxin pushed at his chest, Oh God, was he seriously going to wash her?
“It’s no trouble, it’s not like I’ve never done this before!” Beiming Han subtly lifted his beautiful lips, already entering the bathroom.
Gu Qingxin’s clothes had already been taken off and thrown to one side. She watched the man approach her with the shower head, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she nervously said, “Sir, it’s not good to wash , let me do it myself.”
“Hands off!” Beiming Han ordered in a hoarse voice.
At the dinner table, Gu Qingxin kept shoveling food into her mouth without lifting her head, utterly unable to look up.
The hot scene in the bathroom repeatedly emerged in her mind, this man actually forced her to watch how he cleaned her…
Her legs were still trembling…
If there were a crevice in the ground now, she would dive in without the slightest hesitation!
“I’ve had enough, I’ll go back to my room first.” Gu Qingxin put down her chopsticks and stood up, without daring to glance at the man. She turned and walked away.
Beiming Han’s eyes were fixed on the back of the young girl as she left. Seeing that despite her injured leg, her walking was not affected, his heart finally settled down.
Gu Qingxin first went to calm General in the wolf enclosure and then planned to return to her own small bedroom, only to be informed by Aunt Zhou that her things had been moved back to the third floor again.
With no choice, even reluctantly, Gu Qingxin had to go to the third floor. Passing by Beiming Han’s study, she wanted to find another book to read. Beiming Han had quite a collection, she noticed some were about fashion design, but they were placed quite high and difficult for her to reach.
Gu Qingxin spotted a book and, standing on tiptoes and reaching, tried to grab it, only for the book to drop almost hitting her head.
The book fell to the ground. Gu Qingxin squatted to pick it up, just as she was reaching for the book, she noticed a picture on the floor.
She picked up the picture, and as she saw the person in the picture, her eyes slightly narrowed…
It was a picture of a woman, beautiful, with long, black, flowing hair. She was wearing a white dress that made her look ethereal. The background of the picture was…North Garden.
Gu Qingxin looked at the picture in puzzlement. Why did the girl in the picture elicit a sense of familiarity?
It’s like she had seen her somewhere…
But she didn’t remember ever seeing such a girl.
The woman looked about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with delicate features, radiating innocence.
Heavy footsteps resounded. Gu Qingxin quickly tried to slip the picture back into the book, but her injured hand and the heaviness of the book caused them both to fall to the ground…
A pair of glossy shoes appeared before her. Gu Qingxin hastily picked up the book, stood up and nervously explained to the man in front of her, “I just wanted to find a book… Alt!”
The picture in her hand was suddenly snatched away.. Beiming Han moved so swiftly, all Gu Qingxin felt was a sharp pain in her hand as the picture scraped across her palm wound…