Quick Transmigration: The Boss' White Moonlight is Resurrected

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Bai Wanxin was kicked out.

After that, Yu Cheng went back to his room and kept himself locked inside.

Wan Tong thought of his expression at that time and felt a little worried, so he knocked on the door of his room, "Chengcheng?"

But no one came to open the door, so she pushed the door and walked in.

Sure enough, Yu Cheng locked himself in the bathroom again.

His room... was too empty and cold, with only a bed and a cabinet, it looked a little weird.

She turned around and finally sat down on the bed.

Thinking of Bai Wanxin's words, she watched the news on the Internet on her mobile phone.

Several influential media websites have withdrawn news, but they cannot resist the hot analysis and various forwarding and dissemination of netizens.

As a high-quality single young man on the rich list, Yu Cheng has a high appearance. Once the photo is forwarded, even people who don't know his identity will come over. At first, it was just for a look, but then he couldn't stop.

However, Yu Cheng seems to be very disgusted with this scandal, the official has come out to clarify, and his actions are quick and decisive, which has put the other protagonist of the scandal in an embarrassing position.

After waiting for ten minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

With the sound of the door opening, Yu Cheng's figure also appeared. He wrapped a bath towel around his waist, his upper body was naked, and a white towel was draped over his head, but the strands of hair kept dripping on him.

The light was not turned on in the room, and through the light coming in from the window, Wan Tong clearly saw that there seemed to be red marks on his body, as if they had been rubbed out by himself, and there were even scratches and bloodshots.

"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you?" she suddenly said.

Yu Cheng obviously didn't expect her to be in the room, the whole person froze at the door of the bathroom, and his voice was stuck like a machine, "Tong...Tong..."

He took a step back and wanted to go back into the bathroom, but Wan Tong had trotted over and grabbed his arm, "How did you catch yourself like this?"

Yu Cheng wanted to withdraw his arm, but Wan Tong held him tightly, so he didn't dare to use any force.

"Yu Cheng, lay down on the bed for me, and I'll ask Grandpa Kong to bring the medicine box."

"No." Yu Cheng refused.

Wan Tong stamped his feet anxiously, "Don't, I have to apply medicine for you."

The corner of Yu Cheng's mouth moved, and then he stopped struggling, and sat down on the bed following her strength.

Wan Tong: "..."

Seeing that his hair was dripping, she said again, "You dry your hair first, I'll be back soon."

Yu Cheng pursed his thin lips lightly, nodded, and hummed in a low voice, "En."

He has taken care of her in every detail these days, but now it looks a little silly and a little cute.

Wan Tong turned around and walked out, consulted Butler Kong again, and then went upstairs with the ointment.

Yu Cheng moved quickly, his hair was already dry, but because he knew that he needed to apply the medicine, he didn't put on clothes.

"How did you make yourself like this?" Wan Tong looked at the bloodstains from the nails, and felt that her scalp was numb, as if there were some old scratches, but she pretended not to see it, for fear of touching his heart. Willing to tell the secret.