Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 636 He is my good man, I am not good

Zheng Ye's villa is no less inferior to Ling Chengzhi's mansion, but there are fewer people here.

When the four ghosts were in the hospital, Sheng Ying was the only one here.For the usual cleaning, the housekeeper in the villa area arranges for someone to come and do the cleaning.

Sheng Ying couldn't go to the gate to meet Qiao Siying, so she could only open the electronic door in the house and let her drive in by herself.

She struggled to take the elevator from the third floor to the first floor and waited in the living room.

Qiao Siying hurried in with the medical kit, and when she saw Sheng Ying sitting on the sofa with a pale face, she was slightly taken aback.

"Miss Sheng, what's wrong with you, you look so bad?"

Sheng Ying smiled casually: "It's okay, I just vomited once."

"Putting up again?"

Qiao Siying frowned, stepped forward to feel Sheng Ying's pulse, it was still happy pulse, and it was more obvious than before.

However, the hospital's equipment couldn't find the child, which was too weird.

She didn't tell Sheng Ying the result, so as not to make her more sad, she began to check the injury on her knee, touching slowly, pressing along the meniscus.

"Does it hurt here?"

"Not too painful!"

"What about here?"

"It hurts and swells again!"

"There should be some tearing of the meniscus, but it's okay. Go back to the hospital and I'll bandage you. You'll be fine after half a month of rest. Why don't you go for an examination at the hospital? It just so happens that you had another attack today. After all, it's easy to find out. Cause."

"it is good!"

"Do you have anything to pack? Let me clean it up for you. Don't move if you can move your feet."

Sheng Ying said embarrassedly: "Then can you please go upstairs and get my phone and bag for me? Just put them on the coffee table in the living room."

"Then you wait a moment."

Qiao Siying went upstairs along the elevator and subconsciously looked at the house.The internal layout is similar to that of Ling Chengzhi's villa, except that it is more deserted here.

Instead, a huge photo frame in the corridor caught her attention. It was a photo magnified N times.

The photo shows a man and a woman sitting on the grass.

The man looks very hard and clean, with sharp edges and corners. He is a person in Yushu Linfeng, but his body is too hostile, and he looks very distant.

Qiao Siying knew the girl, she was Sheng Ying.

She was eating a big cotton candy, and the man looked at her tenderly, with love overflowing his eyes.

Qiao Siying stared at the photo for a long time before remembering that Sheng Ying was still waiting downstairs, so she quickly picked up her bag and mobile phone and rushed downstairs.

Seeing her running out of the elevator in a panic, Sheng Ying was a little confused: "What's the matter, Doctor Qiao, who is this?"

"No, nothing!"

Qiao Siying was a little embarrassed, afraid that Sheng Ying might misunderstand, and said, "I just saw a photo in the corridor of the living room upstairs, so I took a second look."

"Oh, that's my brother and me. After the decoration of the villa, he took a picture of it, isn't it exaggerated?"

"No, it's pretty." Qiao Siying hesitated for a while, then asked again, "Is your real brother?"

"No, Brother Yi!" Seeing Qiao Siying's surprise, Sheng Ying said again, "I met him in the orphanage, and he picked me up later."

"So it is."

Qiao Siying was not a gossip person, but since she knew Sheng Ying and Ling Cheng, she couldn't help being curious.

She helped Sheng Ying into the car, and after slowly driving the car out of the villa, she asked casually, "Miss Sheng, I would like to ask, did you and Mr. Ling really break up as they said on the Internet?"

Sheng Ying glanced at her, didn't want to answer at first, hesitated and said: "It's true."

"...It's really unexpected. I think you two are very in love with each other, because when Mr. Ling came to see me in private, he talked about tenderness in your eyes, and he couldn't hide his worry and distress."

Sheng Ying's nose was sour, and she said softly: "He is a good person, I am not good!"

(End of this chapter)