Spoil yourself with Mr. Li next door

Chapter 72 Miss Mingxue
When Mr. Qiu woke up, he saw Qin Zhirou falling asleep beside the bed. He raised his hand and touched Qin Zhirou's face. He was a little lost in thought, and called softly, "Miss Mingxue."

In a daze, Qin Zhirou opened her eyes and watched Mr. Qiu slowly sit up. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

Seeing her wake up, Mr. Qiu let out an unnatural dry cough, and immediately withdrew his hand when he came back to his senses. After realizing that it was Qin Zhirou and not Xue Mingxue, and not sure if Qin Zhirou heard it, he subconsciously avoided Qin Zhirou. Soft sight.

"Grandpa, who is Miss Mingxue you mentioned just now?"

Qin Zhirou also heard it when her consciousness was blurred, looking at Old Qiu and asking.

Mr. Qiu didn't speak, and he wasn't going to explain to her. In fact, his heart was already in a mess.

"Grandpa, your body is not suitable for living by yourself, how about this, when you can be discharged from the hospital, go to Jicheng with me."

"I'm not going anywhere."

As soon as Qin Zhirou finished speaking, Mr. Qiu refused without thinking.

It was because Qin Zhirou knew of his temperament that it was difficult to handle this matter. As long as it was something he had set, no one could change it.

"Miss is right, your body."

Little Wuzi wanted to help Qin Zhirou speak, but before he finished speaking, he was scared back by Qiu Lao's eyes.

"I know my own bones, but it's not to that extent." Qiu Lao looked at Qin Zhirou and said, no matter how he tried to hide it, the sickness on Qiu Lao's face couldn't be hidden, and he coughed continuously when he spoke urgently A few times.

Qin Zhirou couldn't hold him back either, so she glanced at Xiao Wuzi and told him to go out first, so as not to wait for something to say that didn't go well, and hit Lao Qiu's gun, and then she couldn't find a way to save him.

"I heard that you have gotten closer to the Wang family recently."

Old Qiu looked at Qin Zhirou. Although his body was weak, he still thought about her.

When Wang's family was mentioned, Qin Zhirou's expression darkened a lot. She got up and walked to the window, fiddled with the flowers and leaves on the window sill a few times, and didn't speak, because it's really inappropriate to say such a thing now, Qiu If she always gets angry with her in a hurry, she really can't bear it if there are any troubles.

"I have heard about your affairs to some extent. You and Concubine Wang want to be good friends. I didn't want to stop you, but some things can't be seen on the surface. Although the current Wang family has a strong background, it is not because of you. The backing of Jicheng's life and livelihood."

Old Qiu's words seemed to have a lot of meaning, as if he was persuading or reminding him.

Qin Zhirou also heard the special meaning, but she didn't seem to understand it either, so she turned around and looked at him.

"The Wang family is not a good family. In short, you should stay away from the Wang family. It's best not to have any contact with them, and don't have any entanglements."

"Aren't you a family friend with the Wang family? Last time at the birthday party, Wang Zhongquan still called you old brother one by one."

Qin Zhirou walked to Qiu Lao's bed, looked at Qiu Lao and asked.In fact, she was also confused by Mr. Qiu. According to Mr. Qiu's behavior, if there is a problem with his conduct as he said, it is impossible to become friends with him, let alone a family friend.

"Old Qiu, when I was young, you taught me to be friends with kind-hearted people. Now you say that your family friends are not a kind family. Isn't this a self-contradiction?"

"Okay, let me just say this, you have such words waiting for me, I'm really afraid of you."

Old Qiu looked at Qin Zhirou and said something, then closed his eyes, like an angry child, he turned his back and didn't look at Qin Zhirou.

"Here and again, every time you say you can't beat me, you start to play childish temper, and you are still sick and don't know how to change it."

Qin Zhirou looked at his back and suppressed a smile, and deliberately choked Qiu Lao while talking.

Mr. Qiu stayed in the hospital for three days. No matter how much he persuaded him, Mr. Qiu insisted on staying in Rongcheng. Seeing that his health was almost in good condition and the little five sons were accompanying him like a shadow, Qin Zhirou felt relieved to return to Jicheng.

Looking at the time, Mr. Qiu called Xiao Wuzi in, with an unusually ugly expression on his face.

As soon as Xiao Wuzi entered the door, when he saw Mr. Qiu's face, he subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and walked in with his head down.

"Where's the photo?"

"Here." Xiao Wuzi took out the photo from his pocket, heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that Miss Qin returned the photo to him when she left. What would it be like to be incomplete.

Mr. Qiu took a look at the photo, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Wuzi: "What shouldn't be said"

"Old Qiu, don't worry, I will keep this matter to myself."

Mr. Qiu sized him up and carefully put the photo into his left breast pocket.

Little Wuzi heaved a sigh of relief, Miss Qin was still very good at predicting things, she guessed that Mr. Qiu would ask about this matter, and she had already thought about how to answer it, and kept his mouth shut. If you are suspicious, you don't need to explain too much.

"My body has recovered, you don't have to guard me here, I have a task for you."

Old Qiu looked at Xiao Wuzi and said.

"Master, Miss Qin specifically told me to take care of you all the time. You are weak now, so I'd better stay by your side."

Just after Xiao Wuzi finished speaking, he only watched Old Qiu snorted coldly, held a teacup and blew, and did not rush to drink: "Little Wuzi, have you followed me for so many years, have you forgotten who is your master?" .”

When Xiao Wuzi heard this, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Master, it's the fifth son who made a mistake."

Qiu Lao looked at Xiao Wuzi, his eyes became colder and colder: "It's good that you know." After speaking, Qiu Lao raised his hand to signal him to get up, and took a sip of tea.

Xiao Wuzi got up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stood there timidly.

"You must do this task carefully. If something goes wrong, you don't have to come back to see me."

After Mr. Qiu finished speaking, he beckoned, and Xiao Wuzi walked up to him knowingly and bent down.

After Mr. Qiu whispered a few words in his ear, he handed him something.

"This thing is your life. You can't take it out unless it is absolutely necessary."

Xiao Wuzi looked at the things Qiu Lao gave him, and held them tightly in his hands.

Qin Zhirou returned home, took a good bath, and after so many days of tossing, she was always thinking about her comfortable bed.

When I was about to lie on the bed and go to sleep, I suddenly remembered something, took my mobile phone and looked through the photo album, and found the photo of the woman.

"Miss Mingxue, who are you? Elder Qiu actually called you Miss Mingxue, and you are still his sweetheart."

Looking at the face that looked more and more like her, Qin Zhirou felt completely sleepy, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, her mind was full of old Qiu's romantic affairs, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)