Chapter 707
Seeing her vigilance, Ji Liunian's handsome face turned darker.

"Song Qingci, in your heart, am I such a nasty person with no limits and integrity?" The tone was obviously displeased.

Song Qingci replied in his heart, "You are not only a person who has no lower limit and no integrity, you are a person who has more than a lower limit and integrity."

But when the words came to his lips, they became, "Of course not."

Song Qingci obediently sat on the bed.

Ji Liunian came over with the medicine box, placed it by Song Qingci's feet, squatted down, and took hold of her ankles.

His palm was wide and thick, and Song Qingci trembled agitatedly, instinctively wanting to dodge, "No need...I'll do it myself."

She is not a thick-skinned person, especially when others are really considerate to her, she will be embarrassed and ashamed.

In other words, I will be cowardly.

like now...

"Are you still hypocritical and interested?" Ji Liunian raised his eyes, and gave Song Qingci a cold look, his big palm still wrapped her ankle domineeringly.

Song Qingci rolled her eyes weakly. If she hadn't sweated all over because of the fever last night, and her clothes were so sticky and uncomfortable, she would definitely not have taken a bath. If that was the case, there wouldn't be so many troubles.

Simply! ! !Tears ran……

I'm so crazy!This is the rhythm that Mercury retrograde has already begun.

Ji Liunian sprayed the medicine, pressed her palms on her ankles, and rubbed them gently.

His hand has distinct bones, long fingers, and a jade-like complexion, but it is also rougher than her skin, like feathers, and like sandpaper, grinding her whole body as if she had been shocked by an electric shock.

Unexpectedly, Ji Liunian still has this ability, the prince who seems to be aloof can actually take care of others.

Ji Liunian suddenly raised his head, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly in the air.

"Look at what?" He asked heavily.

Song Qingci immediately looked away, swallowed before opening her mouth, "It's nothing, it's just... you can."

"You don't know that my father used to be a special soldier?"

Ji Hansheng is an all-powerful figure in Haicheng, of course she knows it, but what does his father being a special soldier have to do with his ability to take care of others?
Song Qingci blinked her eyes, and replied angrily, "I know."

"Well, I learned these things in the army." Ji Liunian said lightly, just stating a fact.

Song Qingci curled her lips and stopped talking, the atmosphere was weird and ambiguous.

The phone rang, interrupting the atmosphere
Song Qingci's bag was on the sofa not far away, and the ringtones were faint and particularly melodious.

Song Qingci stood up, ready to hop over to get the phone.

"It's not far, I can do it."

With an expressionless face, Ji Liunian said coldly: "Let me help you, will you die?"

Song Qingci lowered her eyes and said in her heart, she won't die, but she just doesn't want to owe you more and more.

The phone kept ringing.

Ji Liunian stood up, took two slender legs, walked to the edge of the sofa in two or three steps, picked up Song Qingci's mobile phone, and handed it to her without looking at it.

"Thank you." After Song Qingci finished speaking, she took the phone and twisted her feet. She couldn't go to other places to answer the phone like this, so she just sat on the bed and pressed the answer button.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Song Qingci couldn't help frowning when she saw that it was her mother calling.

"..."

Not knowing what the other party said, Song Qingci's face suddenly turned pale.

She stood up hurriedly, a tingling pain came from her ankle, and cold sweat broke out on her painful forehead.

Ji Liunian frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

(End of this chapter)

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