Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 78

Su Qi snorted softly, took a look at his hand, and saw a long wound on the palm of his hand scratched by the sharp glass.Blood flowed out.An Xuexia frowned, took out her handkerchief and carefully bandaged his wound.

"Are you satisfied now?" An Xuexia scolded.

Su Qi nodded and said, "Yes, I'm very satisfied! It's been a long time since I have been cared for so tenderly by my beloved Xiao Xia, and now I can get your care in exchange for a little injury, it's worth it!"

"You say you're stupid and you still don't admit it. Then do you still insist on going back to the apartment? You're injured now, otherwise you'll live at home so I can take care of you—" An Xuexia held up his palm and looked My own masterpiece, and then said affectionately: "Don't go back to the apartment, okay? I miss you so much—"

Su Qi gently brushed her eyebrows, and his fingertips rested on her lips. "Not good. I still have things to deal with, so I have to go back. You can come and see me, don't you have a key?" Xiao Xia, I also hope to see you every day, but my wound... If I stay at your house, You will definitely find blood on my clothes, I don't want you to worry about me.

A Ning Muchen who has nothing to do with you has already made you unhappy, if you knew that my injury was so serious, would you still smile at me?I love your smile, I love seeing you happy.Even if I feel lonely and sad, as long as you don't frown because of me, it doesn't matter if I feel a little bit lonely.

"Then I'll accompany you home later and take a good look at you." An Xuexia smiled sweetly, then stood up.Due to recent anemia, her body trembled slightly, Su Qi stood up and supported her.

"What's wrong?" he asked worriedly.An Xuexia shook her head, smiled and said, "It's okay, maybe it's anemia! Okay, let's go back, I haven't seen those two little goldfish for a long time—"

"Well, I don't know how Mrs. Lin took care of them—" Su Qi still held her frail shoulders tightly, for fear that she would fall down again.

An Xuexia was surprised to hear this, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you go home?!"

"I asked Xiaoxuan to take my luggage home and went to school by myself. So I don't know what's going on at home until now. There should be no changes, no one lives in—"

"Maybe there is a beautiful woman waiting for you there, and you... oh, no wonder you don't come home with me. It turns out that it's the golden house, Cangjiao. I haven't seen that woman for a month, so I can't help but want to go home and kiss Fangze—— "

"Yes, what you say is what you say! How can such a beautiful woman be hidden in a golden house? Besides, do you think I am Ning Muchen? I can't live without a woman by my side, and I feel lustful in the middle of the night. Are you going to lose yourself?"

An Xuexia looked at the gentle and refined Su Qi, and instinctively told her that some people's words contained jealousy——

"Su Qi, you are so cute—"

……

The rose flowers are in full bloom.With Qiye's support, Ning Muchen came down to the yard to bask in the sun.The scent of the tip of the nose is indeed a sanctuary for recuperation.

Anya Yan stood by the window in the room, looking down.Ning Muchen really hates this person, I don't know who is so cute, so jealous, who actually helped him vent his anger!Slowly closing the curtains, Anyayan leaned against the glass, flicking her bangs lightly.Even if that guy was beaten to death, he deserved it. I really don't know why my sister is so sympathetic!
A man with a camera on his back took a sneaky look into the yard, saw Ning Muchen before boldly coming in.He whispered a few words in Ning Muchen's ear, then took the wad of money Qiye handed over, turned around happily and left.

"Qiye, An Xuexia seems to have given you her mobile phone number, right? Send her a message for me, saying that I have a very important banquet tonight, and I am injured now. She is my attending doctor. Daughter, you should accompany me to attend." Ning Muchen looked up at Qiye, with a hint of evil in his eyes.Qiye didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only do things according to his orders.

(End of this chapter)