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Chapter 636 Qi Qi, Come and Meet Director Song

Chapter 636 Qi Qi, Come and Meet Director Song

Looking back, Mo Qiqi was surprised by her own judgment, and was so scared that she almost didn't cry out.

She didn't know about the decoration of the villa here, but when Mo Qiqi moved here, she discovered that even their bedroom was in her favorite style.

And at this moment, on the finely carved wallpaper, a small piece fell on the head of the bed, and it was probably hit by Lei Zhendong's fist.

A small piece of the wallpaper had collapsed, and there were thick blood stains on it.

"Show me!"

Mo Qiqi suddenly jumped up from the bed, she didn't even put on her shoes, she jumped from her side to the ground, bypassed the entire big bed, and ran towards Lei Zhendong who had just opened the medicine box.

What happened just now, even if she was still full of anger just a moment ago, but at this moment, it seems that nothing is important anymore.

She didn't want to see him get even the slightest bit of injury, let alone see him bleeding so much!

"It's okay." Being pulled up with his left hand bluntly but cautiously, Lei Zhendong paused, uttered two words from his mouth, and was about to free his hand, but felt that he was stared at severely.

The short black hair cast a long shadow in the light, Mo Qiqi saw clearly the bloody flesh on Lei Zhendong's joints, turned her head sideways and saw the long series of shadows on the ground, the corners of her eyes immediately became moist.

She was still angry.

Even though he tortured himself like this, he was still comforting her. Why was she angry with him?

What happened in the past has turned into a blank sheet of paper at a fast speed.

"It's okay, you go to sleep first, I'll clean it up myself."

Seeing Mo Qiqi's uncomfortable look, Lei Zhendong regretted it again.

He thought that only when she was hurt would he feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to replace him with himself, but looking at Mo Qiqi's pale face at this moment, how could she look more relaxed than him?

I don't know where the luck comes from getting the person I like and loving me like this...

Lei Zhendong breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing that Mo Qiqi was not moving, he was just about to stand up and carry her back to the bed, but saw Mo Qiqi suddenly grabbed his injured hand, turned around and pulled a trash can from the side.

"I……"

"To shut up!"

Lei Zhendong really didn't speak any more, just carefully observed Mo Qiqi's expression, watching her take out iodophor, carefully spray it on the injured part of his hand, and slowly clean his wound with soaked medical cotton.

After a series of movements until the end, Mo Qiqi did not raise her head until the wound was carefully wrapped up with gauze.

Lei Zhendong's eyes fell on his little head full of black hair, he was silent for a long time before he let out a light breath.

"Qi Qi?"

After bandaging the wound, Lei Zhendong moved, but Mo Qiqi didn't see any movement for a long time, so he had no choice but to twitch his hand.

Mo Qiqi turned her back quickly, she closed the half-open medicine box indiscriminately, and snorted coldly with a choked voice: "I'm going to wash my hands."

"and many more."

Lei Zhendong stretched out his hand to grab the slender body that had grabbed the medicine box and hadn't stood up yet.

Mo Qiqi didn't struggle, Lei Zhendong's strength made it easy for her to be pulled over by him.

"Why are you crying?" Lei Zhendong was taken aback, he didn't expect Mo Qiqi to cry, his voice became so hoarse that he could barely speak.

"It's okay." Reluctantly being seen by Lei Zhendong, Mo Qiqi panicked a little, turned around and broke away from Lei Zhendong's hand, and hid in the bathroom to wash her hands.

Lei Zhendong suffered a gunshot wound on his left chest, and now his left hand is full of scars. Mo Qiqi wrapped it with gauze like a big fat rice dumpling. His heart, which was angry and distressed before, saw himself at this moment With such wounds all over her body, and Mo Qiqi who fled in despair, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Facts have proved that once he was injured like this, Mo Qiqi really wasn't angry anymore.

Lei Zhendong packed up the medicine box, turned around and went to the bathroom, but bumped into Mo Qiqi who had just come out of the bathroom at the door.

Mo Qiqi washed her face with cold water while washing her hands, and wiped her face with a clean towel. As soon as she came out, the tear stains on her face were gone. Except for her white eyelids that were a little red from crying, everything else was fine. Can't see any clues.

"Are you still angry?" Seeing that Mo Qiqi quietly walked to the bed and sat down, her pair of thin white feet were still exposed to the air.

Lei Zhendong sighed softly, took out a snow-white towel from the bathroom shelf, and gently wiped those delicate feet.

Even though the room was covered with carpets, he still felt that those feet were frighteningly cold while holding Mo Qiqi's feet like this.

The big dry and warm hands simply threw away the towel and held the snow-white pair with his own.

"Why?" Mo Qiqi was taken aback, she couldn't laugh or cry after such a toss, and finally felt uncomfortable, Lei Zhendong's intact left hand was injured again, after thinking about it, the gain outweighed the loss.

Lei Zhendong let go of Mo Qiqi's feet, shook his head, propped himself on the bed with his right hand, and signaled Mo Qiqi to put his feet on the bed.

Mo Qiqi is reluctant, don't they feel a little embarrassed and awkward?
"Don't move."

Seeing Mo Qiqi's awkward look, Lei Zhendong simply reached out and grabbed Mo Qiqi's feet, placed them directly on his solid thighs, and wrapped his hands tightly around the soft coolness, and said coldly: "Don't make trouble next time."

"Ok?"

Mo Qiqi was slightly stunned, she pursed her delicate thin lips for a long time but didn't come back to her senses.

Is this man talking to her in a lecturing tone?

Lei Zhendong didn't say anything more, feeling the little feet under his hands warmed a bit, he let go, and used his good right hand to hug Mo Qiqi into his arms domineeringly, and lay down leisurely.

This time Mo Qiqi didn't struggle anymore, her breath was full of Lei Zhendong's breath, smelling it, her drowsiness gradually came.

"Qi Qi."

After calming down, Lei Zhendong's exhausted voice sounded in the room where the lamp was turned off, like a lover's murmur, completely different from the annoyed look just now, Mo Qiqi's heartbeat stopped for two seconds inexplicably when he called her, His chest trembled slightly.

Mo Qiqi turned over, opened her mouth and bit Lei Zhendong's right chest.

He has injuries all over his body now, and it is really difficult to pick a place that is not injured.

But this time she didn't dare to use too much force. Lei Zhendong was still busy with company affairs during the day. After being injured like this, the company's affairs could not be stopped, which was really tossing.

"... Hiss..." In the darkness, Lei Zhendong couldn't help taking a breath.

What Mo Qiqi didn't know was that that neither light nor heavy tone was more tormenting than directly opening his mouth to bite him hard. Her bite made him barely restrain his heart that suddenly throbbed.

"Good..." Lei Zhendong still wanted to say something, but suddenly changed his mind.

He is not a soft persimmon who can be bullied, even the little woman in front of him will definitely not do it!
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Ever since Mo Qiqi wanted to accompany Lei Zhendong to the company, she got up early in the morning accordingly.

Sister-in-law Wang came over early in the morning to help make breakfast, so she could only cook together with Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong.

And Fang Qinglan took over the task of picking up Mo Wuming. Early in the morning, she saw Mo Qiqi going downstairs with a face full of complaints, and she could vaguely see slowness in her movements. What does it represent? The figure walking out of the kitchen with the soy milk suddenly paused, and then a soft smile filled the face that already had a lot of fine lines.

"Qiqi, have you cleaned up? Drink soy milk this morning." Fang Qinglan said with a smile. When she saw Mo Qiqi's pale face last night, she thought there was something wrong with the two of them, so she deliberately stayed outside the room. Forcing Mo Qiqi to go back.

Who knew that young people's quarrels would come and go quickly. In such a night, although Mo Qiqi's pretty face was still full of complaints, she was no longer as pale as last night.

Mo Qiqi was tired for half the night, she was desperately trying to refuse, she was worried that Lei Zhendong's injuries on his body and hands would become more serious, but that guy didn't seem to feel anything at all, not as much as she thought, physical strength Better than she, who was uninjured and in excellent health.

"Ah."

Seeing Fang Qinglan's smiling face, Mo Qiqi responded softly, her face was slightly rosy, and she had to change the topic: "Has Wuming not come down yet?"

"I was still wearing my shoes when I came down, so I should be down right away." The smile on Fang Qinglan's face didn't fade, she suddenly seemed to remember, she turned back to the kitchen and paused again, and asked softly: "By the way, do you have time in the afternoon? I heard they said that a beauty salon is good, and they are going to do facial and massage. Will you go with me?"

"Ok?"

Mo Qiqi was startled.

She gave Fang Qinglan a lot of pocket money, and encouraged her to go to a beauty salon and dress up more. After all, Fang Qinglan is only a little over 40.

But this was the first time that Fang Qinglan would take the initiative to invite her to the beauty salon together!
"Well, if you don't have time..." Fang Qinglan brushed a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear with her hand, and smiled at Mo Qiqi, "Mom can go by herself, and I'll recommend it to you later if it's good. .”

Mo Qiqi came back to her senses, realized that Fang Qinglan was talking to herself just now, she nodded quickly, "I have time, Brother Dong will be working when the time comes, you mentioned the place, I'll just come and find you."

"Really?" Fang Qinglan didn't seem to expect that Mo Qiqi would agree, and a smile immediately appeared on Grace's face, "Alright then, I'll send you the address later."

Mo Qiqi watched Fang Qinglan re-enter the kitchen helplessly, and couldn't help but stare blankly at her back as she disappeared through the door.

She thought she would really mind, after all Fang Qinglan's misunderstanding of her before was not a small matter.

But when she lowered her head slightly and said that she wanted to go to the beauty salon together, she agreed without saying a word.

In the end, still can't bear it?
"Daddy, can we hang out together next week?" Mo Wuming's milky voice suddenly came from the stairs.

Mo Qiqi stood at the stairs, subconsciously turned around.

Mo Wuming and Lei Zhendong, who was holding him, obviously also saw Mo Qiqi, the little guy happily jumped out of his father's arms, and rushed towards Mo Qiqi, "Mo Qiqi, can you send me to school?"

Ok?
Mo Qiqi turned her head to look at Lei Zhendong, and asked him what was going on with puzzled eyes.

Of course, Lei Zhendong just met the little guy at the door and had to go downstairs, how could he know that this little guy who is usually very obedient actually asked Mo Qiqi to send him to school today.

Lei Zhendong shrugged helplessly, saying that he had no way of knowing.

"Come over here for breakfast."

Fang Qinglan came out again, just in time to see a family of three coming down, and hurriedly called Xiao Wuming: "Come here quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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