Fall in love with kissing you

Mo Qing strode out of the ward, but his ears were up, but he didn't hear any request from the woman. He was angry in his heart. He walked so crisply, but he regretted it before taking a few steps. He saw some patients with drooping faces sitting alone outside the corridor, as if isolated by the whole world

He clenched his fist and ran back.

Chuqing subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to touch her wound, which seemed to have a burning feeling of tearing.

The hand... Was held.

"Chu Qing? Chu Qing..."

Stunned, she turned her head sideways and saw the handsome facial outline of the man.

She looked at him and was still a little dejected. Mo Qing asked Chu Qing several times in a hurry, but she didn't respond. She had to hold her shoulder and lean up to help her examine the wound.

God knows how painful he was when he saw a woman holding her head and bending over her waist when he ran in.

Mo Qing couldn't help blaming himself. If he put down his damn pride, he might not let her face the pain alone.

Mo Qing carefully untied the bandage. The gauze was rubbed and tilted a little. Some blood was seeping out. The woman didn't move. He couldn't see the emotion on her face. He had to blow forward at a loss. Like coaxing a child, Chu Qing trembled slightly.

He removed several strands of hair wrapped in gauze, straightened the bandage again and wrapped it back. His actions were gentle and meticulous, as if his fingertips touched fragile porcelain.

"Does it still hurt?"

Mo Qing gently pinched the woman's thin shoulder and bent down to her blank eyes.

Chuqing was a little distracted. Her long, narrow eyes and thick, dark and long eyelashes were more charming and exquisite than women. How could she mistake this man for him.

She closed her eyes, but her dizzy head was more clear at the moment, but her throat was dry.

"Thank you, Mr. mo. I'm much better."

Mo Qing looked at the delicate eyebrows on her pale face, slightly frowned, rubbed the palm, pressed it on the temples on both sides of the woman with warm fingers, and watched her eyebrows stretch slightly. He also relaxed his mind.

"Can it be alleviated?"

The man's finger belly was gentle and powerful, and his fingering was skillful. It seemed that a burst of magical power had been injected into it to relieve the burning tear. Chu Qing almost spilled a comfortable sigh from her throat, but she still rationally held the man's wrist bone with her backhand.

"Yes, thank you."

Chu Qing's voice of thanks was restrained and polite, as if he had retreated to her warning line in a moment.

Mo Qing did not reluctantly and took back his hand in time. The cold and soft greasy of the woman's palm seemed to be branded on his heart. Every contact made him involuntarily fall into this kind of numbness like electric shock.

He lowered his head slightly and could see Chu Qing's delicate skin, beautiful and sexy neck line and collarbone. Mo Qing hurriedly looked away and politely smoothed the pillow behind Chu Qing.

Then he lowered his head and whispered to Chuqing, "do you want to sleep for a while? The doctor said that more rest will help you recover from your wound."

The man almost whispered away and blew the hot breath on Chuqing's sensitive earlobes. Some familiar tremors burst at the nerve endings. She was annoyed by this uncontrollable reaction.

Turning her head, she stared at Mo Qing with inexplicable chagrin and anger, "Mr. Mo, haven't you gone?"

The woman looked disgusted and forgot who helped her relieve her pain just now. Mo Qing smiled indifferently and sat down on the stool.

"I don't have to go. I just go to the bathroom..."

The man's words were despised by the woman before he finished. Mo Qingshun looked at Chu Qing's eyes and saw a closed bathroom in the room.

The man who lied and was exposed on the spot was not half embarrassed, but freely changed his way, "anyway, I promised to take care of you, I will do what I said. No matter how you drive me away, at least I will be with you until your family comes."

Mo Qingsong leaned lazily on the chair, and the charm flowing between his eyebrows and eyes added more arrogance and freedom to this tall and handsome man.

He made a solemn pledge, which was also shocking to Chu Qing's ears.

——I will always be by your side.

The man's eyes are deep and eager, like the touchable stars in the sky. The warm starlight envelops her. She can't resist and escape. She can only stare at him blankly and don't know what to say.

"Buzz -- buzz --"

The shaking mobile phone slipped aside from the attack. Chu Qing was surprised and moved her eyes from the man's face to the mobile phone screen.

Yan Siyuan.

The three words were shocking. Chu Qing clenched her teeth and picked up her mobile phone.

……

Ning Yan'er didn't sleep well last night. She chatted with Yan Siyuan for a long time, and then rested in Yan Siyuan's arms. She soon became confused. In the hazy, she vaguely saw Yan Siyuan bend down and kiss her. Her heart was full and comfortable. She was buried in his arms and slept more sweetly.

Yan Siyuan touched her sharp ear like an elf, as if he saw the woman muttering discontentedly and shrinking sensitively in his arms. He couldn't help bending down to laugh at her, but he saw the woman's quiet sleeping face in a moment of lowering his head. He was stunned.

He reached out and rubbed his temples. How could he be so confused that there was a phantom.

Ning Yan'er's steady breathing came. Yan Siyuan gently rubbed her hair. Her dark eyes condensed in the flowers in the vase. She didn't know where her thoughts evaporated.

Half a ring, he came back to his senses, gathered together to Ning Yan'er's ear, gently stroked her face and said, "Yan'er, I have to go back to Yan's house and come back to see you later."

The woman slept deeply, and he didn't disturb her any more. He picked up Ning Yaner, put her back on the bed, twisted the quilt cover, and then got out. After taking a few steps, he returned and left a note on the head of the bed. Then he picked up the mobile phone and strode away.

Yan Siyuan's eyes were dark. He pulled his mobile phone quickly. Chu Qing's text message came and glanced quickly. Yan Siyuan dialed the phone directly.

Before the phone was connected, Yan Siyuan's eyelids suddenly jumped a few times. He didn't want to think about the details. He went to the elevator and poked the button a few times. He was inexplicably anxious.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up. The elevator door just slid open. He stepped in and breathed heavily. Then he calmly asked, "what did you say at home?"

Chu Qing picked up the phone and heard the man's calm voice, as if she just woke up and heard his light greetings. The long-term time between them seemed to evaporate, together with those obscure things.

She hung her eyelashes and was slightly distracted. The man had impatiently repeated it in her ear for the second time.

"Has anything happened at home?"

The man had no mood ups and downs, and was still cold. Chu Qing rolled her eyes. She really didn't know where Yan Si came from to scold her. She knew that she was a shield in front of Zhang Yuan, and she bore the brunt of any embarrassment.