Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Jos clenched her teeth. She knew Gu Qingtian could definitely do something to feed her milk with her mouth. With a low curse, she sat up and took the milk and drank it.

After drinking, she put the cup on the bedside table, gave Gu Qingtian a hard look, and then lay on the bed with her back to Gu Qingtian.

Is she angry?

Is it because he didn't send her home this afternoon, but went to Cui's house with Cui Yingying?

Good, it's good to be jealous!

Gu Qingtian smiled and pulled Qiao Xi'er up. Qiao Xi'er struggled angrily. "The milk has been drunk. What else do you want to do? I want to sleep. Let go of me!"

"Don't move!" whispered a warning.

"Why!"

"You need a dressing change on your forehead!"

Josie was stunned. Was he concerned about her?

But then she struggled again, "go away... I broke the traffic light myself. It has nothing to do with your brother-in-law. You don't have to pretend to please me. I won't deceive your brother-in-law or let him be responsible."

Hearing the speech, Gu Qingtian's face suddenly cooled down. He was obviously concerned about her. Which eye of her saw him to please her for Cui Yuhao.

"Josh, what the hell are you doing?"

What? What's wrong with her! She's just telling the truth.

When raising his eyes to Gu Qingtian's angry and sad pupil, Qiao Xi'er suddenly remembered Qiao Siyu's words, "in the days when you left, my brother's life was better than death!"

The tip of my heart hurt slightly, and finally I hung my eyes and didn't say anything.

Gu Qingtian saw that Qiao Xier didn't move again, so he gently took away the white gauze on her forehead. Although there was no sewing needle on her forehead, the wound was very deep, and a lot of blood was shed at that time.

Now the blood has stopped, but it's still shocking when I look at it.

Gu Qingtian was so distressed that he subconsciously blew the wound on her forehead, "does it still hurt?"

His gentle actions and words made Josie's heart move, but his body was very stiff.

When they first met, every time they saw him injured, she always helped him blow painfully. She said that blowing would not hurt. Now I think her original action was really childish, but I didn't expect that he was already thirty-six or seven people to do such childish action.

Seeing that Qiao Xi'er kept his head down and didn't speak, Gu Qingtian took her cheek in his hands, "the wound must be disinfected. It may hurt. You have to bear it."

"Well..." Qiao Xi'er replied stiffly and didn't speak again.

It really hurt when disinfecting. Josie subconsciously frowned, but he didn't make a sound.

Gu Qingtian saw her wrinkled little face and couldn't help but say two words, "when crossing the road in the future, you must watch the traffic lights. No matter what you do, you must protect yourself, you know?"

Josel still didn't speak, but tears had poured into his eyes.

Until Gu Qingtian sterilized her wound and pasted gauze, she opened her mouth lightly, "Mr. Gu, I......"

"Call me Gu Gu. Didn't you always call my name when you were in a coma today? Why did you become president Gu after waking up?"

This is the second time Gu Qingtian said that she called Gu Gu when she was in a coma, but she really didn't remember at all.

When she thought of asking for help, she just had to harden her head and cry, "Gu Gu, can I ask you something?"