I Loaded the Healing System

He touched his chin, a little puzzled.

Song Rui's appearance was so coincidental that it seemed that someone had deliberately arranged it.

But with Song Rui's temperament, she doesn't seem to be smart enough to use this trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

It's impossible. . .

Shen An's thoughts turned, and there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

He didn't stand for long, and left the hall after a while, heading to Zhao Qingyu's room on the eighteenth floor.

The elevator reached the eighteenth floor, and the door slowly opened.

Shen An went straight to Zhao Qingyu's room with ease, and knocked on the door a few times beforehand.

Click.

The door also opened, and behind the door was Zhao Qingyu's indifferent and cold face.

She has changed into a new dress.

It wasn't really clothes, but a tulle pajama dress, with a satin belt tied into a bow, which outlined her slender waist extremely pretty.

Yuzu with nail polish is stepping naked on the smooth floor, like a lazy fox enjoying the sunshine in the afternoon.

She rested one hand on the other, raised her chin slightly, and held a lady's cigarette between her fingertips.

The red lips pressed against the cigarette holder, and then opened, exhaling a puff of smoke towards Shen An, and the narrowed fox eyes were full of playfulness and a touch of sarcasm.

"Cough cough~"

Shen An coughed lightly and rubbed his hands: "Sister, don't smoke so much."

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows, blew out another puff of smoke, then turned around and said slowly, "None of your business."

Excuse me, a little arrogant.

Shen An glanced left and right, the corridor was extremely quiet and there was no one there.

He followed behind Zhao Qingyu, entered her room, and closed the door behind her.

The moment the door closed, Shen An walked a few steps faster, clinging to her slender waist and round buttocks.

While seamlessly combining, he stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Qingyu's wrist holding the cigarette, and said in a low voice, "Smok less."

The sudden fit made Zhao Qingyu a little flustered.

But in an instant, she suppressed her panic, and still calmly faced Shen An's concern: "Yo, are you willing to worry about me now?"

The undisguised irony is Zhao Qingyu's dissatisfaction with Shen An!

This entire morning, his care and care were left to others!

Shen An smiled and took her lady's cigarette from her hand: "It's not really a worry, it's just a reminder."

Zhao Qingyu rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this cunning bastard.

She didn't care about the cigarette that was taken away by him, she twisted her buttocks, walked slowly to the sofa, and sat down slowly.

Erlang's legs were raised habitually, and the white calf under the nightdress was also exposed to the air.

She picked up the cigarette case from the side and took out a new lady's cigarette.

Shen An sat opposite her, picked up her lady's cigarette, put it to his mouth and took a deep breath.

His lips accurately covered the place stained by her lipstick. This scene alone made Zhao Qingyu's heart beat faster.

Call ~

He also exhaled a puff of smoke, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position: "Why does it feel different from the last time?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Qingyu bowed his head, shook his hand, and fired the lighter twice before it went out.

"There is probably something wrong with your mouth. This smoke is exactly the same as last time."

she said softly.

"Oh?" Shen An picked up her cigarette case and looked at it slowly: "It seems that it is indeed the same brand, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with my mouth."

"Where did the accident happen?"

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Oh, so it's your lipstick, Senior Sister."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qingyu's small hand holding the cigarette trembled, but he could only stare at him coquettishly, trying to stop his offense with his eyes.

haha~

Shen An did not hide his pride, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so happy.

Compared with the last time in the hotel room, the relationship between the two of them has turned upside down at this time.

He himself did not expect that in less than a month, the progress would be so fast.

After smoking this one, Shen An stood up and sat down beside Zhao Qingyu generously.

She gave up a position in disgust, but did not stop him.

Sitting down, he naturally embraced her shoulders and asked, "Is there anything else that bothers you?"

Zhao Qingyu cast a sideways glance.

"Don't use this kind of look, otherwise why would you smoke again, senior sister?"

Shen An narrowed his eyes: "Smoking is either a habit, or I want to release my pressure."

"I don't think you look like a smoker, senior."

Zhao Qingyu snuffed out the remaining half of the cigarette, and said calmly: "There is indeed something worrying. I organized this event, but some members were injured. How can I not be worried?"

"Oh? Who? Who's hurt?"

"Who else is there? Didn't you just finish rubbing someone's legs?" Zhao Qingyu said strangely.

"Ang?" Shen An curled her lips: "You mean Yuqiong? Then you are indeed a little too sensitive. Her injury is not considered an injury. I think she will be fine after going back to lie down."

"Well, it seems that our Dr. Shen is really skilled in medicine."

The resentment in Zhao Qingyu's eyes became more and more intense.

But when Dr. Shen said these three words from Zhao Qingyu's mouth, Shen An inadvertently panicked, thinking that Zhao Qingyu had discovered that he had accepted the commission.

He carefully observed Zhao Qingyu's expression, and found that she only had a hint of resentful jealousy, but no anger of being deceived. .

Only then did Shen An breathe a sigh of relief. .

"How can I be considered a doctor, like me, since I was a child, I have been running around the mountains and fields, playing mischievously everywhere, and injuries are common."

"It hurts a lot, it's just that I know some repairing methods."

"However, I still have some knowledge in this area. I'm not bragging. Let alone a twisted foot, even if my hand is dislocated, I can fix it for you with a few clicks."

Shen An boasted, making Zhao Qingyu's teeth itch!

Is she complimenting him?

What a dislocated hand!

She pursed her lips and said quietly, "Is Wang Yuqiong all right?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Shen An reassured, patting his chest.

"Then did you take her back to her room?"

"Uh, that's what I planned, but I met Song Rui on the way, so Song Rui sent her back."

"And Song Rui didn't know where to borrow a medical kit, waiting for Yuqiong to use it."

"Oh, then Song Rui is pretty good." Zhao Qingyu whispered.

"Indeed, although that girl is a little stupid, she is very kind in her heart."

Shen An chuckled and said, "Senior sister, don't always ignore her, she also has shining points worthy of your attention."

Zhao Qingyu raised a smile and said with a little deep meaning: "Well, maybe it is."

"Hey, but have you finished your shower, senior? It's so fast."

Shen An turned around and asked.

"I didn't take a shower, I just changed my clothes." Zhao Qingyu leaned back: "I sweated a little after playing all morning."

Well, it must be a cold sweat.

Shen An secretly laughed in his heart.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Qingyu glanced casually and said lightly.

The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "Didn't you come to see you after you asked me to come back to the hotel?"

"Oh~" Zhao Qingyu blinked: "Is there?"

"It seems to be the case."

She chuckled, "Almost forgot."

"The nobleman forgets things so much." Shen An rubbed his hands again: "That senior sister..."

"Where's my phone?"

"You want?" Zhao Qingyu flashed a hint of cunning.

"What do I want? That's my mobile phone." Shen An said in a bad mood.

"Your attitude makes me not want to give it to you."

Zhao Qingyu gave him a blank look.

Shen An: . . . .

He knew it wasn't that easy to get.

And since entering the door, Zhao Qingyu has always put on a high profile, which proves that she is worried about what happened in the morning.

It's just that she hasn't had an episode yet.