Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 304: The Demon King of the Entertainment Circle (10)

Hua He moved her abruptly, and lifted the quilt completely.

She hadn't had time to say anything.

He picked up her collar again, dragged her back to the sofa, and pressed her to sit down.

Qianqiu: "..."

If it weren't for me being too lazy to move.

According to the wish of the original owner who wants to live every day.

I will give you the day first.

Huahe didn't bother to care what Qianqiu thought.

When we met at the hospital during the day, he was wearing a simple, baggy white T-shirt.

It's almost evening now, and the weather has turned a lot cooler.

He put on a white sweater and black trousers.

Without any decorations, it is very clean and neat under the light, like a boy walking out of a comic.

Huahe raised her fair and slender fingers, rolled up her sleeves, and exposed a section of her wrist.

The joints of the wrist are distinct, and the blue veins are slightly undulating.

He dug out the fever-reducing medicine he brought, threw it on the table and said, "Take the medicine."

Qianqiu was too lazy to struggle.

She rubbed her hair, folded her arms around her chest, and leaned back on the sofa with a lazy posture.

"What kind of medicine do you take without water?"

Huahe: "Do you still want me to burn the water?"

"Then I'll continue to sleep." Qianqiu was about to continue lying down.

Hua He stretched out his hand, and quickly grabbed her, "I'm afraid of you, I can't burn it."

He wanted to walk away.

But inexplicably not reconciled in my heart, I could only turn around and walk to the kitchen.

Qianqiu propped her chin, lazily watched his back leave, and the corners of her lips couldn't help evoking a wicked smile.

Little brother does this every time.

cute.

want to play with him.

The smile on the corner of Qianqiu's lips just raised a curve.

In the kitchen, there was an earth-shattering noise.

Qianqiu: "..."

She is really burning stupid.

I forgot that my little brother is a person who can cut his hands while washing dishes.

……

Qianqiu finished taking the medicine.

She dug out the medicine box at home and bandaged Huahe's other hand.

Qian Qiu lowered his eyes, grabbed his wrist, and said lightly: "Your hands are so cold."

Huahe was silent for a moment, and said, "Your hands are too hot."

"Oh, that's it." Qian Qiu replied nonchalantly, and continued to bandage Hua He.

She tied a bow again.

"It's beautiful," she said.

Hana: "..."

He watched helplessly as his hands were tied with bows.

The mood is indescribable for a while.

"I've finished taking the medicine, you can go back." Qianqiu said, putting away the medicine box.

Hua He was stunned, and asked back, "Don't you want to see what time it is?"

Qian Qiu glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Even tossing until twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Then you take a taxi?" She said lightly.

"I helped you and got hurt, shouldn't you be polite and let me sleep?"

Qian Qiu glanced at him, and said with an oh: "You want to sleep with me? Are you going to be the heroine before the filming starts?"

Hana: "..."

There is no way to talk about this.

"Aren't you going home?"

"I don't have a home." Hua He said coldly, "You don't read those news, I'm just an adopted son, and it's better for me to live anywhere than at home."

Qianqiu didn't speak anymore, and glanced at Huahe.

He half leaned on the sofa.

Looking at it from Qianqiu's angle, his eyelashes are thick and slender, covering up the emotions in his eyes.

His tone was calm, and he curled his lips into a smile.

It was clearly a neat and refreshing young boy's attire.

This kind of speech gesture is even more self-deprecating and careless.

Qianqiu thought about the setting of the little brother.

He has always been a villain who has no father and no mother, and is lonely all his life.

According to Glory, he is now at the stage where the villain is about to start to blacken.

What we need most is the care and warmth of others.

(End of this chapter)