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Chapter 108 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (50)

Chapter 108 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (50)

She stared at the person's face, her face was still beautiful and clear, but her eyes were unexpectedly stained with black and blue.

"Did you take care of me last night and not have a good rest?"

Qi Wan touched his chin and said, "The beard has grown out."

She curved her lips and said softly: "Tang Junchen, am I so important in your heart?"

Tang Junchen's heart trembled, and he quickly turned his face away from her hand, closed his eyes, and hid the panic in his eyes.

He took a deep breath imperceptibly, and said deliberately indifferently: "You are sick and injured, it is impossible for me to ignore you and sleep, after all, I am not like someone who agreed not to sleep and guard me, but I am better than living Sick people sleep soundly."

How ironic.

Qi Wan curled her lips and let out a cold "hum". Just as she stood up, she suddenly thought of something and searched her body for the smell. It smelled like unbathed sweat.

No wonder there is a sticky feeling all over the body.

Qi Wan rubbed her nose, a little unbearable, "Tang Junchen, I want to take a bath."

Talk straight.

Tang Junchen glanced at her, before opening his mouth, Qi Wan simply added: "Why didn't you help me wash last night..."

Tang Junchen: "..."

I saw that people were quite talkative this morning, thinking that after being injured and having a fever, their personality changed a lot, but they didn't expect that they were still in such a frivolous manner.

He has a headache.

"Our... our relationship is whether a man or a woman can give or take a kiss."

Explain the unavoidable hardship.

It is really impossible not to take a bath in the current season. Tang Junchen rubbed his neck and thought for a while, then said: "There are no clothes for you here, I will go out to buy them later, and you should be careful when you wash up."

He paused, "There is clear water noodles in the kitchen pot, it's just right for you to have a fever, and your hand is still hurt, don't eat something too strong."

Qi Wan replied "OK", then smiled again, "I'll wait for you to come back."

His speech was a little dark.

Tang Junchen froze for a moment when he turned around to go out.

He pursed his lips, did not give her any response, and left.

...

Qi Wan finished washing with only one hand.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to hold the knife at that time, and she didn't use her right hand to block it, otherwise she would really be helpless in terms of self-care ability.

Sitting at the dining table eating small noodles, Qi Wan picked up a noodle and chewed it slowly.

A few green vegetables, no oil is visible on the surface, and the clear soup is bland, it is really almost like a lamb eating grass.

Not sure if Tang Junchen wanted to go to the hospital today, Qi Wan called Ye Ning and asked her to pick her up later.

However, when Ye Ning heard the news that she was going to work, she was shocked: "Are you going to work?!"

"Tsk, tell me earlier next time, I just asked for leave for you..."

Qi Wan: "?"

"No..." She was a little puzzled, "Why did you ask for leave for me?"

"You do not know?"

Ye Ning's tone was somewhat complaining.

"Tang Junchen called me early this morning and said that you were sick. Let me tell the superiors. You said that you have something sick and you need someone to help tell me. You..."

Ye Ning was talking and suddenly stopped.

Just when Qi Wan was about to ask her what was wrong, the other party suddenly said "I'll go".

Then, the man was so shocked that he started to stumble when he spoke, "You...you didn't stay with Tang Junchen last night, did you?"

"Are you at his house?!"

Ye Ning seemed to stumble upon some shocking secret by accident, her eyes were as big as copper bells. In the school office, she looked around to make sure no one was looking.

Ye Ning covered her mouth slightly to hide her inexplicable excitement, "He also said that you were injured, you couldn't be... a back injury, right?"

The last three words were carefully tested by her, her tone swirled, and her heart of gossip was burning.

Qi Wan froze: "..."

"roll."

Brain circuits are really unreliable than hers!
Qi Wan took a deep breath, tried to keep calm and lowered his voice, "I was injured by a knife on my hand, and I still had a fever. I didn't want to go to the hospital to come to Tang Junchen. How can you think of that?"

Unable to hear a satisfactory answer, Ye Ning let out a disappointed "cut" sound, "I thought you guys were done."

Qi Wan adjusted the speakerphone, put the phone on the table, picked up a vegetable with chopsticks, took a bite, was forced to chew it twice and then swallowed it. It was unpalatable.

Her face was a little bored, her eyes were slightly pale, and she asked casually, "How many red envelopes have you sealed?"

"Red envelope?" Regarding the matter between the two of them, Ye Ning's repetitions were already boring.

"If you can succeed, how about I seal two five thousand?"

"Oh." After finishing speaking, Ye Ning couldn't help but sighed for Qi Wan, "...but, in my opinion, it's been so long, are you going to make it sooner?"

"It really works this time."

Ye Ning was silent for a while, and then said cooperatingly and perfunctorily: "Well, it can be done, it can be done..."

Qi Wan: "..."

This tone...obvious disbelief.

...

About 10 minutes later, Qi Wan, who hung up the phone early, was still slowly picking up the noodles in the bowl, eating one by one, when the door opened, she swallowed the noodles in her mouth, and then turned her eyes .

Tang Junchen took a blue bag, changed his shoes at the entrance, and walked in her direction again.

The bag was placed in front of her. Tang Junchen inadvertently glanced at the person who had eaten less than a quarter of the noodles in the bowl, and then pulled out the chair opposite her, "Buy whatever you want. If it doesn't fit, just make do with it..."

Qi Wan looked up at him, took the bag, turned it over twice, and then looked dazed.

The underwear I bought is not disposable, but pure cotton???
Open the label, it's sloppy, the size is almost no more suitable for her than this.

"How do you know I'm this size? Could it be..."

Qi Wan raised her eyebrows, thought of something for a moment, raised her eyebrows again, and said, "You were dishonest last night... peeking?"

The tail sound also has a drag tone.

Tang Junchen: "?!"

His face was startled, his face was going to be flushed, and he hurriedly defended: "I didn't!"

Qi Wan tilted his head and said "Huh?", his eyes moved, and his eyes flickered with a smile.

this expression...

In order to prevent her from coming up with something weird again, Tang Junchen's Adam's apple rolled, he suppressed his eyelashes that were fluttering due to emotional instability, raised his hand to rub the broken hair on his forehead, and confessed helplessly:

"It was the last time in Sudong City. You forgot to bring your clothes when you took a shower, and you accidentally saw it when you handed it to me..."

Qi Wan blinked, scratched the bag with his fingertips, and fell into memories.

There is such a thing.

That day, after she took a shower, she realized that she had forgotten all her clothes, and she did call for someone to help her get them. Not only that, but by controlling the opening of the specified size of the door, she secretly sent people into the bathroom when she took the clothes. tugged.

It's fine to flirt, and even sent an invitation without blushing, "Together?"

Tang Junchen was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and almost caught her when he closed the door urgently.

It turned out to be that time...

Qi Wan couldn't help laughing, and put the bag back on the table.

"Tang Junchen, don't you need to go to the hospital today?"

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to shift such a sensitive topic.

(End of this chapter)

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