Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Following Qi Song's movements one after another, his hair also shook, and the water dripped on Shen Ci's cheek.

Jiang Xu watched from the side. He had never seen Qi Song in such a hurry. He only remembered that this bad-tempered second uncle always looked like an old god. This time... it was for him again.

Jiang Xu's eyes slowly slid to the lying person, "Second Uncle, why don't you call for a doctor later, he'll be there soon."

Qi Song turned a deaf ear to it, and after pressing it for countless times, his breath began to rush, and his eyes were fixed on the face with closed eyes for a moment.

I thought to myself, if Shen Ci got the box lunch this time, it would be entirely his responsibility. He couldn't just boil the protagonist to death not long after passing through the book, that would be too unlucky. How...wrong with my own behavior.

In the eyes of others, his operation was so competent that he was about to lose his mind trying to save him.

Finally, Shen Ci was woken up by a sip of water, he coughed suddenly, and a big mouthful of seawater spewed out, Qi Song quickly helped him up, and patted his back one after another.

It seems that his knowledge of first aid was not in vain, and it really came in handy.

Shen Ci slowly opened his eyes, and touched an extremely fair face soaked in sea water. The worry on his face did not seem to be fake.

Qi Song was indeed in a hurry. At that moment just now, he almost died of anxiety. Seeing the way Shen Ci opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

He gently wiped the water from Shen Ci's face, "How is it? Are you okay?"

This kind of action was unreasonably kind, and the tone of voice was so gentle that it was outrageous. Shen Ci thought he was hallucinating.

His body fell limply on his chest.

Qi Song paused slightly with his hands, then wrapped his arms around his body, and patted his back lightly a few times, "It's okay, it's okay, we're saved, don't be afraid."

I don’t know if these words are comforting him or comforting himself. He has been writing at home for more than ten years, and his mood is almost as calm as water all the time. Where has there been any ups and downs? once.

His old bones are about to be tossed to pieces.

At this moment, Qi Song hugged Shen Ci, as if coaxing a child, Jiang Xu and his party were stunned, and even Zhang Sheng, who was kneeling beside him, forgot to respond.

Is this still... still the vicious, ruthless, arrogant Qi Erye, this whole looks...he looks like a well-behaved dad who is nursing a child.

Everyone was shocked by this unique perception of themselves.

I don't know how long after comforting him, Qi Song remembered that there was still business to do.

"Jiang Xu, drive the boat to the pier, some people should be dealt with properly." Unlike Qi Song just now, who would have thought that the gentle dad who was still a baby just now would instantly become like hell Shura, Zhang Sheng was so frightened by his murderous expression that he couldn't help but take two steps back.

However, no matter how he moved, he couldn't escape the speedboat, to no avail.

"I'm going to change clothes in a while, and take a rest first." Qi Song stretched out his hand to stroke the wet hair sticking to his face, and explained in a gentle tone.

Shen Ci didn't seem to have recovered from what happened just now, but just stared at him for a moment, Qi Song thought that he was frightened and was still in shock, so he ordered Jiang Xu again.

Jiang Xu felt that he was really a brick, and he could move it wherever he needed it.

"Let your people take him to change clothes in a while, rest for a while, almost drowning, this child is terrified."