Chapter 172: So disobedient, not afraid of wound infection?
Qiao Mu was about to leave, got up and walked to the door of the ward, and when he grabbed the doorknob, he turned around and looked at Qin Baiyu again, and took the snake fruit and tapped it twice in the palm of his hand: "Tomorrow is Ling Mi's birthday banquet, haven't you forgotten?"
The man's action of opening the drawer was slightly paused by Qiao Mu's words, he rolled his eyes, and said in a flat and cold tone: "Well, I will ask Zhuo Han to give a thin gift." ”
This tone is really cold!
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Don't plan to go?"
It is the habit of these people to get together on each other's birthdays.
No exceptions.
Qiao Mu looked at Qin Baiyu with a little puzzlement, his eyes collided in the air, and when he saw his faint eyes staring at him, he suddenly realized after a few seconds, and sneered clearly, "Yes, I understand, she is injured and wants to accompany her, right!"
When the words fell, Qiao Mu snorted lightly, opened the door and left.
Stuffed myself with another handful of dog food!
He didn't need to ask!
In the corridor of the hospital, there was a strong smell of disinfectant water, Qiao Mu twisted his long eyebrows in disgust, and walked towards the front exit with high steps.
Passing by the water room on the side of the corridor, he subconsciously looked at the snake fruit in his hand, turned around and walked in.
......
In the ward, after Qiao Mu left, in less than a minute, Yan Shiqi walked out of the bathroom slowly.
She glanced at the single sofa and was relieved that she couldn't see Qiao Mu's figure.
When he looked to the other side, he saw Qin Baiyu on the phone.
The man sat on the two-seater sofa under the window, his legs folded, his posture languid and casual, his left elbow propped up on the armrest, the mobile phone attached to his ear, and his sunken eyes fell steadily on her.
Outside the window behind him was a gradually darkening dim color, as if there were small raindrops falling, and the clear raindrops hung on the glass, lining the room dark and inexplicably warm.
Because of him, it is not home, but it is better than home.
Yan Shiqi didn't bother, and when he walked to the door and turned on the top light, he happened to hear the man say, "Buy something and send it to Ling's house for me tomorrow." ”
“......”
"Well, you pick it. ”
With that, the man hung up the phone.
Yan Shiqi was still wearing the gray-white long skirt, the skirt was slightly wrinkled, she straightened her waist, walked to the position next to the man, with a shallow smile on her lips, and before she could speak, she heard a teasing.
"Willing to give it up?"
The man's playful joking voice came into his ears, Yan Shiqi blinked, his eyes turned to him, and when he sat down with his hands along the hem of his skirt from behind, he replied calmly: "What do you say, I just wash my face." ”
Qin Baiyu didn't break through her slightly empty look, his eyes fell on her smooth face, and sure enough, there was a faint and moist water, he thought of something, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and he raised his hand to touch her skin, "What did you wash it with?"
"Dylan left me the cleanser. ”
Yan Shiqi also followed his movements and touched his face, Dylan's facial cleanser is not her usual brand, but she can finally wash off the foundation.
Her move to be sent to the hospital was too sudden, and she didn't have time to prepare anything, so it was better to ask Huanhuan to bring her some daily necessities tomorrow.
Or, get out of the hospital as soon as possible!
Dylan......
Hearing this name, the man's eyes under the eyebrow bone crossed an unpleasant different color.
After a while, he took her fingertips and looked at the wound at her tiger's mouth with serious eyes, and the band-aid was gone.
"Wet?"
Yan Shiqi glanced at him, lowered his eyes and looked at the wound, and lied with a straight face: "No!"
Wet ...... It's definitely going to be stained.
One hand, how to wash your face.
Besides, it's just a small wound, and she's not so squeamish.
She didn't want the man to worry too much, so she chose to hide it.
The man sighed and got up, turned back to the direction of the bedside table, took out a band-aid from the drawer, picked up the medical iodophor and cotton swab on the table, and walked back to her, his gentle tone was full of helplessness, "If you are so disobedient, you are not afraid of wound infection?"
Oh, it's been discovered!