Chapter 223

Song Cheng is going to help him change his coat. Found that he was wearing a shirt inside, very good, more convenient.

It's just The fingertips still trembled uncontrollably when the hand was stretched out.

It's not well intentioned. It's completely out of control.

The point is, she found that the button of the shirt is not difficult to untie. It took a minute to untie the first button.

What's going on?

Why can all the buttons on her shirt be undone in ten seconds?

Are men's shirt buttons different from women's?

She would never have thought that his shirts were all tailor-made, including buttons, which were also designed for shirts from abroad. It can be said that buttons are more expensive than shirts.

It took her five minutes and several buttons were finally untied. It's not easy for her to change her coat and sweat.

Fortunately, it was replaced successfully. I just don't know if he's going to yell for arm or cervical pain tomorrow.

In fact, the next is the great hero, to change pants

As soon as the quilt was lifted, her face turned red. My eyes didn't dare to look there.

Take a deep breath, bite your lips, close your eyes, all by feeling.

Snow white hands, which will become pink because of embarrassment. Carefully explore the past, fall by feeling

As a result

Something's wrong. What did you touch?

The man on the bed frowned and his eyes suddenly opened. What is striking is all kinds of strange expressions on the girl's face, and the red blood on her face. The point is, what's her hand doing?

However, his physical changes directly answer him

Song Qingcheng's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He didn't find that the man on the bed was awake. I just found that the place I touched was wrong, so I hastily pulled it back.

When he looked at his trousers and head, he found that some place had gone wrong.

Oh, my God!

Who can tell her what she's doing now?

She felt that she had not changed his trousers, and that she had been tortured by tension and embarrassment.

No, we have to make a quick decision.

She's biting her lip. She's going to let it go. Let's do it!

"What are you doing?" The mellow voice of the man suddenly rang out.

“……” Song Qingcheng, like what a bad thing she had done, busily took back her hand. On the face that is already red, it will be red and explode.

He held his breath and even doubted whether he had heard wrong.

However, when his eyes moved to him, he was really awake, and his hands were under his head, looking at himself in his spare time.

"You When did you wake up? " She had no idea whether to be happy or to hit the wall.

"Just woke up." Although he woke up, he didn't look very good. I can see that he is still very weak.

Hearing that he had just woken up, song Qingcheng was more or less relieved. If he knew that he had just teased him

Crazy, crazy, she's going crazy herself.

"The doctor said that your clothes carry bacteria. I have to help you change your clothes. I..." At this point, she pointed to his clothes and his trousers.

She's going to help him change his pants.

Well, of course he knows.

"Now that you are awake, you can change it yourself." She gave him the pants.

"I have a stomachache."

Three words, let song Qingcheng worry again.

"Does it hurt badly? I'll call the nurses and tell them about it. " Then she got up to call the nurse. However, the next moment, the wrist was held, she did not understand looking back at him.

"No, I want to rest now." He looks a little tired.

"Then..." Song Qingcheng is still struggling with his pants. Forget it, he is now a patient, and now there is no male nurse, can't really ignore him?!

"Lie down and I'll change your pants for you." Then she stood up, looking as if she really wanted to help him. But, the small face is still red, even the root of the red.

"No, come up and sleep."

You mean, sleep with him?

“…… I haven't washed yet. " She politely refused first.

"Go wash it. There are all kinds of toiletries here."

He is familiar with this place.

Song Qingcheng nodded and stood up, still worried about his pants, "then your pants..."

"If you don't feel at ease, you can change it for me and then wash it."

“……”

Song Qingcheng is faster than a rabbit.

……

It took song Qingcheng 20 minutes to wash and 10 minutes to blow dry her hair. I hope by the time he comes out, he's already asleep.

Just as she wanted, the man on the bed did close his eyes when she came out. She thought he was asleep, so she went over and put his hand outside the quilt into the quilt.He seems to be OK. The potion is over. Now he can go to bed. After all, it's very late.

She turned off the light, took her coat from the hanger and planned to lie down beside him for a while.

As soon as she sat down, her hand was held. She was surprised. It turns out that he woke up, or he didn't sleep at all.

"Come up." He spoke.

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and her face was inexplicably red again. She found that she would blush today, "no, I'll lie on the side for a while, and the day will soon be bright."

"It's only one o'clock now. It's at least six o'clock after daybreak. Are you sure you can lie down like this for several hours and your cervical vertebra will still move tomorrow?"

“…… Then I'll go to the sofa and lie down She stood up with her clothes in her arms. However, a little force on the man's hand, she pulled her overbearing, she did not expect him to have so much strength, a instability, then fell into his arms.

"How can you do that? It's not honest to be sick. " She hit him in anger and anger.

Ji Zhengting snorted, as if she hurt him. Song Qingcheng immediately became nervous and quickly got up from him, "how are you? Did it hurt you? "

Ji Zhengting didn't make a sound. He opened the quilt and rolled her into his arms. He closed his eyes at ease. The faint fragrance of the girl got into his breath and made him feel very satisfied.

Song Qingcheng looks at him quietly and finds that he is really asleep with his eyes closed. She only then dares boldly the vision falls on his face.

At this meeting, his face seemed to look better than just now, and she suddenly felt much more relaxed. I just hope tomorrow's results will be OK.

She leaned against his chest, obviously very sleepy, very tired, but not sleepy. Recalling the time when my father was injured, I was very worried and nervous. But compared with the various emotions when he fainted to Ji Zhengting, it seems to be more.

It's not that my father is less important than him. It's just the most instinctive reaction in my heart, which can't be made up or disguised.

That kind of mood, even she felt very surprised, very strange.