Song Qi stood not far away and looked at them. His eyes were dark, but he couldn't say anything.

A few minutes later, Xia Xingxing came out of the room with a medicine box in his hand.

Sitting next to Mu QingHan, he opened the box, took out the alcohol to disinfect him, and then took out gauze for bandage.

Looking at her skilled things, mu QingHan looked at her, "you often help people deal with wounds!?"

"Yes!"

Mu QingHan was immediately unhappy. The first feeling in his heart was Song Qi, "who!?" he asked directly.

Looking at mu QingHan's excited look, she was giving him medicine, and her hands retracted.

Xia Xingxing raised his eyes. "I've been studying first aid for two months, so I often help people deal with their wounds!"

Hearing this, mu QingHan looked at her, "that's all!"

"What else?" Xia Xingxing asked, and then continued to bandage him.

Mu QingHan didn't move this time. He looked at Xia Xingxing to help him apply medicine, but his eyes looked at Song Qi standing on one side, and a proud smile arose from the corners of his mouth.

Song Qi stood there, thought for a moment, and walked over, "Xiao Xi, I'm not good at cooking, but I've learned how to wrap. Why don't you cook and I'll wrap it for him!"

Mu QingHan, "..."

Song Qi was definitely intentional!

At this time, Xia Xingxing was about to speak, but mu QingHan took the lead in saying, "I refuse!"

"Why?" Xia Xingxing looked at him and asked.

"He is a man!"

"Do you still divide men and women for dressing wounds?" Xia Xingxing asked.

"Moreover, we are still rival companies. Who knows if he will deliberately hurt me!" Mu QingHan said.

Xia Xingxing, "... The heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman!" she couldn't help muttering.

Hearing this, mu QingHan immediately looked at her, "am I a villain in your heart?"

"Just say it!" Xia Xingxing hurriedly opened his mouth and didn't want to argue with him.

"The wound was made by you, so you should bandage it!" Mu QingHan looked at her and said word by word.

Looking at his appearance, Xia Xingxing looked at him directly, and then looked at Song Qi, "I'll come!"

Xia Xingxing said so. What else could Song Qi say and sat aside.

Xia Xingxing helps mu QingHan bandage his wound. Mu QingHan is alone there.

In a few minutes, it was wrapped up.

Looking at the fingers were covered by a layer of gauze, Mu Qing Han could not help Tucao, "make complaints about it!"

"Dislike ugliness and pick it!" she said. She stretched out to pick it, but mu QingHan flashed over, and then looked at his fingers and added, "ugliness is lovely!"

Looking at him, Xia Xingbai glanced at him without saying anything more. He packed the small box and sent it back to his room.

At this time, mu QingHan and Song Qi were saved in the living room.

Look at me, I look at you.

Mu QingHan's eyes were full of dese.

"Mr. Song, I didn't expect you to cook. You're really going to be a three good man!" she looked at Song Qi and said word by word.

How could he not hear the irony in his words.

Song Qi also sat there, looked at him and couldn't help but say, "it's rumored that general Mu is invulnerable. I didn't expect to make a mountain out of a molehill with a little wound!"

Mu QingHan's face changed. "You said it, it's just a rumor!"

Song Qi also smiled faintly. "If for her, I'd rather be that kind of three good men!" Song Qi pointed out his words.

Mu QingHan looked at him, "it seems that you are serious!"

"I've never played fake!" at least, Song Qi said to Xia Xingxing word by word.