Chapter 913

"What do you mean?" Jin Si's expression at the other end of the phone became more serious, and the dignified atmosphere covered his whole face.

"You know what you've done. You don't have to pretend in front of me."

With that, Fisher hung up the phone directly.

At the moment of putting down the phone, Jin Si took the lunch box on the table and threw it into the garbage can.

Then he got up and walked out of the lounge.

After hanging up the phone, Feixue finds a medicine box at home, opens the door and goes to the opposite song Qian's house.

Song Qian in the studio is painting like nobody else.

I don't know Fisher is here.

Fisher stood in front of the door with the medicine box for a long time.

Song Qian suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw Feixue.

"Fischer, what's the matter with you? Don't you want to go back and have a good rest? " Song Qian quickly put down his brush and stood up and walked to her side.

Fisher took the medicine box and handed it to him. "I see you have injuries on your face. You must have them on your body. This medicine box is prepared by my assistant in my apartment. Here you are."

Because of her reason, he was beaten. Out of guilt, she handed him the medicine box.

"I don't know how to use it. It's ok if I get a little hurt." Song Qian takes over the medicine box and looks at Feixue gratefully.

"Then if you don't mind, I can paint it for you."

Feixue has learned this before, because Jin Si used to go to the battlefield or hurt herself in training. She always prepared a complete medical kit to help him apply medicine.

"Really? It's a real honor. Thank you, Fisher. " Song Qian is very happy about the change of Feixue's attitude towards the instant. He carries the medicine box out of the studio and finds a seat in the living room.

"Nothing."

Fisher opens the medicine box to help him apply the medicine.

The bruises on her face and the cracks on the corners of her mouth were all carefully treated with cotton swabs and liquid medicine.

When Feixue is taking medicine seriously, song qian can't help but look up at her.

Especially when she was particularly focused, she was the one in his eyes.

She is really beautiful. She looks perfect from every angle.

Beauty lies not only on the surface, but also in the connotation.

Feel song Qian has been staring at himself, Feixue embarrassed to put down the cotton swab.

"It's almost over. Do you have any injuries?"

"By the way, but those places are inconvenient for you. I'll do it myself."

"Where?"

"Back and belly."

Song Qian didn't dare to tell him. In fact, he was beaten even worse, and his whole body was hurt.

"How do you come back? If you take off your coat, I'll take a look for you. "

Fischer knows that he is busy drawing, so she should have no time to go to the hospital. He has been taking care of her for a long time.

As a small compensation to him.

And she's not a conservative woman.

She has been very open all along. There should be no problem with applying a potion on her back.

"You don't mind."

"I have nothing to mind."

"That's good."

In front of her, song Qian took off his coat.

The white and thin upper body appeared in front of Feixue.

Song Qian's figure is thinner and whiter than Jin Si's. Jin Si's skin color is wheat and his abdominal muscles are well developed.

This is the difference between those who engage in art and those who engage in military affairs.

Song Qian has several bruises on his back.

Feixue took up the potion and gave it to him seriously. "It may hurt a little. You have to bear it."

"It's OK. I'm a man. I can bear the pain. I'm sorry to ask you to give me medicine. I was going to leave it alone until I finished painting."

"How can a wound wait?"

"This kind of injury can't die."

Song Qian said with a smile.

"Song Qian, you should have another home. Don't come back here later."

As she daubed the wound, Fisher advised.

"It's OK. I'll send some people to clean up and reorganize. They've already come once, and I don't think they'll come another time. I'll send some bodyguards. I don't want to move. It's fate that makes us neighbors. I don't want to leave like this."

Song Qian said with a smile.

Feixue also knows that she can't persuade him. She is also a stubborn person.

Simply don't say.

Jin Si hurried to the door of Feixue's apartment from the military area and saw that the door was locked.

The opposite apartment door was open, and there was a sound of talking.

It's like Fisher's voice.He slowly turned the door handle and opened the door of song Qian's apartment.

When the door opened, there was a man with bare arms sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Feixue is carefully applying medicine to his back with a cotton swab.

A boom.

Jin Si's chest was filled with anger.

That's what she said on the phone.

She was blaming him for hitting the man.

So she's here to help him with the medicine herself?

But when did he give such an order to fight this man?

As soon as something happened, she blamed him. Didn't she have any trust in him?

Fisher, you really let me down.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Feixue and song Qianqi turn their heads and look at Jin Si's murderous eyes.

Song Qian immediately picked up his coat and wrapped himself up.

Fisher's brother doesn't want to see her contact with the opposite sex, which is hard to avoid.

Feixue's cotton swab fell to the ground and sat on the sofa, motionless.

How could he have come so fast?

So he saw the scene when she applied medicine to song Qian just now?

After putting on his clothes, song Qian walked to Jin Si step by step and reached out his hand friendly, "Hello, you are Fei Xue's brother, I am song Qian, her friend and neighbor."

"Oh, brother? Is that what she told you? " Jin Si asked coldly, and his eyes were already in the direction of Feixue.

It was like a light of fire, sweeping over her, which had the potential to burn everything.

"Yes, you should be an officer of the military region. Nice to meet you." Song Qian has always been polite.

But Jin Si didn't give song Qian face at all. He walked around him and grabbed her arm. "Follow me."

"No, you let me go." Fisher angrily shook Jin Si's arm away.

"I'll give you another chance. Will you go or not?"

Jin Si is holding back his anger.

He is already trying to control his temper.

Save her face and try not to be as impulsive as before.

"Fischer, why don't you go back with your brother first? My wound is almost over. I'll go to the hospital after I'm busy. It's too messy here to entertain you." Song Qian in order to ease the embarrassing atmosphere in the living room, quickly began to ease.