The servants privately speculated. Qin Yunjing asked someone to get hot water, but they found the dirt on the girl.
Mrs. Wu quickly brought hot water, "master Qin, I'll..."
Qin Yunjing took the towel and said, "give it to me."
Several people gaped and watched the noble young master Qin wring the hot towel in person and carefully wiping her hands.
What happened when the eldest lady lived in the Qin family?
The towel with water wiped the wound, Ning Yixu subconsciously shrunk her hand, Qin Yunjing holding her wrist, said: "don't move."
Ning Yixu didn't dare to move. His palms were warm and his fingers were long and strong. He was used to holding a gun. At this time, he twisted a towel for her. He was still a little tender.
Ning Yixu doesn't know whether these two words are used correctly. Will Qin Yunjing be gentle?
Qin Yunjing saw her tense and uneasy appearance, he asked: "very painful?"
Ning Yixu nodded and immediately shook his head.
He continued, "why don't you call me if you're not feeling well?"
"You and shuxinyue are busy. How dare I bother you."
Qin Yunjing stopped for a moment and said, "there will be a military drill in the military region next month. I'm busy."
Ning Yixu turned the corner and asked, "did I know shuxinyue before? I don't remember her."
She wants to know from his mouth, what is the relationship between him and shuxinyue, or in his eyes, what is the existence of shuxinyue?
Qin Yunjing just said, "you know her, I used to see her."
Ning Yi Xu didn't hear the answer she wanted. She felt the desilting on her knee.
Qin Yunjing wiped the mud off her hands and checked her arms and legs for several bruises.
"It's not easy," he said
Ning Yi Xu didn't hear clearly, "what?"
Her little face was full of doubts. When she asked him, her body was close to him, her head was slightly tilted, her long hair slipped over her earlobe, and her hair was disordered by the wind.
Such she, inexplicably with a little woman's naive.
Qin Yunjing eyes across a trace of confusion, I do not know why she was stabbed at the heart of the most soft place.
He raised his hand and naturally pinned her long hair behind her ears.
The hair glided between his fingers, and his finger pulp touched her fleshy earlobe. It was only a short moment, and strange palpitations welled up in his chest.
Suddenly remembered that night in the hotel, Qi Qiyan also helped her comb her long hair.
What was Qi Qiyan thinking at that time? Would it be the same as what he thought?
Qin Yunjing's emotion was replaced by jealousy. That night, I really regret that I let her sit with Qi Qiyan.
Ning Yixu doesn't know why Qin Yunjing is like this. In her memory, Qin Yunjing doesn't seem to be such a warm person.
When she was in the apartment, it was very fierce.
When his finger touched her ear, Ning Yixu's ear was burning red and his heart beat fast.
She sat away, "Qin, master Qin."
Qin Yunjing wake up, he secretly scolded a, it's not that I haven't seen a woman, how was a little girl infatuated with such a gaffe.
Ning Yixu arranges her scattered hair. When the autumn wind blows, she covers her nose and sneezes.
Her blanket fell on the floor and got dirty. Now it's getting cold and her clothes are a little thin.
Qin Yunjing picked her up and went into the room. Ning Yixu was weightless, and his arm unconsciously climbed onto his shoulder.
Qin Yunjing has a smile on the corner of her mouth, and seems to be in a good mood.
Ning Yixu thought, does he often hold others? Why is it so convenient?
She secretly observed his face, such a cold face, no one dared to approach him when she didn't smile.
He is so indifferent that he won't hold others casually, will he?