Song Ruixia was stiff and smiling. She stretched out her hand to straighten her hair and said, "I just washed my hair and forgot to blow it. It's easy to dry."
Qin Ruitai said, "put your legs up."
Song Ruixia is very excited. He is still very good. Isn't this the plot on TV!
She quickly lifted up her trousers, stretched her leg and put it on Qin Ruitai's knee.
Qin Ruitai's face was cold. He raised the corner of his eyes to look at her. His slender fingers coldly pointed to the coffee table and said, "I want you to put it there."
Song Ruixia's expression became dull. He slowly moved his leg away and put it on the tea table.
"Sorry, I I'm afraid that my legs are not long enough to reach the tea table. Hehe, my legs are not short, aha. "
Qin Ruitai patted her knees twice with the back of her hand. This subconscious action of disgust hit song Ruixia's fighting spirit. She was so embarrassed tonight that she had no face left!
Song Ruixia lowers her head. She wants to apply the oil herself. Qin Ruitai pours the oil on her palm and rubs it twice. Her warm palm sticks to her leg and slowly rubs it away.
Song Ruixia's whole body became stiff, and she sat still, gasping.
Qin Ruitai asked, "does it hurt?"
Song Ruixia wanted to say no pain, "no Well, it hurts. "
Qin Ruitai didn't say anything, but his strength was lighter.
Song Ruixia looks at his face and recalls that when he was in the Qin family, he treated her like an enemy. He didn't even go back to the summer court. He didn't want to look at her any more. Compared with the present treatment, it's really the difference between heaven and earth.
Her eyes filled with tears and she sniffed.
Qin Ruitai raised her eyes to see that she was about to cry. "It hurts?"
Song Ruixia mouth a flat, "I kowtow in Xinjiang mosque, kneel down hundreds of stairs, was Guan Lan'er slap, but also by you out of the hospital, you say pain?"
"No one asked you to go to the mosque," Qin said
I didn't appreciate it at all, and I didn't feel sorry.
Song Ruixia said, "I'm going myself. I deserve it."
Qin Ruitai didn't answer. He smeared the oil on her knee. Her knee peeled off a layer of skin. Her wrinkled skin showed a different complexion. Such a heavy injury should have been a bone injury.
"Why don't you use scar cream?" he asked
"The doctor says it can't be used yet," said Song Ruixia
Qin Ruitai had something strange in his mind. He didn't think much about it. He put down the medicine bottle and said, "don't let your clothes rub the medicine oil You don't have a nightgown? "
Song Ruixia's heart pounded. She lied and said, "I didn't bring a nightgown. Peihan said that I was arranged to live in a suite, and I was recording programs outside, so I only brought this kind of pajamas."
Qin Ruitai thinks that it's really inconvenient for her to wear a nightgown when she lives with Nie Huan.
He said, "you live with me."
Song Ruixia asked, "what?"
Qin Ruitai said, "I will not be in tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Song Ruixia almost wanted to ask: where are you going.
Fortunately, she still remembered that she was an ex-wife. She didn't ask much about his whereabouts and said, "isn't that convenient?"
Although she wanted to move things here immediately, she still remembered Nie Huan's words. She must be reserved!
Qin Ruitai said, "sleep here tonight."
"What did you say?" song Ruixia asked
Qin Ruitai never answered her. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Suddenly he asked, "what pajamas do you usually wear?"
Song Ruixia's mouth is open. She has lived in the Qin family for so long. Now he asks, what kind of pajamas does she usually wear?
Was she invisible before?