Xiao Yan rushed back to the room, closed the door and leaned there, still panting. She bit her lower lip in chagrin and covered her face. Why was she so excited? Mingming should answer the question calmly, and she can pretend that nothing has happened.
Now, she reacts so much in front of Han Qing. Does she let him know that she cares very much.
Woo woo, she is really timid and shameful.
How will it go down later? And what did he mean about last night? Why don't you pretend that nothing has happened?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan praised his wit.
As long as she pretends that nothing has happened and returns to the most normal state, there must be no problem.
After taking a deep breath, Xiaoyan cheered himself silently, then opened the door again. When he was ready to go downstairs, he saw Han Qing standing in front of him.
She was startled, her eyes suddenly widened, and her body quickly stepped back for several steps.
"You, why are you here?"
Shouldn't he be talking to Su Jiu downstairs? Why did he come up in such a short meeting?
"Eat so much?" Han Qing asked at the first sight because she remembered that she didn't eat much downstairs just now. Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded numbly.
"I, I'm full. I can't eat any more."
"Go and have some more, and then I'll take you back."
Her parents should be very worried about not coming home all night. After what happened last night, Han Qing should have taken her to the hospital and then sent her home.
But she probably didn't want to worry her parents, so she asked him to take her to the hotel.
How could he really leave a little girl in the hotel, let alone she
Thinking of this, Han Qing's eyes touched the wound on her face. Although the place where she was beaten yesterday had been rubbed with medicine, there were still shallow marks in the past night.
"Does your face still hurt?" Han Qing's voice softened unconsciously, stretched out his hand to cover the scar on her face and rubbed his finger belly gently.
Xiaoyan trembled for a while, and Han Qing's eyebrows frowned: "it hurts very much? You have to continue to wipe the medicine."
In fact, where does Xiaoyan hurt? Although the slap in the face really hurts, the medicine Han Qing gave her is anti-inflammatory, so her face has been very good all night, although it still hurts a little when she meets it.
It was just that when Han Qing's cool fingertips met her, Xiaoyan couldn't control the excitement and trembling at the bottom of his heart.
As soon as she was nervous, Xiao Yan began to stammer.
"No, it doesn't hurt. It's much better."
"Where's the medicine?" Han Qing asked.
"In, in, I'll take it out?"
"Yes."
So Xiaoyan had to turn around and get the medicine. After wiping it last night, she put it in the bathroom. She took the ointment, walked to Han Qing and subconsciously handed it to him.
After the delivery, Xiaoyan suddenly thought that she was hurt on her face. The medicine could be applied by herself in the bathroom. Now she is willing to stay close and seek far away and comes to Han Qing with the ointment. Isn't it clear that she wants him to apply the medicine for herself?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan suddenly put out her hand in embarrassment: "I, I'll do it myself."
However, Han Qing has opened the lid of the ointment and applied the medicine for her.
Xiaoyan looked down awkwardly and wanted to avoid it.
"Don't move."
The breath came from the cheek and spit on her face. Xiaoyan was so nervous that he blinked quickly. He could feel Han Qing's slightly hot fingers sliding inch by inch on his face.
Until the medicine is finished.
Xiao Yan was so nervous that her toes curled up.
"Well, go down and have something to eat, and then take you back."
"Oh, OK, ok..." Xiao Yan nodded casually and followed him downstairs. Kong Kong Kong was sitting on the sofa. Seeing her coming down behind Han Qing, she ran away again.
Xiao Yan: "
Do you want this? Can't you give Han Qing some face in front of her? She ran so fast as if she had secretly abused it.
"Well, Kong Kong Kong doesn't seem to like me..."
"Well," Han Qing said faintly, "Kong Kong Kong doesn't like to be disturbed when eating. In the morning, you held it for a long time and thought you were going to rob it."
Xiao Yan: "
How could she grab food from a cat?
"I thought it was here. I was afraid of it. By the way... How can you keep a cat? I've never heard of it before..."
She always thought she was staying with Muzi. Han Qing, whom she often saw, was his most real appearance. Unexpectedly, this man still had such a place and raised a cat.
Maybe she was wrong all the time. Maybe Han Qing has hidden a lot of secrets that people don't know?
She wants to know, but she doesn't dare to ask. After all, this belongs to other people's privacy, and she is not any identity. Although two people kissed last night, who knows if he did it just to calm himself down?
"Cat..." Han Qing said a word, then he was silent and didn't go on.
Xiao Yan suddenly became curious. Does the cat have a story? ex-girlfriend? Or what? No, I've never heard of Han Qing falling in love. It shouldn't be his ex girlfriend.
Xiaoyan is thinking in her heart, but her mobile phone rings. It's Luo Huimei. Xiaoyan picks it up.
"Mom?"
"Yan Yan, didn't you say you'd come back today? What time is it now? You still don't come back? You want to hurry your mother and your father?"
Xiao Yan took a look at the time. It's not late, but it's not early. It's 8:30 right away. Usually, his parents get up at 6:30 early. After what happened last night, the second old man must not have slept well. He must have spent the night with his eyes open.
It was hard to stay up until dawn and waited for her for hours.
Xiaoyan felt guilty and hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm going back now. Don't worry about you and dad. Have you had breakfast? You have something to eat first. I'll make things clear to you when I go back."
"Really? Then come back quickly. Don't let us wait for you too long."
After hanging up, Xiao Yan looked at Han Qing.
"Well... My mother urged me to go back, I..."
"Let's go."
Han Qing went back to his room and took the key. When he came out, he wore a coat and took one in his hand.
"Put it on, it's still a little cold."
Xiaoyan took the coat and found it was his short coat. The jacket would not be too big for her. When she got to the door, Xiaoyan saw a girl's little white shoes on the shoe rack, which was similar to the kind she usually wore.
"This is for me?"
"Otherwise?"
Han Qing has finished dressing, leans against the door with the car key and looks at her.