Already at the door of the hospital, Zhao Zhizhi is about to get off. Now she is put on a coat by Li Xiting. She looks back at him, shakes her head and says, "I'm ok."

"Your hands are a little cold. You'd better put them on." Li Xiting looked at her firmly and said.

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't find a reason to refuse under his caring eyes, so he finally had to put on his coat. At this time, she was like a child stealing adult's clothes. She was even more petite and had a long sleeve.

The coat has a light taste of his own. Wearing his clothes seems to be held by him. When he thinks of it, Zhao Zhizhi's heart beats faster. He is so afraid that he slightly lowers his head and dares not look at him. He pretends to be seriously tidying up his coat.

When Li Xiting saw that she was wearing her own clothes, she was in a very delicate mood. She had a very strong feeling for him, so she was very good-looking.

"Isn't it strange to dress like this?" Zhao Zhizhi felt that he had been staring at her, worried about whether he was weird. He waved two long sleeves and felt that she could go to play.

"No wonder." Li Xiting said slightly.

Li Xiting stretched out his hand to help her roll up her sleeves. His long white fingers and dark coat made a strong contrast. His movements were light and elegant. It seemed that he was not helping her roll up her sleeves, but tidying up the most precious treasures in the world.

The seriousness and affection in his eyes made Zhao Zhizhi's heart beat faster, and he made her reluctant to leave.

Li Xiting helped her roll up a sleeve. Seeing that she didn't move, he looked up at her. When he saw that she was looking at him. The smile on his face couldn't help but amplify, and his voice said in a low and pleasant voice, "the other hand."

Hearing his words, Zhao Zhizhi immediately raised his other hand in front of him.

Li Xi Ting chuckled, and then slowly rolled it for her.

"..." Zhao Zhizhi realized later that the situation in front of her was too strange. She didn't know how to roll her sleeves. It didn't seem good to ask him to roll her sleeves. Besides, uncle Heng and his bodyguards had already been waiting outside the car. It was really bad for them to wait like this.

The more Zhao Zhizhi thought about it, the more he felt that he was so bad. Just as he wanted to withdraw his hand, Li Xiting held her wrist and said softly, "don't move. It will be fine soon."

Zhao knows whether the atmosphere in front of her makes Li Xiting look better, and he seems to be willing to help her do these things.

"All right." Li Xiting said with a satisfied smile.

Zhao Zhizhi looked down and saw Li Xiting's rolled up sleeves, each of which was folded in half completely. He couldn't find a single fault when he saw obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Thank you." Zhao Zhi said softly.

"We don't need to say thank you, just act directly." After Li Xiting finished, he took her in his arms with a long hand, raised her chin with one hand, and then lowered his head to kiss her.

Zhao Zhizhi was surprised by his sudden kiss. He felt his deep affection and tenderness for her. Soon she was also intoxicated by his kiss

For a long time, Li Xiting reluctantly ended his kiss with her. His forehead was on his forehead. Seeing her red face like a red apple, he couldn't help kissing her face.

"You..." Zhao Zhizhi calmed down a little at this time, thinking that she was always fascinated by his beauty and didn't know what she was doing, her face became more red.

Seeing that she was shy, Li Xiting laughed even more happily. Leaning against her ear, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "you look so good."