Zhou Muqing looked at Pippi seriously, and talked about his work arrangements, as if reporting to the police.

"I really don't have time."

Pippi looked at him helplessly, "Brother, you clearly know why I am in this state. Without you by my side, I don't feel safe."

"And, aren't you afraid that something will happen to me again?"

Zhou Muqing thought about it, "I will send someone to protect you, don't worry."

Pippi smiled awkwardly, "Oh, yes."

Her tone was yin and yang, and she deliberately restrained her love for him, trying to show her dissatisfaction.

"I'm done eating."

After speaking, Pippi got up and left upstairs. She stayed in the bathroom for a while.

Her head was wounded and bandaged, her face was not well washed, she just brushed her teeth when she went downstairs to breakfast.

Pippi frowned and looked at herself in the mirror, "Why are you so ugly, you look so ugly."

She couldn't understand the bandage on her head, and the idea of ​​removing the bandage came to her spontaneously.

After Zhou Muqing went to the company, Pippi was taken to the hospital by the driver, and she talked with the doctor about removing the bandage.

"Doctor, is there a more beautiful way to deal with it? This bandage is really ugly and inconvenient."

The doctor explained the matter objectively, "Your head injury is bleeding a lot. Although the bleeding stopped after being sent for treatment, it is inevitable that there will be bleeding again. It is not recommended to change it in the short term."

Pippi was unhappy after hearing what the doctor said.

"Then can you put a bigger Band-Aid on it, which looks a little better than this one."

The doctor was helplessly entangled by Pippi, "Sorry, I'm a doctor, not a beautician."

Pippi didn't want to leave, and wanted to continue to torture the doctor, but the doctor had no choice but to contact He Sheng.

When He Sheng sent Pippi to the hospital, he left his contact information as usual, and he arrived within ten minutes.

Pippi was startled when she saw He Sheng in the doctor's office, "Why did you come?"

He Sheng immediately pulled Pippi and took her out of the doctor's office, "Are you insisting on changing the bandage because you don't want to recover properly?!"

"No, I don't think it looks good, and it's inconvenient."

Pippi explained seriously, and pointed to the bandage on her head, "Like a mummy, and when I wash my face in the morning, it will get wet here, which is very uncomfortable."

He Sheng felt that Pippi's childish character was a bit overwhelming.

"But the doctor said no, so don't think about it."

He Sheng's resolute words disappointed Pippi, and she sat on the chair in the corridor sadly, "It's not good-looking, it's inconvenient, it's not good at all."

He looked at Pippi suspiciously, "Why is it not good-looking, who thinks it is not good-looking?"

He Sheng thought of Zhou Muqing who answered the phone for Pippi last night. The two of them were together last night. Did he influence Pippi's bandage change?

...

Pippi sat in a daze in the corridor, and He Sheng contacted Zhou Muqing at the corner of the stairs.

"You have taken advantage of all the advantages, and you still dislike so much. If you don't know how to cherish it, it's better to hand it over to me as soon as possible. I think I am more qualified to have her than you."

Zhou Muqing was confused by the previous words, but he knew that He Sheng was referring to Pippi in the last sentence.

"It's me he likes."

Although Zhou Muqing did not confess his feelings, he was very confident in Pippi and swore sovereignty.

"Oh, then what do you think of her?!"

Zhou Muqing said lightly, "This is a matter between the two of us, you don't need to ask."