"no."

Zhou Muqing gently comforted Pippi's mood.

Pippi was not at all responsible for this incident. She has always been a responsible role, bearing the pain, sadness and struggle after the incident.

Pippi is a very sensible girl, she will not make trouble unreasonably, and if she makes trouble, it is just for fun.

She gets angry easily, but she still thinks well in her heart.

It seemed that the matter between Zhou Muqing and Wen Yuan became clearer during the short conversation between the two, but Pippi was still not very happy.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Pippi's thoughts are changeable, Zhou Muqing can't guess so completely.

Part of her unhappiness was because of herself and Wen Yuan, but he didn't know about the other unhappiness.

He asked in Pippi's ear, and after a few seconds, Pippi said a name, which almost caused another conflict between the two of them.

When Pippi said He Sheng's name, Zhou Muqing was instantly jealous and couldn't stop it, as if he was irrational.

"He Sheng?"

"You worry about him?"

Seeing Zhou Muqing jealous, Pippi thought it was very funny.

Pippi didn't intend to explain directly, but just wanted to tease him.

"That's right. I'm worried that He Sheng's suite is like a palace drama in the Qing Dynasty. The emperor is having fun with a bunch of women. He really knows how to play."

After Pippi said that, he walked towards the door of the bedroom, Zhou Muqing immediately quickened his pace and stopped Pippi from going.

"Are you going out?"

Seeing Zhou Muqing's serious look, Pippi suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, and then started laughing, his stomach hurt from laughing, and he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Hahahahaha, you are too funny."

Pippi and Zhou Muqing described his appearance just now.

"Your face was very dark just now, your brows were wrinkled, and then you felt like you were wrinkling. You're not particularly handsome, and you're a little wan."

While saying this, Pippi continued to laugh, Zhou Muqing realized that Pippi did it on purpose.

He hugged Pippi by the waist with his uninjured hand, carried her on his shoulders, and brought her back to the bedroom.

"Trick me on purpose, I'll let you see how good I am."

There was constant laughter in the bedroom, and Zhou Muqing's way of manipulating people was also childish. I don't know if he learned it from Pippi.

"Stop! Stop!"

"If you don't stop, I'm going to kick you, I can't take it anymore..."

"Ah...Zhou Muqing! Just wait!"

Pippi struggled, raised his foot and ignored everything, kicked Zhou Muqing's arm, which was still the injured arm.

She did hit the sore spot, and Zhou Muqing couldn't move his injured arm.

"Pippi, I don't dare to provoke you anymore. How can I tickle you like I killed someone?"

Zhou Muqing looked at Pippi with a wry smile, and then at the plaster cast on his arm.

"There seems to be something wrong with this arm, please contact the nearest hospital on the resort side."

"ah?"

Pippi looked at Zhou Muqing in surprise, "I really kicked your arm so badly?"

Zhou Muqing smiled helplessly, "Well, hehe."

...

At this time, Pippi had already accompanied Zhou Muqing to deal with the arm problem. Fortunately, when Pippi contacted him, he knew that there was a small emergency hospital in the resort, and it would be no problem to treat the broken arm.

"Are you all right, doctor?"

Pippi asked worriedly, and before the doctor could answer, Zhou Muqing got ahead of him.

"It's fine."

He didn't want Pippi to worry about him so much, so he spoke, but he was educated by the doctor as soon as he finished speaking.

"You are not a doctor, how can you say nothing is wrong?"