Chapter 111

If he falls to the ground, Jiang Shiwei can hardly imagine what fate he will meet!

It's over! It's dead!

However, there was no imagined pain. Instead, the whole body fell into a warm arm. When she opened her eyes, Nan tingliao's long voice sounded up: "why, throw yourself into a hug?"

Jiang Shiwei just wanted to say something. There was another heart piercing pain in his ankle: "pain..."

"What's the matter?"

"My ankle hurts..." I can't afford to lose my temper. After all, it hurts too much, said Jiang Shiwei pitifully.

Nan tingliao put her on his thigh and squatted down to check her feet. Before touching her ankle, she screamed again.

There is no need to check. Nan tingliao is sure that the girl may have twisted her foot.

"I guess I twisted my ankle. I'll take you to the hospital." he picked up the man and was about to walk down the mountain.

The rain didn't know when it stopped, but it was already dark. The way down the mountain was not easy. Nan tingliao took her down the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Jiang Shiwei couldn't help saying, "are you tired?"

"Not tired." the man said without blushing and gasping.

Jiang Shiwei nestled in his arms and looked at the man's chin. His chin was exquisite, his lip line was tight, and his side face was handsome. It was really beautiful. I don't know why, the anger at the bottom of his heart disappeared.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to lose my temper," she said suddenly.

Nan tingliao paused slightly and walked forward as if nothing had happened: "it's me. I shouldn't let you find me."

Jiang Shiwei put his little face on his chest. Although both of them were wet, she felt relieved at this moment. She murmured, "don't let me lose you in the future."

"OK." he promised, but they didn't expect that they would have a life and death separation in the near future.

Soon, Nan tingliao took her down the mountain. After getting on the car, he gave her the only towel on the car: "wipe it quickly, don't catch a cold."

"A sneeze!" said Jiang Shiwei, but he sneezed. It seemed that he was really going to catch a cold. Instead of going back to the hotel, Nan tingliao found a B & B nearby, called Su Xingwei and asked him to come and show Jiang Shiwei his feet.

Su Xingwei was extremely speechless and was particularly unhappy with his behavior.

Nan tingliao directly took Jiang Shiwei into the room and told her, "you take a bath first, and I'll help you find your clothes."

Jiang Shiwei suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve. He looked pitiful. Nan tingliao looked at her unexpectedly and picked his eyebrow: "let me help you?"

Jiang Shiwei loosened his sleeve in an instant: "who asked you to help."

Nan tingliao looked at her and didn't speak.

Jiang Shiwei tangled for a long time and finally said, "you are also wet. Wash quickly and don't catch a cold."

"Wife, are you inviting me to take a bath with you?" Nan tingliao picked his dark eyebrows and joked. Suddenly, Jiang Shiwei's small face turned red and drove people out directly.

Nan tingliao made a phone call, asked people to prepare clean pajamas and clean clothes, and asked the waiter to boil ginger soup, which was reassuring.

After taking a hot bath, Jiang Shiwei felt like he was alive. There was a feeling of spring returning to the earth. He was lazy. At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open again.

What came in was the refreshing Nan tingliao. He seemed to have cleaned up. He was simply wrapped in a hotel bathrobe. However, the man looked very different because of his strong figure and extraordinary demeanor. In particular, he didn't wear black framed glasses, so he looked a bit evil and handsome.

As soon as he came in, he saw the woman's silly appearance, because the heat steamed her face red and her lips ruddy. Such a decline seemed to invite others to taste.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened a lot, and Jiang Shiwei felt that someone hurriedly covered his chest: "who, who let you in?"

Nan tingliao raised his pajamas: "you didn't let me in to help you send your pajamas."

"Then you hurry out," said Jiang Shiwei. When he was about to stand up, he almost fell into the bathtub again. This time, Nan tingliao hurried to hold her tightly.

Wenxiang nephrite was in her arms, and some thoughts began to move again. Looking at her delicate lips, he couldn't help saying, "I'll help you."

Then he helped her dress.

But for men, it was like a suffering. Before Jiang Shiwei reacted, he was locked by the man.

Jiang Shiwei was dizzy and wanted to push away the man, but at this time it seemed that he wanted to refuse and welcome. The man's big palm didn't know when it got under her nightgown, which made her feel as if she had an indescribable numbness, and couldn't help shouting: "ah!"

Nan tingliao's eyes were even darker. It seemed that something was about to jump out of his eyes. When he was preparing to go further, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Jiang Shiwei suddenly became conscious and pushed away the South court Liao. His porcelain white face was full of blushes, especially the red lips, which were delicate and beautiful, like red plum on his lips.

Nan tingliao looked at her, arranged her clothes for her, picked her up and put her on the bed. Then he went to open the door.

Standing at the door was su Xingwei. He was carrying a small medicine box in his hand. When he saw the slight swelling on Nan tingliao's lip flap, he showed a meaningful smile.

It seems that brother's life is really natural and unrestrained.

He coughed a little, entered the room and shouted, "sister-in-law."

Jiang Shiwei didn't know why. It was clear that Su Xingwei looked gentle, but there was a bit of teasing in his eyes. Thinking about the madness in the bathroom just now, he said awkwardly, "please, Dr. su."

"Yes." Su Xingwei nodded and began to check Jiang Shiwei, but Nan tingliao's eyes fell on Su Xingwei's hand and felt that his posture was too ambiguous.

This is her daughter-in-law's foot. How can he touch it when he says to touch it.

But the president of NTU seems to have forgotten how to check Jiang Shiwei if she doesn't touch her ankle.

"Be careful not to touch her!"

Listening to Nan tingliao's reminder, Su Xingwei almost had an internal injury and didn't let people do a good job. He didn't touch Jiang Shiwei's ankle. How could he help her check where she was hurt.

Therefore, the IQ of men in love is in arrears.

"Brother, I'm not Huatuo alive. I can diagnose every other space." Su Xingwei said coldly.

Nan tingliao realized that there was something wrong with his words, and Jiang Shiwei showed an expression of unbearable gambling on his face. This man is really naive, okay.

But is he jealous?