"En..." Tang Qingge scratched the back of his head, and now he was suddenly embarrassed. "I went to see Lu Shao today, but it happened that Mrs. Lu was also there. We had a little conflict. When she was angry, it was like this."

After a pause, she seemed to suddenly have someone to talk to, "but I can't blame her. When Lu Shao saved me that day, her arm was also injured. Mrs. Lu loved her son. Seeing that scene, her emotions were out of control, which makes sense..."

The man made a movement and looked at her. His eyes were unclear. "You still speak for her."

Tang Qingge said in a low voice, "it's not her fault. It's because I, Lu Shao, got hurt. You didn't see his arm hurt. I looked at my heart... Ah!"

Her cheeks were frozen with ice.

The man's eyes were dark and his voice was cold. "What's the heart?"

Under the pressure of huge eyes, she changed her mouth, "heart... Trembling."

The man withdrew his cold eyes.

"It will hurt a little. Just bear it."

Somehow, she felt his voice was like a roller coaster. Sometimes it was frightening and sometimes it seemed to coax her. It was full of magnetism and temptation.

"Oh... Hiss!"

The coolness of the ice pack stimulated her cheek. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she grinned. He paused, pursed his lips, took away the ice pack and looked at her quietly.

Tang Qingge suddenly felt a little ashamed. "Forget it. Are my eyes swollen and ugly?"

Her face and eyes are swollen now. She must be ugly.

Sobbing, her most ugly appearance was seen by the big boss.

"Not ugly."

He suddenly made a noise, and Tang Qingge was stunned.

At sunset, Tang Qingge's crying red eyes reflected the man's noble, cold and serious face.

In her impression, a man is not easy to coax people. He is noble and cold. How could he be willing to kneel down in front of her to cover her face, and coax her.

Suddenly, he put one hand on her swollen cheek.

Tang Qingge was frozen and stared at him with his eyes full of water.

The palms of his hands were cold.

"Still feeling bad?"

The ice bag is too cold. Her cheek hurts. He holds the ice bag with his palm for a while, and then touches her cheek. In this way, she doesn't feel too exciting and cold, but... Very comfortable.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito. "No, no..."

Tang Qingge was like a doll to be manipulated. He looked at him for a while and then grasped the ice bag when his palm was hot, and then stroked her cheek with his cold palm. It was clear that this action did not mean anything ambiguous, but the other half of Tang Qingge's face was involuntarily red.

Next to them, an old couple looked at them for a long time. Their faces were covered with aunts laughing, "little girl, your husband is very kind to you."

Tang Qingge glanced at the boss and quickly waved to the old lady, blushing and explaining, "no, he is not my husband."

Bo Qichen's eyes twinkled slightly.

"Oh, that's a boyfriend. Your boyfriend is very kind to you. He treats me much better than when my old man was young." Tang Qingge blushed and whispered, "no..."

"Little girl, you should seize the opportunity. Such a good man can't let him run away!"

“……”

But when the old lady finished, she went to say Bo Qichen again, smiling and loving, "young man, your girlfriend is so beautiful. You must spoil her. Don't let her run away with others. Don't let her run away with others."