Chapter 365： Don't be squinted by the coquettish bitch

At this time, a female service staff of the hotel came over with a porcelain cup, caught a glimpse of this scene, and subconsciously glanced at it a few more times, and it was this one who was absent. She accidentally stepped on the bump on the ground, and her feet smashed. The soup just made in his hand was poured out instantly.

The place where the soup was poured out was Luo Qiao's back.

The waitress's face turned pale, Shen Jikong and Ming Siran caught a glimpse of this scene at the same time, their faces changed slightly, Luo Qiao heard a low muffled snort before she felt anything strange behind her back.

The porcelain cup fell to the ground with a cracking sound, the soup was still steaming, and there was a sound of cold air breathing around.

Luo Qiao glanced over, and saw Shen Jikong blocking her. On the sleeve he rolled up, a small section of his arm had been burned with red marks, and the man’s complexion was pale. In this way, the marks were very Obviously, it was shocking at first glance.

This kind of scene, at a glance, you can tell what happened just now, because she was burned, otherwise this hot soup has already poured on her back at this time, and I don't know what consequences it will cause.

Luo Qiao's pupils widened slightly, and she stood up abruptly, her voice hard to hide and shocked: "How are you?"

Because of this sudden change, everyone stood up, looking at the man who blocked all the injuries for Luo Qiao, his expressions were a little complicated.

In the position just now, Shen Jikong was the closest to Luo Qiao and the fastest to react. Ming Siran also moved quickly, but his position was still a bit short.

The man with a lazy posture slowly put down his outstretched hand and looked at Shen Jikong who was facing him, his eyes dark and unpredictable.

Luo Qiao stared at Shen Jikong's hand and did not recover for a long time.

The hot soup was poured on the man’s arm, but Shen Jikong seemed to be unconscious. There was no expression on his face. His gaze was always fixed on Luo Qiao’s face, half motionless, the scorching gaze was connected to the side because Luo Qiao had nothing to do with Wu Xia Ruize who was relieved, and both felt it.

This man... really does not hide his feelings for Qiao Qiao...

They subconsciously glanced at Ming Siran next to him. At this moment, the man seemed to notice their gaze, and raised his eyelids to look at them with a smile.

The look at that moment...

Wu Xia: "..."

Rui Ze: "..."

They immediately turned their heads, avoiding his sight.

terrible.

Brother Siran is terrible.

The waitresses who saw this scene were all scared to death, but in the past few days, so many bodyguards in black suits have come and go in the hotel. She knows how these people are, especially Shen Jikong, who looks dangerous. Looking inaccessible, she poured this cup of soup on him, and she was afraid that she would lose her life.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The waitress was pale, standing still at a loss: "I didn't mean it, I suddenly got a little bit, I'm sorry..."

Luo Qiao frowned and glanced at her: "If I have time to say I'm sorry, it is better to call the doctor over immediately."

As soon as she finished speaking, not only the waitress was startled, but the others too.

In the heart of the waitress, Luo Qiao should be the one who speaks best among them. After all, she has always been good-tempered, but she does not want to be the first to reprimand her.

Luo Zelan glanced at Ming Siran aside with interest, and saw the man looking at the two, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

He picked up the chair again and sat down, took a sip of coffee without lifting his eyelids.

He said, this scene is interesting.

The waitress immediately recovered after hearing the words, she hurriedly responded with a pale face, and hurriedly left to call for a doctor.

Luo Qiao felt that Shen Jikong’s eyes were staring at her, and did not look up. She had no other meaning. No matter what he had done before, Shen Jikong was injured for her now. She had no reason to see that she was still sitting in place. .

Shen Jikong stared at Luo Qiao for a while. Before the doctor came, he rolled down his sleeves and touched the gaze she was looking at with her eyebrows. His tone was calm and almost understatement: "It's okay."

He didn't even take this opportunity to talk to Luo Qiaoduo any more, he directly called his subordinates and left from here.

Seeing the man walking cleanly from his back, the air in the room was a little quiet.

According to his previous behavior of kidnapping Luo Qiao, now he is not entangled, but he is not like him. Luo Qiao can obviously let Luo Qiao give him medicine. Now Luo Qiao will not refuse it with a high probability, but he did not do that. The reason is , Nothing more than not wanting Luo Qiao to blame herself for his injury.

There are some things that you can't think about, but everything is the gentle and unspeakable deep friendship of a man.

OMG...

Wu Xia couldn't help but cover his head. Brother Siran really met his opponent this time.

Shen Jikong left, but the air became confused and embarrassed.

Luo Zelan got up directly, and the big brother walked as he wanted to go. He came and went freely. He didn't need to explain anything to others, so he went out.

Wu Xia gave a light cough, looked at Luo Qiao and Ming Siran who were silent, and said, "I feel a little tired from the plane day and night, Qiao Qiao, brother Siran, I will go to rest first."

Rui Ze on the side also hurriedly said, "I'm leaving too."

Without waiting for the two to respond, they immediately escaped.

Just kidding, the kind of atmosphere like Shura Field treats who is foolish.

Because of the two people's departure, the whole space is more quiet.

Ming Siran sat on the chair, leaned back, and looked at the door carelessly. She seemed a little absent-minded woman since Shen Jikong left.

He stretched out his hand to loosen two buttons, and couldn't help but cursed an **** in his heart. Why didn't he **** pour the soup on him?

Luo Qiao picked up the already cold coffee and took a few sips. Wu Xia Ruize left, and she was about to leave when she was suddenly grabbed by her wrist.

The man stared at her, and said in a lazy tone: "Look at this situation, at this time I can barely get back a city unless I get stabbed."

Luo Qiao: "..."

She stretched out and broke his hand: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Ming Siran used a bit of strength, she couldn't break it, she couldn't help but raised her head, and saw the man looking down at her, the look that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making people feel trembling.

Luo Qiao paused slightly.

Staring at each other, a few seconds later, he saw him leaning back, chuckling lightly, and slowly said to her: "Don't be fascinated by the glamorous **** outside, my pretty sister..."

"..."

Luo Qiao patted his hand, got up and walked out.

This neurosis.

Also coquettish bitch, look at him like that, who has his demon!

Shen Ji left the hotel, his subordinates looked at his arm nervously, and hurriedly said: "Master, I have already contacted the doctor, how are you?"