Chapter 620：

Chapter 620

Before the word hadn't landed, Qiao was taken into his arms by a strong force.

The bridge of his nose hit his collarbone, and the pain made her whimper.

He Yunting also hurts, his collarbone hurts, and his heart hurts even more, but he gritted his teeth and didn't care about Qiao Yi.

The little one has no conscience, just said such a big thing, didn’t he just want to leave him and go out alone?

"Brother, I hurt." As soon as Joe cried, his fingertips swiped across his back. The purpose could not be more obvious, just to make him feel bad.

The tip of the man’s tongue touched his cheeks and held it back.

Unbearable, he raised his hand and slapped Joe a PP with a fierce tone:

"This hurts, there will be more pain in the future!"

Qiao froze, and finally he was honest.

He Yunting was either really not letting her go, or worried.

Today, South Africa is calm, but in China, it may be surging. Sooner or later he would fight this battle with He Rong. Before, he was alone and afraid of nothing.

But now, he has weaknesses, and he is still a weakness that will be shattered at the touch of a touch.

As soon as Qiao should be placed, he thought about it, but he couldn't think of a clue.

Qiao Yi is not a canary, neither can he be locked in a cage, otherwise, with this little guy’s temper, he will have to cut a hole out of the cage and run away.

can't just let it go.

How beautiful his own bird is, only he knows that once it is released, those people outside who are staring at it will not be able to catch it?

Left does not work, right still does not work.

"When you go, take Song Bai with you."

He Yunting has long lost his fierce appearance, he hugged her gently, and his voice was soft, as if it was his last compromise.

Qiao nodded obediently: "Okay."

The reality show came to an end with Qiao Yi’s final victory.

My baby is doing live broadcast for the first time, so I can’t let her broadcast it in the hospital.

He Yunting didn't even tell Zhao Yi, he took Qiao out of the hospital.

It was when Zhao Yi went to the ward for a routine check-up at night, he discovered that people in the ward were already empty.

That madness!

took out his mobile phone and immediately made a call.

I wanted to use a doctor’s perspective to reprimand him as a patient for not cherishing his own body.

pity--

The alert tone of "the number you are dialing is empty" in the receiver is like a loud slap in the face, slapped on his face!

NS!

He was even blackmailed by He Yunting! ! !

In the end, he just couldn't help it with He Yunting, stamped his foot twice, and left in a curse.

After the two returned to the villa, He Yunting became a little tired.

Although she only took the bullet, it was not a joke after all that the slit in her waist was so long, and because she was unconscious for two days, she didn't sleep well at all.

He Yunting fell asleep almost as soon as he hit the pillow.

He didn't sleep enough by himself. Before going to sleep, he clung to Qiao Yi's hand so that she couldn't go anywhere, lying on her stomach next to the man, and fell asleep.

Wake up again, it is already the next morning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man's chin with green stubble.

He Yunting seemed to have woken up a long time ago, and he kept a posture without moving for fear of causing her to be disturbed.

Qiao reacted for the first time, He Yunting seemed to be sleeping on his side, and he hurriedly supported his hands to get up.

"Hiss... don't move."

The man has a hoarse voice with pain.

Joe froze immediately,

"Is the wound pressed."

He Yunting's expression tolerated, and after a while, he said coquettishly.

"If you persist in the posture for too long, a slight movement will pull the wound muscles, which is a little painful."

At the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, Joe suddenly felt distressed, and carefully got out of the man's arms.

"Don't move, I will rub it for you."

(End of this chapter)