Chapter 661 Sister Nian: I don’t expect much from strangers
Qiao Nian quickly raised his head and looked at him. He didn't see how he knew that he had just heard them chatting outside, but he didn't take it to heart. He just said: "It doesn't matter, I don't expect much from strangers."
Strictly speaking, Luo Qing and her only met once, but yesterday she helped a little. The relationship between them is not even considered an acquaintance, let alone a friend.
Luo Qing suspected her reasonably, but she didn't care.
Ye Wangchuan knew what she was thinking at a glance at her reaction. It was a pity. In fact, Luo Qing was a big five and three rough, and he was a good friend, but Qiao Nian had no idea.
He just wanted to find a topic.
The girl had walked to the edge of his bed, put the thermos barrel beside his bedside table, and returned, pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand, her eyes are very delicate and outstanding, her eyelashes are black: "handle Give it to me, I will help you get your pulse."
Ye Wangchuan looked at her close and irritating face, silently put down the busy work, and obediently took out his left wrist.
"How are you feeling today?" Qiao Nian stretched out two slender fingers on his pulse, half-squinted his eyes, his face was not awake, people who didn't know saw this scene would definitely treat her as a joke Yes, but the two big men in the ward, whether it is Ye Wangchuan or Gu San, are very clear about Qiao Nian's abilities, knowing that she is like this usually, and seemingly indifferent to everything, in fact, they are clear in their hearts.
Ye Wangchuan only felt that the girl’s soft finger pads were resting on his wrists, and his body temperature was slightly cooler than that of him. The itch in his heart made him unable to calm down, his eyes never turned, and he kept falling on the girl who leaned freely there, with thin lips curled up, and he was still in the mood to joke: "It's okay, I won't die."
The tone is light and funny.
is extraordinarily seductive.
Qiao Nian raised his eyes, glanced at him, retracted his two fingers, and said quietly: "It's not necessarily if you don't take care of yourself."
Ye Wangchuan:...
Her dark eyes fell on the laptop placed on the small table, got up and stood up, put her hands in her pockets, and said angrily: "I don't want to see you die young. So it's the best time to rest. Pay attention to rest. Work is always endless, but there is only one body."
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand, squeezed the bridge of his nose, and smiled helplessly. When he got up in the morning, Luo Qing sorted out the follow-up work piled up by the Jiu Institute and handed it to him, so that he could check it. He could not leave it alone, but could only help. Looking at it, it turned out to be said to be dying young...
But he knew that Qiao Nian was just joking. He really hoped that if he died young, he would not come to the hospital to see him early, give him things, and help him get his pulse.
So he raised his eyebrows, the tails of his eyes were sharp, and his deep eyes were filled with a full smile. His voice dropped by one degree, and he was very hoarse, and said, "Care about me?"
Gu San, a big man can hear that the prince is hooking up with Miss Qiao!
He peeked at the man who was leaning on the hospital bed with grace, then looked at the eye-catching face, and silently changed the word in his heart.
No, this is not a hook-up, it should be called seduce to be exact!
He couldn’t wait to see Qiao Nian’s reaction.
Qiao Nian frowned first, then raised his hand uncomfortably and pulled down the brim of his hat. After pulling it, he tightened the corner of his mouth. He suddenly raised his head, looking over with a pair of clear eyes, and replied: "We are good friends, I Shouldn't you care about you?"
(End of this chapter)