Sure enough, Qi Haoming looked carefully at the three or four black dots on the rose branch. His pupil shrank suddenly, and his bad temper, which had been well restrained, jumped out again.

"You said that you are such a big person, how can't walk well, just let you take a bunch of flowers, you can fall into this way, you say I let you stay at home, suffocate you to death, in this way, you still want to go to the street?" It means that she is too stupid to let her go out for her good?

In a word, in his eyes, she is a fool without a brain.

She struggled for two times with anger, but she was more pretentious. She had better let him alone. "Sit down." Although the tone of command was not very good, she sat down obediently.

She was sitting in front of the bay window in her bedroom, and he was standing in front of her, probably afraid that he could not see the thorns on his hand. He leaned against her leg and stood closer before he could see a figure running fast outside the garden.

Did Lawrence, who was afraid of death, come again? Contact her just hurriedly let her upstairs situation, is not the person has entered the house?

No, at least Zhu Xing won't let this happen. Just for a moment, several thoughts have flashed in his mind.

Unconsciously, he got closer and closer, his knee had reached her leg, "Ouch!" She cried out with pain.

He thought that he was distracted and picked her hand. He quickly recovered to find that the needle on his hand had not started to move. He didn't use anything so careless as a sewing needle. The pick-up needle was in the drawer, and the disposable pick-up needle was disinfected with alcohol cotton head.

"What are you calling?" Obviously, he hasn't moved.

She wrung eyebrow, push him away, "just probably was the foot fell, you press over good ache." She was sensitive to pain.

What a troublesome woman, Qi Haoming had to step back two steps and lift her trouser legs up a little. Sure enough, there were bruises to varying degrees on the bones of her legs and knees. Seeing this, he was really angry and distressed.

She is always so careless, like a glass doll. In a few days, if he wants to go abroad, he wants to take her out with him.

"You --" he looked at the woman with a frown in front of him and a helpless expression on her face. He didn't know what to say about her. "Don't move. Pick the thorn in your hand first."

He bowed his head and began to pick the rose thorns on her hand. He swore secretly that the list of flowers to be sent in the future was included in the blacklist.

Three on the left hand and six on the right hand. I really don't know how someone is so slow. They pick out the thorns and put them on with sulfonic acid. His actions were meticulous and serious.

Xu Jingyi held her breath. After all, the two people were so close that she could even count his long eyelashes. To tell the truth, Qi Haoming is the most beautiful man she has ever seen in her life, and even the best person to see.

A pair of sword eyebrows without any disorder. At this time, the long eyelashes stand in front of him like two dense brushes, like a straight nose bridge of a mountain peak. It's because of the heat or?

Her eyes are fixed on the corner of her firm lips. These days, he can strongly feel his overbearing, doting and taking care of her.

But why did she insist on escaping from him? Is it because you have a tendency to be abused, or are you used to living without freedom? No, she has to insist. She can't be a frog in warm water.

After picking up the small thorns on her hand, Qi Haoming raised his head and saw Xu Jingyi, who was stunned by himself. Her eyes were bright, but her red lips were clenched tightly for no reason. Her lower lip had been bitten by her teeth. Did he hurt her?

But this is so simple look up, a kind of inexplicable desire from the depths of his body spread out, like a flame in the burning, he could not help but swallow the saliva in his mouth, deliberately hard voice said, "don't bite your lips, or I will think you are tempting me to kiss you."

Ah!

She was startled. He said such a thing in a reasonable way. She didn't do anything. Qi Haoming threw the pick-up needle. Xu Jingyi was in a hurry and almost hit his forehead.

"What are you going to do? It's always dry." It was dark outside, and it was even more backlit to sit here. He had to deal with the wound on her leg and at least wipe some disinfectant.

"If you throw the needle, I still want to use it..." She wanted to go to the bathroom and get the position of her chest. How could she ask him to come.

Qi Haoming picked her eyebrows. She was inexplicably red. Did she have thorns on her body? "Where else do you need a pick-up pin?"

She quickly swings her head, but Qi Haoming has already pulled her up. If she does not allow her to move, she does not know how to move. It is clear that the position of the bay window has begun to cool. She presses the switch of the electric curtain and throws her whole person by the bedside.

"What are you doing?" As she breathed, he even pulled his hands on her trousers waist, as if to take them off for her. Her face burned red again with such ambiguous movements.

"I want to disinfect the wounds on your legs. If you don't take off your pants, how can you see if there are any injuries on your thighs?" He let go of his hands, already hands akimbo, two people's height difference, let him always see her intentionally buried top of the head, smooth hair, a circle of light cast on the halo, so that her whole person is particularly soft."Well, I'll do it myself. I'll do it anyway." In order not to let him object, she quickly took off her thick and soft trousers, because she stayed in the room almost all day, and the air conditioner was fully turned on, so she only wore this pair of trousers. She took off her trousers and stretched her coat to cover her underwear shyly. She sat by the bed without moving.

Qi Haoming's long white legs, which is a great suppression of his own ideas, he set his eyes on her legs and knees, OK, not very serious, but there are a little red abrasions on the knees and the bones of her legs, coated with a little iodophor, which is not a big problem.

He forced himself not to move his eyes up. He held out his hand and sprayed some Iodophor on the wound. Just gently spray some medicine, he can also clearly hear her pain tolerant voice.

He remembered that she had said that she had been more sensitive to pain since she was a child, so he tried to be as light as possible.

"Where else is there hurt?" At this time, the time on the wristwatch is almost 7:00 p.m., which is also the best time for flower shop girls to eat delicious food. Maybe it's too late.

"Done?" She asked softly.