Chapter 257

But on second thought, she denied her own idea. After all, he said, she was dirty.

That's why she laughed at herself, looked up and looked at Huo tingxiao, and her cool tone spread out in the house, "Oh? I don't think Mr. Huo will be such a good person. What does Mr. Huo want from me? Or does Mr. Huo want me to tell old man Huo that I take back that promise?"

Huo tingxiao ignored her at all, and didn't ask her what she had said about her grandfather. He just didn't answer the question and shifted the question to one side. He said, "what do you want to eat? Is millet porridge good?"

"Huo tingxiao, what do you really want? You just say, don't beat around the Bush!" Shen Qingqing smiled lightly, but her face was as white as paper.

Seeing that she was so unkind, Huo tingxiao slightly raised his sword eyebrow and frowned at her for a long time.

He can't imagine what kind of power is implied in a woman's thin body, so that she can still deal with it calmly at this moment!

So at last he didn't speak again. He turned and left, slamming the door, breaking Shen Qingqing's tight heart string. She looked up and leaned against the head of the bed, as if tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"What's the matter?" the door was pushed open again, and a hurried foreign male voice came from the door with a touch of concern.

Smith sat down by the bed and looked at his face. It should be much better. He asked, "Miss, does your stomach still hurt?"

Shen Qingqing smiled, shook her head, and looked alienated. "Thank you, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

Smith had never seen such a woman before. Her eyes were clearly filled with tears, but her expression made people feel that the woman was very stubborn. She said thank you, but her expression was extremely indifferent and alienated.

"If it doesn't hurt, you'll have something to eat later. After eating, let Huo Shao take you to the hospital!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Shen Qingqing's face suddenly became cold. She whispered, "I'm cheap. Where is it worth Mr. Huo's trouble? It really hurt me!"

After that, Shen Qingqing opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but found that she was still wearing Huo tingxiao's shirt. For a time, she was frozen in place. For a time, her head was as painful as a crack, but she bit her lips tightly without showing any sound or color.

Smith naturally saw her embarrassment, then covered her with the quilt again and said gently, "you had a stomachache all night last night. You shouldn't have the strength to leave. I'm afraid you'll faint! I'm a doctor and I have to be responsible for my own patients. You can take a bath first, eat something and leave again!"

Seeing her displeasure, Smith added, "don't worry, Huo Shao. He just looks fierce. In fact, he is very nice. He took care of you all night last night!"

"Oh!" Shen Qingqing snorted coldly, "doctor, can you go out? I want to take a bath!"

"OK!"

Smith nodded and then prepared to go out, but when he went out, he heard a woman's extremely indifferent voice coming from behind him, "the doctor's definition of a good man is really shallow? I know much more about Huo tingxiao than you. You don't have to tell me what kind of person he is, and you don't have to preach to me!"