And the hand that was lifted up from the bed was a little feeble and pale because of his illness. But from her clean and long fingers, fair skin and clean manicured nails, we can see that this is a girl who has never done any heavy work, maybe living in a honeypot.

Zefeng is slightly stunned, and quickly responds, reaching out and shaking her hand. "Zefeng, don't thank you. I think whoever saw it at that time would help."

The other side only slightly touched her finger and soon released it. Su Kui smiled more sincerely. Zefeng was a gentleman.

As Zefeng said, after a bottle of salt water, she went to sleep again and opened her eyes to see the picture clearly.

The well-dressed man is drooping his eyes, sitting on the chair in front of the window and looking at something. The grey trousers just set off his big straight legs, simple white shirt, sleeves pulled to elbows, showing part of the tattoo.

The tattoo is very complicated, a little exotic, not very Chinese.

Light gray black lines, because there is only a little, so Su Kui can't recognize what the tattoo on his body is.

However, this is a very contradictory man.

His eyebrows and eyes are bathed in the warm sunshine, and the golden sunlight passes through his black hair, making his head appear a kind of chestnut color. He is holding the book, all the hearts and minds are put into the book, focused and serious.

In a clean and tidy dress, I feel like I can go to a senior meeting at any time. But the gray and black tattoos that extend to his arms give him a layer of mysterious temperament to explore.

I was so absorbed in it that I didn't pay attention for a while. Because of my weakness, I just held on for a while and then I stumbled to fall.

"Well..."

Poop, it's the sound of the body kissing the ground.

Su Kui covered her arms awkwardly and looked at the man in front of the window.

Zefeng is stunned. He just read a book and was absorbed in it. He didn't even notice it. Now the reaction is that people have fallen.

Lift the blinds, just to the last pair of dark and bright eyes, he wanted to express his concern, ask her what's the matter, but looked at her frown, holding her mouth aggrieved little face, don't know how, especially want to laugh.

"Cough..." Zefeng stood up, clenched his fist against his lips, trying to cover up his strong smile, "that Are you OK? Did you fall anywhere? "

Such expression, let his brow warm with a smell of books face, the moment became a bit evil.

Su Kui smacked her mouth, but she raised her neck, looked at the man who was holding the smile to the pain, and said, "Mr. Ze, is it really funny? I think you are choking hard. Otherwise, you'd better laugh. I'm not angry. "

"Poof Cough, cough, cough... "

Zefeng's pupils are constricted, almost choked by her own saliva. The girl speaks directly.

"Ah Mr. Ze should be careful. It's very worrying. "

Said, Su Kui handed a glass of water to Zefeng.

The girl with a short head is still a child in Zefeng's eyes.

Holding a glass of water, he handed it to him.

"Well Thank you for your concern, and thank you for your water. "

He didn't know when the girl got up from the ground and poured him a glass of water.