The glass door on the balcony was half open, and the cool breeze opened the foggy thin curtains and slowly came in. The afternoon light and shadow were on the wooden floor.

Chen Xiujin looked at Su Qiao who was smiling in front of him, and she had this illusion of being true or false...

It is true that when she looked at him, her eyes were always gentle and gentle, and that kind of happiness was never pretending.

And falsehood is because of her happiness and tenderness, which has nothing to do with him, Chen Xiujin.

What she was happy about was the warmth that she could feel on him.

As for this warmth, it doesn’t matter if he gave it to Shen Xiujin…

But what about him?

He knew it was a trap, and even though he knew that she had no Qihui and could not love her, he still looked at the fall step by step, just like he was crazy.

Struggle is futile.

He went crazy and even thought about drowning himself in it...

"Are you really angry?" Su Qiaoren had already walked to the bedside and approached Chen Xiujin in a pleasing manner.

The man's dark eyes were tightly clinging to her.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are stained with the pathological symptoms after serious injuries, and there is a kind of indescribable loneliness and depression...

Su Qiao was a little helpless.

Didn’t she just have a tone?

Why is this old man like a piece of tofu? He is so singular that he can coax him all day long...

He still had never seen anyone else quarrel at her, how big a temper could she have.

Forget it, she doesn't care about him...

"I'm wrong!" Su Qiao skillfully took out a handful of candies from the cloth bag, piled them in front of Chen Xiujin, and coaxed them gently, "Didn't I mean it, I really don't know you called it. If it were me I know it was my Mr. Chen who called me, so I must speak well!”

She peeled a candy and fed it to Chen Xiujin's mouth, her eyes full of tenderness with a good temper, "Try it, it's strawberry flavor, I snatched the last one!"

I won three kids!

Chen Xiujin: "..."

His pale and handsome face was still tense, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he still had a mouth.

Swallowed.

The smell of inferior saccharin melts on the tip of the tongue, invading the taste buds, making it so sweet that it becomes greasy.

Su Qiao smiled and said, "Are you not angry?"

Chen Xiujin looked at her silently. When Su Qiao was about to stand up, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, pressed the person in front of her, and pressed her thin lips and pressed her domineeringly.

Su Qiao was slightly stunned, and the sweet taste came from Chen Xiujin's lips and tongue.

In front of her was Chen Xiujin's dark and thick eyes, staring at her, with a deep blazing under her eyes, as if she could swallow her in...

Wen Tingxuan next to him: "..."

Has anyone noticed that he is still there?

He blocked his eyes with one hand, and with the other hand he struggled to touch his cell phone, and quickly slipped away...

This position is not comfortable to kiss.

Su Qiao couldn't help but shrink her neck, but Chen Xiujin thought she wanted to escape. The big hand pressed on the back of her neck was getting stronger and stronger. The heat in her palm pressed against her cold skin, making her feel so tight that she hurt...

"I want to leave again?" Chen Xiujin's thin lips were still pressed against her, and her low-melt and hoarse voice was tense.

Like a puppy who was picked up and was about to be abandoned...

This metaphor suddenly appeared in Su Qiao's mind.

"I won't leave." She took the initiative to kiss Chen Xiujin's mouth and said softly, "I just went to Yushen Mountain to find my grandfather to collect the saint purple aura from him."

Chen Xiujin stared at her, her eyes slowly faded away from violence and anxiety. Finally, she let go of her hand and frowned invisibly.

The wound on the shoulder is probably cracked again.

Chen Xiujin leaned back to the pillow in a depressed manner. His body was too weak...at least, he was still alive.

"Mr. Chen, take the medicine first."

Su Qiao secretly glanced at her phone. It was a message sent by Wen Tingxuan, reminding her to ask Chen Xiujin to take medicine.

She brought water and medicine to him.

Chen Xiujin didn't move, looking at her lazy, sickly and weak, moved her lips: "Hey me."

Su Qiao: "..."

So the medicine was fed into the mouth one by one, and the water was handed to the mouth.

After taking the medicine, Chen Xiujin said he was hungry again.

After the injury to replenish qi and blood, the nutritious meal was immediately brought in. Su Qiao put the dining table on the bed, and she sat beside the bed and fed the old man spoonful to dinner.

Chen Xiujin only spoke up throughout the whole process.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Chen finally settled the accounts slowly.

"Su Qiao, give me your phone."

Su Qiao: "?"

She thought that the notes she had given Chen Xiujin had not been corrected yet, and she felt a little guilty at the time.

Chen Xiujin raised his eyebrows: "Don't you?"

That expression seemed to be saying, if I don’t give it to me the next second, I’m going to start making trouble again!

Su Qiao could only hand over the phone with a tough bullet.

Just now, when Tang Yi came to deliver the meal, he brought a new mobile phone to Chen Xiujin. The data from the mobile phone that was thrown into the fish tank was already transmitted to the cloud and has been perfectly backed up.

Even the numbers are the same.

Chen Xiujin clicked the screen twice on the fingertips, and then he saw the notes Su Qiao gave him. His eyes swept over with a cold look: "How could Chen Feiren?"

Su Qiao laughed dryly: "It means you are not an ordinary person!"

Chen Xiujin: "..."
Chapter completed!