In fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't explain. Her special explanation made it seem like she was up to no good.
Unexpectedly, Shao Jingmo asked her at this time: "What kind of person?"
Qiao Qiao squeezed his button: "...I'm afraid you think I will do something to you while you are weak."
"To be serious, Shao has no such worries." His tone was very calm: "Even if you take advantage of my illness and kill me now, I will not resist."
Qiao Qiao chuckled: "Of course you won't resist. You are injured like this, do you have the strength to resist?"
Shao Jingmo asked back: "What do you think?"
Qiao Qiao snorted: "You are so brave, now you have a bad mouth."
He smiled bitterly.
Qiao Qiao loosened her hand that was holding his button tightly, then she continued to unbutton a button with her head down.
In fact, she wanted to ask Shao Jingmo why he trusted her so much. Wasn't he really afraid that she would take this opportunity to do something to hurt him?
Although she can't do anything to take advantage of others.
But there is a saying that it is necessary to be on guard against others. For example, she was always guarding against Shao Jingmo, but Shao Jingmo really didn't guard against her at all and dared to let her treat his wounds.
The atmosphere quickly became quiet.
With quick movements, she quickly unbuttoned Shao Jingmo's shirt, exposing her strong chest and well-defined abdominal muscles, all of which attracted Qiao Qiao's attention. However, no matter how attracted, Qiao Qiao was now unable to do anything, so she had to wait.
He honestly pulled off his clothes and continued the bandaging just now.
Although it took a little time, the bleeding from the wound seemed to be less, and Qiao Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
During the bandaging, she glanced at Shao Jingmo's reaction from time to time. He was really calm, as if the injured person was not him, but she herself was so nervous that she was sweating profusely.
"Okay." She said, breathless.
"Thank you." He said thank you and prepared to button his shirt one by one.
Qiao Qiao saw that it was so difficult for him to even raise his hand, so she took the initiative and said, "Let me dunk it for you."
It was rare for Shao Jingmo to be polite to her: "I've already troubled you a lot."
"No more trouble will tire me out." Qiao Qiao stretched out her hand and helped him button the buttons from top to bottom in a natural movement.
When buttoning up, she tried her best to ignore the sight above her head.
However, the gaze was too hot, and Qiao Qiao couldn't bear it. As soon as she raised her eyes, she met his gaze, and she said in a feigned fierce tone: "Don't look at me like that."
Shao Jingmo responded: "Okay."
Qiao Qiao was slightly stunned: "...?"
Seeing her stupid expression, Shao Jingmo said softly: "Didn't you say that I can't look at you? I understand and I won't look at you again."
After saying that, he moved his eyes away and looked elsewhere.
Qiao Qiao: "..."
Hey, you are so good.
Shao Jingmo's image in her eyes has always been that he is extremely dictatorial. How often does he insist on asking her to listen to him? So that every time she is in front of Shao Jingmo, she becomes rebellious.
"Shao Jingmo." She called his name.
Shao Jingmo said yes, but did not turn his eyes to look at her.
Qiao Qiao smiled mischievously: "I told you not to look at me, and you didn't look at me. Why are you so obedient?"
Shao Jingmo simply closed his eyes and pretended that he heard nothing.
When Qiao Qiao saw him closing his eyes, she knew that if she continued talking, she would be asking for trouble. This man had no intention of paying attention to her.
However, after struggling for so long, she has never asked him how he was injured. Although not asking does not mean that she is not curious. Such a deep wound was bleeding when the bandage was removed. Was he assassinated?
Unable to suppress her inner curiosity, she cleared her throat and shouted again: "Hey, Shao Jingmo."
Shao Jingmo still ignored her.
Qiao Qiao was not discouraged and kept shouting: "Shao Jingmo, please pay attention to me."
Shao Jingmo closed his eyes: "What do you want to say."
Qiao Qiao lowered her voice and asked, "Can you tell me how you got hurt? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Shao Jingmo: "A little unexpected."
Qiao Qiao chased and asked, "What's the accident?"
Shao Jingmo didn't intend to tell her, so he stopped talking and didn't continue.
Qiao Qiao was curious to begin with, but she didn't give in to the question: "Anyway, I'm your wife too. If you want to be with me, just tell me."
The words 'I am also your wife' made Shao Jingmo open his eyes.
Qiao Qiao said that on purpose, wanting to see if Shao Jingmo would react. When she saw that there was indeed a reaction, she secretly rejoiced: "Tell me about it, I want to know."
Shao Jingmo looked at the girl in front of him. When she tried to talk to him, every expression on her face was particularly vivid. She grew up in his memories, and she would always make his heart move just like in his memories.
After looking at her for a moment, he slowly spoke: "You really want to know?"
Qiao Qiao nodded like a fool: "Yeah, yeah."
Shao Jingmo hooked his fingers at her: "Come here."
Qiao Qiao paused buttoning her buttons and approached Shao Jingmo honestly: "Just tell me, I'll listen and promise to keep this secret for you."
A low smile escaped from the corners of Shao Jingmo's lips: "This is not a secret."
Qiao Qiao:?
Shao Jingmo: "I just don't want to tell you."
Qiao Qiao: "..."
Forget it if you don't want to tell her.
She also gave up asking and was about to stand up, but her hand was held. She looked down and saw that it was Shao Jingmo's hand. He had not yet buttoned the last button. He probably thought she was leaving, so he suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Qiao Qiao said: "I'm not leaving."
Shao Jingmo did not let go of her hand: "It's business, there were some problems in the transaction, and I was accidentally injured."
When Shao Jingmo explained the reason for his injury, Qiao Qiao was surprised. He really told her everything.
She asked curiously: "How could there be a problem with the transaction?"
Shao Jingmo: "There's a mole out there."
"Have you caught the mole?" she asked again.
Shao Jingmo didn't say much, just hummed.
Qiao Qiao knew what was going on and didn't ask any further questions out of curiosity.
After being silent for a few seconds, she realized that it must be very late now. She motioned to Shao Jingmo to let go of her hand. Shao Jingmo let go of her hand. Now she had time to take out the phone in her pocket and check the time.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and it was indeed very late.
She put away her phone and asked Shao Jingmo: "Do you want to go to Mo's house with me?"
Shao Jingmo: "I won't go."
Qiao Qiao's tone was awkward: "But I promised Mrs. Mo to bring my little uncle with me."
Shao Jingmo: "You didn't tell Mrs. Mo about our true relationship?"
"No." She said in a very straightforward tone: "I will never say that I am married outside."
Shao Jingmo lowered his eyes and said calmly: "You can convey the situation truthfully."
Qiao Qiao's eyes widened: "You said you were injured?"
Shao Jingmo: "Yeah."
"Forget it then, I'll just say that you have other things to do and it's not convenient for you to go there for the time being." She thought it was appropriate to say this. If she really told Mrs. Mo that her little uncle was injured and couldn't come over, Mrs. Mo would definitely ask what happened.
What happened will be very troublesome to explain at that time.
She stood up, turned and left.
Shao Jingmo looked at Qiao Qiao's back who left without hesitation, and slowly closed his eyes.
About two minutes later, Qiao Qiao came back. Shao Jingmo heard the voice and opened his eyes. Seeing that she hadn't left, he thought he had forgotten something, but he heard her say: "I sent Daoxi back. I will sleep with her tonight."
Sofa, if you need anything, just call me."
There was a hint of confusion in Shao Jingmo's calm eyes: "You...won't go back to Mo's house?"
"I'm not going back." She went to sit on the sofa, crossed her legs, and sat in a very casual posture: "I have already sent a text message to Xixi, telling her that I will not go back to Mo's house tonight. She knows that.
Daoxi will also tell Mrs. Mo when she gets back."
Of course she would not admit that the reason for not going back was that she was worried about Shao Jingmo staying in a hotel.
What if his wound becomes inflamed in the middle of the night and causes him to have a fever and faint? There must always be someone by his side, right?
When she looked up, she found that Shao Jingmo was looking at her very deeply. She explained perfunctorily: "Oh, don't look at me with that look. Just think that I don't want to be a widow."
