Qiao Jing recalled her several encounters with Wu Xirui. She had long suspected that it was just a coincidence.
But so far, Wu Xirui has not done anything to hurt her, so she has not delved into this matter.
Thinking about it now, everything suddenly becomes clearer.
Suddenly Qiao Jing thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she looked up at Zhan Qi Pei.
"You said the person who assassinated you in Qiushui Village——"
At this point, Qiao Jing stopped talking because firstly, she had no evidence for this matter, and secondly, it was Zhan Qi Pei's family matter, and it was inappropriate for her as an outsider to make random guesses here.
"I've thought about it too, but there's no evidence." Zhan Qipei sat down, half lowered his eyes, frowned, and considered and analyzed the matter.
Qiao Jing's attention was attracted by the water droplets condensed on the man's hair. The water droplets condensed to a certain volume, and the hair could not bear it and fell down.
Qiao Jing clearly saw an almost invisible expression on the man's face.
It must be that the drop of water just now was too cold, so it made the man feel slightly uncomfortable.
"Don't think so much, go take a shower quickly, be careful of catching a cold."
Qiao Jing's words made Zhan Qipei put all the troubles behind him, a charming smile burst out on his face, he leaned in front of Qiao Jing, put his hand on the back of the sofa behind Qiao Jing, and directly
Wrapping Qiao Jing in his arms.
"You care about me?"
The man's posture at this moment was too overbearing. Qiao Jing hated people who were overbearing to her, but the man had a gentle and doting smile on his face, giving the impression that he was holding her in his hand and was afraid of dropping her.
My mouth looks like it's melted.
Make it hard for her to hate her.
Qiao Jing was a little uncomfortable with a man talking to her at such a close distance. The strange thing was that her heart beat a little faster for no reason.
Qiao Jing stretched out her hand to push the man's shoulder and distanced herself from him, "Go and take a shower quickly. We live under the same roof. If you catch a cold, you will infect me. It doesn't matter if I catch a cold. In the laboratory
Most of them are older professors, and it would be a sin if I infected them too."
"Your sin." Qiao Jing added.
The smile on Zhan Qipei's face widened a bit, "I can't bear the fact that you put such a big hat on my head. Okay, I'm going to take a shower."
Zhan Qipei stood up, and Qiao Jing followed suit.
Just when Qiao Jing was holding the sofa and preparing to stand up with Zhan Qi Pei, Zhan Qi Pei suddenly pretended to slip and threw Qiao Jing onto the sofa.
"hiss--"
The man's face was smacked in front of him, and Qiao Jing felt a little pain.
Zhan Qipei just wanted to take the opportunity to hug the girl, but later he stepped on the girl's clothes, fell down, and even got his face stuck in it.
Although this benefit is good, it is a bit heavy.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. How are you? It's not broken, is it?"
Zhan Qi Pei was anxious and distressed, fearing that his nose would be too hard and knock the girl somewhere.
In a hurry, he quickly pulled off the girl's clothes.
There was a "pop-" sound.
He received a hard slap on the face.
Zhan Qipei felt that the slap was worth it, because the benefits were so enjoyable.
It's a pity that I can only look at it.
Twenty minutes later, Zhan Qi Pei came out of the bathroom.
"A sneeze——" Qiao Jing sneezed.
"Have you caught a cold?" Zhan Qipei became nervous. Before he could get over, he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.
Qiao Jing raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Qi Pei. They looked at each other, big eyes to big eyes.
"I'll get the medicine."
Zhan Qi Pei came over with medicine and water.
"Take the medicine first."
"Have you eaten?" Qiao Jin sniffed his nose, which was a bit stuffy.
"you eat first."
Qiao Jing frowned slightly and took the medicine and water from the man's hand.
Zhan Qipei's eyes suddenly appeared confused and twisted for a moment, his legs were weak, he slowly sat down, raised his hand and put it on his forehead.
After Qiao Jin took the medicine, she noticed something was wrong with the man.
"You don't have a fever, do you?"
Zhan Qipei raised his hand and touched his forehead, his eyes darkened.
"No."
It was absolutely impossible for him to tell Qiao Jing that he had a fever.
He and Qiao Jing got caught in the rain together, but he ended up with a fever, while Qiao Jing just had a cold. What does this indirectly mean?
His physique is not as good as Qiao Jing’s!
Even a man can't accept this kind of thing.
Although he was in the rain longer than Qiao Jing, it was still not good.
Qiao Jing stared at Zhan Qi Pei's face, which was red, and his neck was also red. He listened carefully to the man's breathing, which was a bit heavy.
All these signs indicate that most men have a fever.
After analyzing this, Qiao Jing stood up and reached out to touch the man's forehead.
Before her fingertips even touched, the man grabbed her wrist and stopped her movement.
"I'm fine, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
Qiao Jing frowned and analyzed the man's strong temperament. He probably guessed a few things but didn't point it out.
"What? Don't let me touch you? Hate me?"
Qiao Jing's words of deliberately provoking Zhan Qi Pei were quite effective, and Zhan Qi Pei immediately let go of Qiao Jing's hand.
Qiao Jin bent slightly, with a sly glint in the corner of his eyes, and continued to reach out to the man's forehead.
Roll, hot.
It has to be at least 40 degrees.
For the sake of a man's self-esteem, he said that he didn't have a fever. This man was really——
Qiao Jing shook her head speechlessly. As soon as she turned around, her clothes were grabbed by Zhan Qi Pei.
"Where are you going? Are you afraid that I will infect you and want to stay away from me?"
Qiao Jing held her forehead with a headache, "Do you really think I'm so heartless? When I'm sick, you bring me water and medicine. But when you're sick, I just stay away from you? I'm not that bad."
After saying that, Qiao Jing added: "You go back to your room and rest first. We don't have the antipyretic medicine at home. I'll go down and buy it."
"It's too hard. You're still sick. I'll just drink some hot water and you'll be fine." Zhan Qipei said this because he felt sorry for his wife.
"I just have a common cold. Do you think I am you with such a severe high fever?"
As soon as Qiao Jing finished speaking, Zhan Qi Pei stood up with a serious face.
"I don't have a fever, you feel wrong."
Qiao Jing "..."
"I'm going to work." After Zhan Qipei said that, he returned to his room, opened his laptop, and got ready to work.
"Click-" With a sound, Qiao Jing raised her hand and closed the notebook.
Why is this man so obsessed with saving face and suffering?
Zhan Qipei opened the drawer and took out the documents.
Qiao Jing slapped his hand and covered it with the document.
"Are you a child?"
Zhan Qi Pei raised his head, "Do you want a child?"
Qiao Jing "..."
Qiao Jing clenched her hand on the document.
If it weren't for Zhan Qi Pei's illness, she would really want to beat him up.
"Lie on the bed and rest." Qiao Jing pointed to her clothes and said angrily.
Zhan Qi Pei had no intention of going over, but instead asked: "Do you like boys or girls?"