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Chapter 263 Zhan Qi Pei wants to help Qiao Jing take a bath

In the end, Qiao Jin finished his meal in advance and stopped asking him to serve him so attentively. Then Zhan Qi Pei slowly ate the rice from his bowl.

After he finished eating and put away the dishes, Qiao Jing took a break and took his clothes to prepare to go into the bathroom to take a shower.

"etc!"

Zhan Qi Pei's voice sounded.

Qiao Jing paused slightly, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Qipei strode to Qiao Jing's side and began to volunteer.

"Your hand is injured, let me wash it for you."

Now Qiao Jing couldn't bear it anymore. She frowned, raised her injured finger, and put it in front of Zhan Qi Pei.

"I just hurt a finger."

"One finger counts!"

Zhan Qipei said seriously, in his heart, he felt very distressed even if Qiao Jing's skin was broken.

What's more, it's bleeding! How could he not be worried?!

Qiao Jing stopped arguing with Zhan Qi Pei and turned around to enter the bathroom, but Zhan Qi Pei still followed her.

When she opened the bathroom door and went in, Zhan Qi Pei was also preparing to come in.

Qiao Jing felt her temples beating again. She lowered her voice and said unbearably.

"Zhan, Qi, Pei!"

"I am here."

Zhan Qipei responded and successfully followed Qiao Jing into the bathroom.

Qiao Jing pushed Zhan Qi Pei out of the bathroom.

"go out."

Without waiting for Zhan Qipei's answer, Qiao Jing locked the bathroom door.

Zhan Qipei stared at the closed bathroom door, feeling a little disappointed and rejected...

When Qiao Jing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she found that Zhan Qi Pei was still in the kitchen at this time.

He is usually working at this hour, so what is he doing in the kitchen at this time?

Qiao Jing walked towards the kitchen. Zhan Qi Pei's tall figure had his back to him. He picked up a glass of fresh milk with his slender hands and poured it into the glass.

Just at this time!

Zhan Qipei suddenly turned around and saw Qiao Jing at the door of the kitchen. He looked at her fingers nervously and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the hemostatic patch had no water stains.

"As long as it didn't touch the water."

Qiao Jing saw Zhan Qi Pei heating milk and asked, "Didn't you eat well?"

While he was busy peeling shrimps and picking fish bones for her, he didn't even take a few bites of rice. Qiao Jing frowned, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

Zhan Qipei took the glass out of the hot water and placed it on the dining table.

"No, I recently discovered that your sleep is not very good. You snore, but the sound is not very loud."

"Drinking hot milk before going to bed is good for sleep. It's hot for you to drink."

Qiao Jing only felt that the softness somewhere in her heart collapsed again. Zhan Qi Pei could always touch her in this way.

etc!

She was suddenly stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhan Qipei with a slightly probing look.

"How do you know I don't sleep well at night?"

She remembered that it had been a while since she and Zhan Qi Pei slept in the same bed, but was he talking about recently?

Zhan Qipei's eyes were a little dodgey, and he didn't expect that he would accidentally let something slip.

These days, he waits for Qiao Jing to fall asleep, then sneaks into her bed to sleep. He watches the time every day and sneaks back to his room when she is about to wake up.

He said nothing, and while making an excuse for himself, he urged Qiao Jing to drink milk.

"I heard it when I was passing by your room. You drink milk first. I'm going to take a shower."

After Zhan Qipei finished speaking, he went back to his room, not giving Qiao Jing a chance to continue asking for fear of leaking the information.

(End of chapter)


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