Chapter 583 Distressing for Qiao Jing, Massaging Qiao Jing
Chapter 583: Feeling sorry for Qiao Jing, giving Qiao Jing a massage
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Zhan Qi Pei stretched out his long legs and quickly came to Qiao Jing. When he saw that the woman was taking good care of Zhan Nanqing, she raised her long eyebrows like a mountain of mist.
"What's going on? Don't do it yourself and ask others to help her."
He had just come from the company and wanted to take Qiao Jing back. When he came over, he saw that Qiao Jing actually asked his sister to put her feet on her legs, massage and acupuncture.
Although he didn't dislike his sister, he was reluctant to make Qiao Jing so tired.
Because before coming here, he had contacted the people at Miaochundang in advance to ask if Qiao Jing was here, but he learned that the woman had received many patients today and was still busy.
This made him so anxious!
Qiao Jing raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Qi Pei, with some doubts in her eyes.
"How did you come?"
She remembered that she didn't tell Zhan Qipei that she would come for a consultation this afternoon, so why did she just come here directly?
Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes darkened, and after a faint glance at Zhan Nanqing's swollen ankle, he withdrew his gaze and fell on Qiao Jing's face.
"I'll take you home."
When he got off work today, he accidentally came across a soup specially made for pregnant women. He wanted to take Qiao Jing home and make it for women immediately, so he hurried over.
Qiao Jing frowned slightly and stared at Zhan Qi Pei for a long time.
"Okay, wait while I treat Nan Qing's foot."
Zhan Qipei frowned and pursed his thin lips.
"Let others help her. You have already treated many patients today and are still working in the institute in the morning. Don't be too tired."
Zhan Nanqing's eyes switched back and forth between the two, and finally quickly retracted her feet.
"Qiao Jing, let's forget it. After you massaged me just now, my feet don't hurt that much anymore. I'll just go back and apply some medicine."
Although her brother gave her a feeling that he disliked her, she was in no mood to argue with her brother at this time.
After all, between being disliked by her brother and being pricked by such a long silver needle, she would rather choose the former. Moreover, the current Qiao Jing gave her a sense of immediacy like Aunt Rong.
Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Nanqing's feet hesitantly, and then at the silver needle in her hand.
Finally, she put the silver needle away.
"Okay, I'll give you some medicine and apply it back."
She did receive a lot of patients today and consumed a lot of energy, but it was not impossible to hold on for a while.
But Zhan Qi Pei's look seemed to say that if she didn't go back to rest immediately, she would be taken away by force.
As for this dog man's method of forcibly taking her away, he just took her away directly. She really didn't have the energy to fight with him now, so she had no choice but to go according to his wishes.
A moment later, inside Nantai Apartment.
Zhan Qipei held the dishes in his hands and hurriedly walked into the kitchen.
"You sit down and rest first, I will prepare the meal soon."
Qiao Jing nodded. When she sat on the soft sofa, the fatigue from the whole day suddenly emerged.
She originally thought about watching the news before going to eat, but after leaning on the sofa, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she couldn't hold it any longer and had to close her eyes.
After Zhan Qipei prepared the meal, he came to the living room and found that the woman was already tired and fell asleep on the sofa. She also curled up slightly and put her hand unconsciously in front of her belly, showing a kind of protection.
posture.
He stepped lightly and came to Qiao Jing's side.
Until he sat down on the sofa, Qiao Jing still didn't respond.
Zhan Qipei frowned in distress, carefully reached out to touch Qiao Jing's face, and reached out to help the woman cover most of the dazzling lights.
He slowly approached Qiao Jing, listening to the woman's gentle breathing, a look of pity flashed in his dark eyes.
Zhan Qi Pei just looked at Qiao Jing's peaceful sleeping face. The close contact allowed him to see every detail of the woman's face, including the slightly frowning eyebrows and the slightly pursed red lips.
When his eyes fell on Qiao Jing's red lips, his eyes darkened, and a hint of obscure emotion flashed through them. He couldn't help but get close to those red lips and touched them gently.
Because Zhan Qipei was worried about waking Qiao Jing, the kiss didn't last long. He sat up straight, set his phone to silent, and opened Baidu.
He was so focused on watching the videos on the Internet that he didn't even notice that Qiao Jing was gradually waking up next to him.
When Qiao Jing slowly opened her eyes, she found a pair of hands in front of her, helping her block the light above her head.
She frowned lightly, pushed herself up in the other direction, and found that Zhan Qi Pei was staring at the phone non-stop, looking very fascinated.
What could make Zhan Qi Pei so fascinated? Is there some major news event?
Qiao Jing leaned forward slightly out of curiosity, looked over the man's shoulder, and saw clearly the content on the phone screen.
When she saw the words "How to massage people to relieve fatigue" on the screen, she couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart.
She is a ready-made doctor here. Why did Zhan Qi Pei go to Baidu to search for it?
Speaking of which, when Zhan Qi Pei learned this massage technique, could he be trying to massage her?
Before Qiao Jing could figure it out, she saw Zhan Qi Pei starting to learn the techniques in the video and massaging herself with one hand.
Now Qiao Jing couldn't bear it any longer and burst out laughing.
"Zhan Qi Pei, what are you doing?"
Why does this dog man look so smart?
After hearing Qiao Jing's voice, Zhan Qipei paused, retracted his hand that was simulating a massage, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"Nothing happened, you woke up."
Qiao Jing nodded, his eyes falling on the screen that he hadn't had time to close.
"Are you learning how to give a massage?"
Upon hearing this, Zhan Qipei quickly turned off his phone and looked directly at the other party.
"Well, I want to give you a massage."
He just wanted to help Qiao Jing relieve some fatigue, so he went online to learn. He was worried that the massage technique was wrong, so he used himself as a "test subject" and tried it.
Otherwise, it would be bad if you accidentally press the wrong place while giving Qiao Jing a massage.
Qiao Jing lightly raised her eyebrows, which were as light as light smoke, and asked:
"So how are you studying? Do you want me to teach you?"
When she saw Zhan Qi Pei looking at the screen seriously while massaging herself with a somewhat clumsy technique, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
This reminded her of a babbling child who would follow what others said.
Zhan Qipei shook his head and looked at Qiao Jing firmly.
"I learned."
A somewhat surprised look appeared on Qiao Jing's face, and she looked at Zhan Qi Pei in disbelief.
"Are you sure? I just watched a few videos."
Zhan Qipei stretched out his hand and brought Qiao Jing to him, letting the woman's head rest on his lap. He bent down slightly and whispered in the other person's ear. He opened and closed his thin lips and said something that was easy for people to think wrongly.