After hearing Zhan Qipei's words, Wu Xirui raised the corners of his lips and slowly sat up from the sofa, not feeling any impact from the oppression revealed by the other party.
He raised his hand to fiddle with the hair hanging in front of his eyes, revealing his peach blossom eyes and looking at the two people in front of him with a smile.
"Zhan Qi Pei, things between us are not that simple. Qiao Jing just pressed a few acupuncture points on me, and you say I'm pretending to be sick? I have nothing to do? If Qiao Jing hadn't massaged me just now,
I'm afraid I won't be able to get up now."
He knew that Zhan Qi Pei had noticed, but he couldn't let Qiao Jing know that he was lying to her, otherwise the distance between him and the other party would be further widened.
As for what Zhan Qi Pei said...
Ah!
He won't let this matter be solved so easily.
Qiao Jing lightly raised her eyebrows, which were as light as light smoke, and fixed her eyes on Wu Xirui's face.
No matter whether Wu Xirui was faking it or not, at least the other party could sit up now, which proved that he was fine now.
But she doesn't like any patient pretending to be ill, especially Wu Xirui's purpose is to use her. She will not become a tool to be used by others, no matter who it is.
Zhan Qipei's thin lips tightened into an icy line without any arc. After giving Wu Xirui a cold side glance, he quickly left without saying a word, holding Qiao Jing's hand.
Qiao Jing could feel that the big hands holding her were gradually tightening, and Zhan Qi Pei was walking very fast. He guessed that the man was angry, so he simply followed the other person.
Wu Xirui, who was sitting on the sofa, silently watched the two people leaving, with a smile on his lips. But when he saw Qiao Jing following behind Zhan Qipei without saying a word, his slightly narrowed pupils couldn't help but smile slightly.
Trembling.
His eyes fell on the hands of the two people tightly clasped together, and he laughed softly.
"Ah!"
After Qiao Jing's back disappeared from his sight, he picked up the red wine glass that belonged to Qiao Jing on the table, shook it a few times in his hand, and took a sip of red wine.
After he drank the red wine, his eyes fell on the red wine glass in his hand, and he laughed out loud when he remembered that he had specially prepared it for Qiao Jing in order to create a date atmosphere, but it didn't come in handy.
"Hahaha!"
It seems...Qiao Jing still needs more work from him!
The waiter who was originally worried was shocked when he saw this and took a few steps back.
He had been intimidated by Mr. Zhan's aura just now and froze in place, not daring to move. Now that he had finally left, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the Fifth Master suddenly burst into laughter.
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His weak mind couldn't stand such torture, so he had no choice but to run away.
Outside the door.
When Qiao Jing saw that Zhan Qi Pei still had no intention of stopping, he frowned slightly.
"Zhan Qi Pei, let go first."
Her wrist was held too tightly by Zhan Qi Pei,
Only then did Zhan Qipei react. He immediately let go of Qiao Jing's hand and lowered his eyes to look at the woman.
He suddenly discovered that Qiao Jing's slender and white wrist had a red mark on it.
A look of distress and self-blame appeared on Zhan Qipei's face. He lowered his eyes and carefully lifted Qiao Jing's wrist that was red from his own hands.
"Feel sorry……"
He was so angry just now that he didn't even notice that he was using too much force.
I accidentally hurt Qiao Jing, that's his problem.
Qiao Jing shook his head, withdrew the hand held by Zhan Qi Pei, and casually touched the red wrist with his other hand.
"It's okay, are you angry?"
Although Zhan Qi Pei didn't say a word along the way, she could feel the man's aura.
In addition, Zhan Qipei forgot to control his strength when holding her hand, so we knew that the other party was really angry, maybe because he was angry with her for coming into contact with Wu Xirui.
But she didn't think there was anything wrong with her pressing Wu Xirui's acupoints this time. No matter whether the other party was pretending or not, as a doctor, she would treat him as soon as possible.
However, it was indeed her oversight that she did not take Wu Xirui's pulse before treatment.
After hearing Qiao Jing's words, Zhan Qipei's long eyebrows relaxed slightly.
"Yeah, but I'm not angry with you."
Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei with confusion on her face. Just when she was about to ask the man who he was angry with, the other party spoke up.
"I'm angry with myself."
Qiao Jing became even more confused, her red lips parted slightly.
"Why are you angry with yourself?"
Regarding this matter, she felt that Zhan Qi Pei had done nothing wrong. He did not get into too much entanglement with Wu Xirui and made his position clear, which was a very correct choice.
Previously, when she thought Zhan Qi Pei was jealous again and wanted to interrupt her treatment of the patient, she was a little angry.
But when she guessed that the whole thing might have another possibility, she lost her temper.
Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes darkened, and his thin lips opened slightly.
"I didn't handle Wu Xirui's matter well, which affected you, and I accidentally used too much force just now and hurt you."
He had to speed up to deal with Wu Xirui's side, because the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, so his development speed was slightly slower.
But there has been improvement on his side, and he is gradually occupying Wu Xirui's power in the country.
As long as Wu Xirui loses his domestic power, the other party will definitely return to develop abroad and will no longer stay in the country.
Qiao Jing didn't expect that Zhan Qi Pei would be angry because of this kind of thing, and said with a bit of laughter:
"It doesn't affect me at all."
Suddenly, the image of Zhan Qi Pei standing in front of her and saying those words suddenly appeared in her mind, and she smiled helplessly.
After this incident, she combined all the previous things and found that when encountering problems, Zhan Qi Pei would occasionally stand by her side and deal with the problem with her, giving her the feeling of two people fighting side by side.
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But in fact, what's more, the man always likes to stand in front of her, wanting to help her block all troubles, as if he wants her to rely on him.
A soft place in her heart was suddenly touched, and a wave of emotion stirred in her eyes.
If she is tired, Zhan Qi Pei's shoulder may indeed allow her to lean on her slightly. After all, the man is strong enough.
Thinking of this, Qiao Jing noticed Zhan Qipei's brows that were about to twist into knots, and subconsciously raised her hand to place it on the man's brow.
By the time she reacted, she had already begun to try to help Zhan Qi Pei untie the "twist".
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment and wanted to take back her hands, but Zhan Qi Pei quickly grabbed her wrist and continued to follow her movements. Only then did his long eyebrows fully relax.
At the same time, heavy rain fell from the sky, and the raindrops fell on the two of them drop by drop, quickly soaking their clothes.
Qiao Jing originally wanted to go to the restaurant to get a spare umbrella, but found that the umbrellas prepared for guests in the restaurant had been sold out.
Just when she turned on her phone and was about to call a taxi, Zhan Qipei made an unexpected move.