After entering the door, Tang Ziqian walked towards the sofa, but did not sit down. Instead, he fumbled and put the things in his hands on the coffee table.
Is there some kind of family heirloom in the carton? Is he so cautious? Zuo Qingqing watched his movements, standing frozen and not daring to step forward, for fear of accidentally damaging his things, "Well, do you want to sit down first?"
Take a rest?"
He put down his things, turned around, and saw her trembling look. He knew that she was regretting her behavior just now. He also understood that when a person feels that she has done something wrong and does not make amends, her conscience will not be at peace.
There was no way, humans are such troublesome creatures. He sighed softly, "Go get me some ice cubes."
"Oh." With one command and one movement, she ran into the kitchen, took something, ran to him and presented it with both hands.[
He knew that she didn't mean it, so he didn't need to use the pestle there as a pillar. Tang Ziqian glanced at her, took the thing and applied ice to himself, "If you have time, help me boil some hot water. I'll need a hot compress in half an hour."
The swelling is so severe, is it really okay to apply ice?
She looked at him and hesitated to speak.
Seeing through her worries, he explained, "I am a doctor."
So she should trust his professionalism and that nothing serious is really wrong with him.
"I'll heat the hot water." Zuo Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and got into the kitchen.
Tang Ziqian turned his head and looked at the figure running back and forth in her kitchen, and finally felt at ease.
I was yelling at him with anger just now, but now I suddenly become wee. I'm really not used to it... Hehe, I was worried about whether the other person would feel guilty after being beaten. Apart from him, I'm afraid there's no one else in the world.
The second person appears.
He turned around, held his forehead, shook his head and chuckled a few times.
First he met the strange mother-in-law, then he had strange dreams, and then he was struggling with the wedding... Both mentally and physically, he had reached the limit, and his head became a little heavy.
Tang Ziqian closed his eyes tiredly, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" from the kitchen.
He goes.
Just get some boiling water, it shouldn't blow up the kitchen.
His thoughts were wandering while he was half asleep, and he was thinking about how to arrange his work.