With this young lady who can make the young master smile like this, the young master's uncertain mood should always be a bright sunny day.
Not long after, the car drove into the front door of Shi's house. The driver opened the door and let the two of them get out of the car, and then he made his escape.
Returning to the living room, at this time, there was nothing in the living room except the floor lamp that was turned on brightly.
"Shi Jing, does your hand still hurt?"
After Shi Jing sat down on the sofa, Qian Qianqian poured him a glass of water. After sitting down next to him, Qian Qianqian asked with a bit of worry in his tone.
Shi Jing stopped drinking water and looked up at the unignorable worry flashing in her eyes, and his mood improved.
This is the look he wants, these are the words he wants to hear.
With her thin lips raised and a habitual teasing look in her eyes, she stretched out her left hand and pulled Qian Qianqian to her side.
In Qian Qianqian's confused eyes, he pointed in the direction of the stairs and said, "Stand there."
Following the direction pointed by Shi Jing's finger, Qian Qianqian's eyes flashed with confusion: "What are you doing standing there?"
"Roll down the stairs from above and see if it hurts."
There was a teasing smile in the corners of his eyes, and as soon as he said these words, Qian Qianqian rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Knowing that she had been teased by this bastard again, she gritted her teeth and glared at Shi Jing, but she saw that he just smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.
If you didn't say that this great god is a chameleon, no one would believe it.
He was so angry that he wanted to hit her half an hour ago, but now he was in such a good mood that he teased her again.
Maybe, as long as this great god has a chance to tease her, he will be in a great mood.
She thought evilly in her heart: If he was beaten so hard that he couldn't speak, his mouth wouldn't be so in need of a beating.
However, when I thought about it, he was injured because he was trying to save her. Speaking of which, she shouldn't be so evil-hearted.
After casting an annoyed sidelong glance at the mirror, she decided not to argue with him anymore.
Sitting down next to him, she said: "This arm has just returned to its position. You have to be careful not to move it. I will pour some water for you to take medicine first."
Unable to help but warn her, she stood up and walked to the water dispenser again, poured Shi Jing a glass of water and walked back to him, only to see him raise his seemingly leisurely eyes and say lazily:
"Where's the medicine?"
These two words made Qian Qianqian pause, "You didn't get it back?"
She looked at Shi Jing and asked in a low voice, but she attracted a natural look from Shi Jing: "Isn't this your mission?"
In one sentence, Qian Qianqian was tightly blocked, her mouth was open, but she didn't know how to retort.
This was indeed her mission. She had agreed before going out that after going to the hospital, she would do everything.
Not to mention that this great god is usually served by others, but now that his hand is broken, it is his turn to take action.
However, if he hadn't left the hospital in a fit of rage, she wouldn't have forgotten to pick up the medicine because she was so anxious to follow him because she was worried about him.
Looking at the mirror in embarrassment, she whispered: "Then what should we do now? Otherwise... I'll go to the hospital to get it."
After saying that, she immediately started to go out, but Shi Jing quickly grabbed her.
Looking back in confusion, Shi Jing still looked at her with a lazy expression, shook his head and said, "No need."