Suori repeatedly reminded him not to be emotional, but he didn't feel that he was emotional at all. He really didn't feel that he was excited at all. How excited is your sister!
However, in the middle of the night, Chang's house was in chaos again.
Suo Li walked in expressionlessly, looked at Chang Che who had passed out, rolled his eyelids, opened the medical box and did a few checks on him, then smiled coldly: "Confusion caused by stimulation.
"
He glanced at Qiong Ying, who looked like she had done something wrong, with a very strange look in his eyes.
"What's the name of this young lady? It's rare for Sori to admire many people. You must be one of them tonight."
Qiongying stood there against the wall with a tangled expression.
Like Chang Che, she didn't feel like she was irritating Chang Che. She was already following him tonight.
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Qiongying sat by Chang Che's bed all night, and in the end she was so immune to listening to the mean man Sori's sarcastic remarks.
It was past five o'clock in the morning, and Sori still looked unfinished.
He also stayed up all night, sitting on the chair elegantly holding tea, pushing up his glasses, then stood up and checked Chang Che's injury. After making sure it was stable, he relaxed his muscles and bones comfortably and waved his hand: "
Okay, you guys stay here and call me if anything happens."
He yawned and went to take a belated beauty sleep.
Lu Ting respectfully invited everyone out and asked everyone to leave with a gesture. However, Suo Li, who had just walked out of the door, said something neutral:
"It's better to leave a few people behind, lest some women don't know what to do with that long-lived guy."
Lu Ting turned to look at Qiong Ying, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Finally making a decision, everyone else left, and he curled up on the sofa in the bedroom, not daring to fall asleep too deeply.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in, and Qiongying yawned. She lay on the bedside and touched Chang Che's forehead with her hand.
The persistent high fever has no tendency to go away.
Sori said that this was a normal reaction to wound inflammation. It would be a disaster if she didn't have a fever, so she could only keep her mouth shut.
The room was very quiet. When he woke up, he found something pressing on his hand. He opened his eyes slightly and found a woman sleeping soundly, with drool flowing on the back of his hand. No wonder he felt uncomfortable.
She...hasn't left yet?
Chang Che suddenly laughed silently. If he didn't leave, he meant to be his Chang Che's woman, right?
"Young Master." Lu Ting stood up.
"Shh..." Chang Che made a gesture, Lu Ting nodded, and walked out quietly.
He pursed his lips and touched her head with his other hand, saying affectionately and in a good mood: "I knew you were as duplicitous as me. You followed me since you were a child and learned a lot of my bad habits. I never see you if you are good.
I learned a few lessons.”
When Soli stepped in, he saw the originally weak man touching Qiong Ying's head affectionately.
He walked to the front, and Lu Ting helped him hold the medical kit and followed behind.
"I thought Master Che liked Lin Daiyu, but today I found out that you are in love with Xue Baochai. Please extend your hand."
He took the syringe, pointed it at his arm, and injected it directly. Chang Che glanced at him, and Suo Li stopped his smile in time. "I have never liked Yaya. This is my future wife.