Li Qiyu bit her lower lip and saw that his wounds were turning outward and his hands were turning white after being soaked in laundry detergent for a long time. She was so painful that her heart twisted into a ball.
His hands were slippery to the touch, and the bubbles hadn't even been washed off...
She was a little angry, her face became slumped, and Bo Yeyuan became nervous. She pulled his big palm and said, "Go and wash the laundry detergent off your hands!"
It's like holding a giant child and leading him back to the bathroom.
Li Qiyu opened the water outlet, and when he stretched out his hand, she immediately slapped him: "Don't move!"
Bo Yeyuan lowered his head and looked at the top of her head. Her long eyelashes were hanging gently. He pressed down and kissed the top of her head with his lips.
Li Qiyu carefully washed his hands with water, rubbing them again and again, just like washing a towel... Bubbles of water kept coming out, and his hands were very happy to be held by her.
"Are you mentally retarded? Just pour half a bottle of laundry detergent into your laundry."
"Loving someone will lower your IQ, and I will become mentally retarded as soon as I am in front of you." He kissed her forehead, his dark eyes filled with love. How happy would it be if she could wash her hands for the rest of my life?
Li Qiyu took a towel and helped him wipe it clean carefully: "I really won't care if you touch the water again, and I won't care if your hands become disabled. Do you hear me?"
What he heard from her cold tone was concern. Even the slightest bit made him smile.
Li Qiyu raised his head and saw his deep gaze, his handsome face lifted with a full smile: "Li Qiyu, I love you."
He said movingly, wishing that her flesh would be engraved into her bones, and the sound of her strings would vibrate from her heart.
When Li Qiyu saw his smile, why was his heart full of sourness? Bo Yeyuan, do you really still love me? I can't understand you...
During the whole process of helping him wrap the bandage, Bo Yeyuan's eyes were staring straight at her, describing everything about her without stopping. There was a stormy enthusiasm in his eyes, like an electric current rising, Li Qiyu
She was afraid that if she looked at him or made eye contact with him, he would hug her fiercely...and kiss her passionately.
Even if he didn't do this, her heart was already shaken. Should she believe him again?
He just humiliated her in front of Beitang Feng yesterday, and she fell into it again today...
"Okay..." Li Qiyu cut off the bandage and quickly stood up and walked away before he reached out to hug her.
Bo Yeyuan's embrace was empty, and his eyes seemed sad and self-deprecating. He was also afraid that everything was an illusion and that he was being sentimental again.
"Li Qiyu, as long as you give me a little care and hug me every day like you care for a dog, I will love you to the bone, miss you to ashes, and be loyal to you forever."
Li Qiyu's long eyelashes trembled slightly and he bit his lip hard.
Bo Yeyuan found a pair of waterproof gloves and put them on, then went to the bathroom...
Li Qiyu almost broke his pen and asked him not to touch the water and just put on waterproof gloves and that was it?
She really wanted to punch him eighteen times! What on earth should she say so that he could understand human speech!
What she wants is for him to take care of himself, stop getting hurt, and stop getting seriously ill... But why can't she open her mouth to him for such a simple concern?
Li Qiyu slowly raised his eyebrows, why should she be so worried about him?
She spent the whole morning in a sullen mood. Every assistant and employee who came to report was affected by President Li's anger. The newly prepared plan was torn to pieces by Li Qiyu like snowflakes, and the PPT was knocked back.