Lin Qianqian's lips twitched, she went forward obediently, took the cotton swab from the nurse's hand, and said politely: "Please trouble you."
"You're welcome." The nurse packed up the medicine bottle and needle tube, and flew around like oil under her feet.
Although the handsome guy is so handsome, the condensed aura he emits all over his body is enough to freeze a villager to death.
Alas, if you don’t have the blessing, you should escape quickly, saving your life is important.
Lin Qianqian, who had something to ask for, seemed very gentle and considerate now, sat by the bedside and held the cotton swab carefully and meticulously.
She didn't say anything, just lowered her head and looked at his palm.
Men have good skin, even better than women.
People with such good skin should look more feminine, but Yan Mubei is not that kind of sissy.
His facial features are independent and deep, full of masculine taste, and his tall and strong body stands upright all the time, with murderous aura, so that no one can get close to him.
The handsome face with red lips and white teeth actually adds a little closer to the overly tough and gloomy aura.
However, there is not much intimacy, so that many times, although women admire his handsome appearance, few people dare to come forward to hook up.
Even though he lowered his head, Lin Qianqian still felt his hot gaze, locking her face tightly.
His slender fingers moved slightly, and he hooked the finger of her other hand against her back.
Lin Qianqian's eyes flashed and she raised her head to look at him.
The man's eyes fell into her dark eyes and stared deeply.
Perhaps her gentleness reduced his anger a lot. At this moment, his handsome face was a little relieved, without a smile, and a soft voice: "Have you eaten?"
Lin Qianqian shook her head.
He rolled his eyes disdainfully: "Didn't you say you should have dinner with your friends?"
"My friend... she has two children, she is very busy. The children cried when they fight, and then we didn't have time to eat." She explained half-truely, and then changed the topic: "Where are you? You
Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten, but I'm not full." His eyes were bright and he stared at her with the scorching temperature of fire.
It seems that the infill in his mouth does not mean that his stomach is not full, but that it means another meaning.
He said so explicitly, looking at her.
Lin Qianqian blushed and stared at him with resentment.
With such a glare, the man became fearless and laughed, reached out to hug her in his arms, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.
Lin Qianqian pushed him: "Be honest."
"I'm not honest, I didn't touch you at all." After saying that, the strong man lowered his head and held her lips.
Lin Qianqian beat his chest, and the man was still tattooed with wind, and there was no pathological condition that the patient should have.
He still sieges the city and plunders until he kisses her so much that he can't resist.
After a moment, he let go of her, his handsome face, who had been dark since entering the yard, raised his smile with a relaxed mood.
He kissed her forehead and hair without any satisfaction, hugged her arms tightly, and almost dragged her to him.
Lin Qianqian refused and pinched the back of his dishonest hand, which happened to be the injection point where he had just received it.
The man screamed in a low voice, quickly letting go of her, his face turned dark again.
Seeing this, Lin Qianqian laughed and said, "I deserve it."
Yan Mubei was scolded, his face was bad and in a bad mood. He reached out and wanted to pull her back again, so he would definitely kiss her so much that he had no strength to speak.
Lin Qianqian was alert and hurriedly avoided it and grabbed his hand with his backhand.