Gu Jingting carried Song Qiao into the bedroom, got up and went to find someone to change her clothes.
Halfway through, he felt resistance. He lowered his head and found Song Qiao grabbing the corner of his clothes. She didn't know when she opened her eyes, her slightly narrowed eyes filled with water.
"Don't leave." She whispered.
The tail note rises slightly, with an irresistible softness.
Gu Jingting turned around and held her hand, comforting her in a low voice, "I'll be back soon. Your clothes are dirty. I'll ask a nanny to change them for you. Wait for me."
"No." Song Qiao shook his head.
Gu Jingting was helpless by her, so he sat back on the bed. Song Qiao automatically got into Gu Jingting's arms and found a comfortable position to lie down.
The torment just now made her already groggy head feel dizzy again.
She leaned against Gu Jingting and didn't speak for a long time.
When he was at the police station just now, Song Qiao was wondering why Gu Jingting hadn't come yet, and was even a little angry. But when he actually came, Song Qiao felt more at ease than ever before.
At this moment, he didn't want Gu Jingting to leave.
"I feel uncomfortable, please don't move." She muttered, acting openly and openly.
Gu Jingting looked at the person in his arms. She just huddled up and lay in his arms, her hair disheveled, revealing half of her fair neck and thin chin.
Like an injured kitten, curling up for comfort.
Gu Jingting felt so soft in his heart that he reached out his hand, slowly followed Song Qiao's hair, and whispered, "Okay, I'll stay with you, don't move."
Since Song Qiao was unwilling to move, Gu Jingting did not force him to change her clothes.
He took out his cell phone and asked the family doctor to come in.
Song Qiao heard footsteps and frowned subconsciously, but she also understood that she was injured and needed to be examined and treated as soon as possible, so she forced herself to open her eyes and cooperated with the examination.
Fortunately, it was nothing serious, just some skin injuries. It was just possible that the head hit in the back gave Song Qiao a slight concussion.
"In Miss Song's case, it's better to rest and observe more." The family doctor took out a jar of ointment and put it on the bedside. "This is for smearing on the face to help reduce swelling."
Gu Jingting nodded and silently motioned for him to leave.
After the family doctor left, Gu Jingting picked up the ointment, picked up some and touched it on Song Qiao's face.
"Hiss..." Song Qiao breathed, she frowned and waved away Gu Jingting's hand, complaining, "It hurts, don't touch me."
"If you don't apply ointment now, the swelling will become even more ugly when you look back." Gu Jingting carefully held her waving hand, "Do you want to go out with a puffy face?"
"Then I won't go out." Song Qiao showed his temper.
She didn't know why, but she couldn't control her emotions for no reason today. Even when facing Gu Jingting, she wasn't willing to endure it.
Gu Jingting was amused and said softly, "That won't work. The media will probably find a way to secretly photograph you later. When the time comes, I'm afraid you will put this account on me again."
"Doesn't it just have to be remembered on your head?" Song Qiao didn't even think about it, "You are the dignified Mr. Gu, and you can't even stop taking a few photos. It's probably intentional."
She raised her eyebrows, her eyes showing provocation.
It's obviously a deliberate attempt to make things difficult.
Gu Jingting felt fresh.
The original Song Qiao would either avoid him or be respectful in front of him. Even if their relationship got closer later, they would never be this lively.
He just felt that he couldn't see enough, and he had to block Song Qiao's troublesome hand. "It's okay if you want to mark it on me, but now I still have to apply this medicine."
"After all, it's you who will feel uncomfortable when you look back."
The cold ointment melted on her face, which relieved the burning feeling on Song Qiao's cheeks. She felt comfortable and stopped making trouble with Gu Jingting.
After applying the medicine, Gu Jingting wanted to take a break and wash his hands.
"Don't move, that's it." Song Qiao stopped him.
Gu Jingting obeyed her obediently, wiped his hands with a tissue, and then saw that half of her body was outside, he said, "Let's change clothes first, and then I will lie down with you to rest."
Song Qiao was a little reluctant.
This time, Gu Jingting pulled her hand away on his own, picked an unworn shirt from the closet and handed it to her, "You should change your clothes and lie down, it will be more comfortable."
Song Qiao thinks this is the truth.
He grabbed his shirt and sat up, looking at him standing beside the bed, hesitantly said, "Then you go out first."
Normally, Gu Jingting would never let Song Qiao go so easily, but today she was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't make trouble for her, and turned around and went out after hearing this.
Song Qiao looked at the closed door, still a little nervous. She changed her clothes as quickly as possible, then she huddled into the bed and lay down, "I'm ready..."
As she moved, the fragrance that belonged to Gu Jingting floated to the tip of her nose, and she couldn't help but take a few sniffs.
Gu Jingting came in from outside and stood beside the bed and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you, or should you rest by yourself first?"
His face was calm, and when he looked down from a high place, he looked very much like the god sitting high up there, with an intangible sense of alienation, but the slight curve of his lips diluted this feeling.
Song Qiao looked at him, mumbling for a moment but unable to speak.
She was able to speak so naturally just now, all because of her confusion. Now that she has had enough rest and her rationality has returned, many words have been blocked.
"If you don't say anything, I'll leave." Gu Jingting said.
Song Qiao huddled under the quilt, holding the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands. After a long while, she said, "How dare I ask you? Of course it depends on what you want."
In fact, I had to muster up the courage to say this.
Gu Jingting wanted to tease her on purpose, and said with evil intentions, "I don't dare, I am pursuing you now, so everything will be decided according to your ideas."
In this case, why didn't you listen to her and stop pursuing her?
Song Qiao cursed in her heart, extremely annoyed by Gu Jingting's deliberately negative behavior.
Gu Jingting continued, "Since you didn't ask me to stay, you probably want me to leave." He paused and said, "Then I'll go to the study next door to handle official business. You can rest. Just call me if you need anything."
"
Song Qiao watched helplessly as he walked towards the door. Even if he wanted to keep someone in his heart, he couldn't say it out loud.
For a moment, she was annoyed and angry, so she turned over and faced the door with her back.
Just leave, who cares? Song Qiao thought silently, clenching his teeth.
Suddenly, a force came from behind and hugged her whole body. The man's deep and smiling voice came, "How can I bear to leave when a beauty is in bed?"
Song Qiao was startled, and when she came to her senses, she said angrily, "Who dares you to hold me and let go."
"That's not possible." Gu Jingting said slowly.
Song Qiao snorted coldly, how could she let Gu Jingting hug him and leave whenever he wanted? She struggled out of his arms and said arrogantly, "Mr. Gu just said that now you have to listen to me in everything.
