Qin Songyao rinsed, and after coming back, he took a shower and finally felt refreshed.
Back in the senior ward, Bo Siyan was sitting beside the bed looking at his cell phone.
The time for the corresponding confession is up.
She climbed onto the bed, lost her fun, and said seriously: "My third uncle will come back tomorrow. He will blush in the conference room."
Bo Siyan didn't even raise his head, "Do you think the woman in the main house is dead? Please pray to God first and let her not find your handle."
"Hand?" Qin Songyao blinked and switched to innocent face in one second, "My handle?"
Bo Siyan raised his head and put down his cell phone.
"What if it's otherwise?"
"Isn't it my handle...?" Qin Songyao smiled at him with a bent eyebrows.
"Who told you that I plan to support you?"
Qin Songyao calmly said, "I am your wife. What's the difference between what I did and what you did?"
Wife...
She also knew she was his wife?
"Stop getting close to me. I told you beforehand that if something happens, don't look for me."
"That……"
"Go and find Wen Yan." He said quietly.
Qin Songyao: “…”
Her eyes rolled, and she lowered her head and said, "I didn't give you a good face two days ago. I'm just kidding you. I want to give you a surprise."
Oh.
"After twelve o'clock, it will be your mother's day of worship. I want to give you a breath on this day."
The true feelings she said turned around and showed Bo Siyan a pair of bright big eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "Ayan, are you happy?"
Bo Siyan: "I have already talked about this nonsense just now."
Qin Songyao said "ah" and then clapped his hands: "Yes! Wen Yan understands me so much, and he said everything about me."
Bo Siyan was almost angrily laughing.
He stood up and approached her.
Qin Songyao felt the chill, subconsciously moved to the side, glanced at him and found that he was still wearing bloody clothes.
She stretched out her hand and pressed it on his shoulder.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sniff, "Ayan, please change your clothes. I feel sad when I look at your blood."
Bo Siyan closed her eyes and caught her in front of her.
Qin Songyao was so scared that he widened his eyes and shrank his shoulders at the same time.
The man's hands were cold and he touched her neck, making her feel excited.
"Ah...Ayan?"
Bo Siyan looked at her, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, which was against her forehead, her voice was gentle, but her words were scary.
"If you dare to squeeze and talk nonsense, I will twist your neck off and then twist it on."
After saying that, he touched her head like a dog.
Qin Songyao's big eyes were completely exposed.
She took a deep breath, sat upright, and switched the broadcasting cavity in one second.
"Okay, Mr. Bo."
Bo Siyan: "..."
He snorted and withdrew his hand.
Then, Qin Songyao looked at him seriously.
"Clothes are changed, you're all the fun."
Bo Siyan:???
He took a deep breath.
Qin Songyao leaned against the head of the bed without fear, peeled a banana for himself, and said, "Come on, hurry up, wait for you to come out, we have a lot of serious things to say."
Baodu let her finish playing, but she became serious.
Bo Siyan suppressed his temper and looked down at the blood stains on his body. The more he thought about it, the less worth it. The way from the old house to the hospital, she should have shrunk in the corner. He even hugged her all the way and asked her to
Eat the wonderful crispy horn in his arms!
He pulled his face and asked Wen Yan to bring the change of clothes in and wash it in the bathroom in the ward.