Qin Songyao didn't know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, the room was dark.
She reacted for a long time before remembering that this was her and Bao Siyan's bedroom.
My body doesn't hurt much anymore, and it's quite comfortable to sleep under the silk quilt.
She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to move her legs and feet when she turned around and suddenly saw the man leaning on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed.
Why is he here?
She was about to get up when a chill penetrated her collar. When she lowered her head, she saw that her shirt was loose and wide, with only two buttons undone.
She let out a soft cry and quickly pulled up the quilt.
Looking up again, he happened to see Bao Siyan lazily opening his eyes.
Their eyes met, she cleared her throat, "Did you change my clothes?"
The man raised his eyelids. He had been running around for days. He was sleepy and had no good sleep, so he became a little manic and depressed. He asked her, "What else?"
Qin Songyao said nothing and raised his hands to button the buttons.
There was a slight sneer in the darkness, and a faint voice said: "What part of your body have I not seen?"
Pretentious.
Qin Songyao rolled his eyes, "It's better to distinguish between the past and the future."
"To make it clear, I shouldn't have saved you and let you die inside."
Qin Songyao: "..."
She sat up to relieve her drowsiness and scanned the room, probably recalling some memories.
"What's wrong with me?" She asked Bo Siyan about his condition.
Bo Siyan: "I'm sick."
Qin Songyao gritted his teeth.
Can't he talk properly?
Just as he was angry, the man stood up and turned on the floor lamp, and there was light from a corner of the room.
The next second, he walked up to her and threw the bedside diagnosis to her.
"What's going on?"
Qin Songyao scanned the report, and sure enough, he was injured by the female doctor.
She was about to speak, but she saw him throwing the phone in front of her, "Let's explain it together."
She looked down and saw a picture. In the picture, she was talking to Gu Xicheng.
"I..." She looked up at him, realized what he meant, frowned and asked, "Are you suspecting that my injury has anything to do with Gu Xicheng?"
The man lowered his lips and said, "It's best not."
Qin Songyao was so angry that he almost fainted. Forget about anything else, this kind of suspicion was no different from an insult.
She crossed her arms across her chest and leaned back heavily, "If you think you have it, then you have it."
Bao Siyan had a cold face.
After holding on for two seconds, Qin Songyao saw that he was not moving. He took a deep breath, held his neck and said: "You have the ability to use your brain to generate garbage. Why don't you ask your good aunt and your good sister how they did it?"
Doing things!"
Bo Siyan looked at her face and said, "You are so weird, please explain the matter clearly. I don't have time to find someone to investigate."
Qin Songyao didn't want to say anything anymore. He clutched the quilt and wouldn't let go, scolding him in his heart.
Bao Siyan frowned, suddenly remembered the sentence "hurt by utensils", and glanced at her.
"Hospital?"
Qin Songyao snorted and said nothing.
"You can get injured even if you go to the hospital, but where's your brain?"
Qin Songyao chuckled and said: "Even if I have ten brains, when I meet your aunt and combine them with her, I only have nine left. Adding in your sister, I still have to be careless!"
She was finally alive now. Thinking about the examination during the day, she became more and more angry.
"You have also seen the test results. I have no problem. I won't talk about the previous marital situation. In the future, we will never have that kind of thing again. Please find a chance to make it clear to your aunt. Don't let me
Take the blame.”
As she said that, she glanced at him again, "I'll say one more thing, Mr. Bo, if you have time, you can go check it out yourself. In the three years we have been together, there haven't been many times, but there have been a few times when we couldn't do anything and we didn't see him.
There was an accident."
The implication is that the person who should see a doctor the most if he has no children should be him, not himself.
Bao Siyan's face was filled with blackness, and he looked at her coldly.
She snorted and leaned on her without fear of death.