Bao Siyan went back to the room and got angry, still feeling unhappy.
Qin Songyao's tone when she said "divorce" and her attitude of making plans for the future made him feel that she was trying hard to get out of his control.
This feeling is unprecedented.
Just as I was thinking about it, the doorbell rang.
He frowned, not wanting to disturb Wen Yu, so he went out a little quickly.
When the door opened, it was Qin Songyao who was panting.
The woman was holding a bag in her hands, with a slight trace of sweat on her fair cheeks.
Their eyes met, he raised his chin and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"
Qin Songyao licked his lips and said, "Is your arm injured?"
Bo Siyan remained silent.
Indeed, there is a small scratch on the glass, about two centimeters, on the forearm.
He didn't take it seriously and handled it hastily while taking a shower.
Qin Songyao walked towards the living room, forcing him to take a step back subconsciously.
The woman opened the convenience store bag at the door and took out a box of newly purchased band-aids.
"This is from Yunnan Baiyao, can you use it yourself?"
Bao Siyan's eyes fell on the cartoon band-aid. After a moment, he looked away and said, "No need."
What an ugly rabbit.
Would he use such a thing?
Qin Songyao was speechless for a while. She had no other intentions. She simply looked at him for saving his life tonight. Although the debt was settled, as a human being, it was understandable for her to return a little favor to him.
She said nothing and tore off the packaging of the band-aid.
When Bao Siyan heard the commotion, he ignored her with a calm expression and lazily sat on the sofa.
Qin Songyao has "raised" him for three years and knows his habits very well. At this time, he may be mean-mouthed, but most likely he is not really rejecting him.
She took the disinfectant spray, squatted down next to him, and lifted his cuffs.
Bao Siyan instinctively wanted to grab her hand, but restrained himself.
He kept a cold face and said nothing, while she silently started to apply the wound. Her movements were smooth and smooth, and she applied the wound in a minute or two.
"It's done. You can replace the remaining ones tomorrow."
She said calmly, put down the band-aid, and took away all the snacks and other things in her pocket.
Sending band-aids was like an episode. The door was closed and the room was silent. Bao Siyan once wondered if she had never been here.
He glanced at the rabbit lying on his forearm with disgust and snorted softly.
Ask him to do something, and his attitude will change. She is a snobbish woman.
The pain in his arm was gone, and his mood had actually changed.
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone vibrated twice.
He took a look and saw that it was from Qin Songyao. He raised his eyebrows slightly and swiped up to open it.
——I'll practice it in advance.
Don't think too much.
The man looked at the screen, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
He put down his cell phone and prepared to take off the band-aid.
As soon as the wound was opened, pain started to spread. I don’t know if Qin Songyao bought a permanent band-aid on purpose!
The phone vibrated again.
He glanced.
——Starting from tomorrow, I will resume delivering meals to you. If you want to eat, you can tell me in advance.
No need to ask, this is also the step of "pretending to be affectionate".
Oh, she is quite dedicated.
His heart was still feeling depressed for some reason, and he was too lazy to care about the dead rabbit. He turned around on his phone and began to make calculations in his mind.
After a while, he replied to the message.
Qin Songyao, who had just left the community, saw the screen of his mobile phone light up, so he took it and took a look.
Good guy.
Sixteen dishes.
Is he feeding himself like a pig?
Qin Songyao didn't need to think about it, he just deliberately made things difficult for her.
It doesn't matter.
Anyway, she had already chosen a self-service box lunch, and she could pack him all the thirty-six dishes, let alone sixteen dishes.