Walking to the door, Mo Yan tugged on Qin Yan's sleeves. She stretched out a pale face from her arms and said hoarsely, "Qingtian and Li Weiwei."
"Ayu will send them back." Qin Yan walked out quickly without stopping. Mo Yan was so heartbroken that he had no time to care about others.
Soon, Qin Yan took Mo Yan directly back to his apartment, where family doctor Xu Qian had been waiting for a long time; she was a general practitioner and a doctor of medicine. She inherited her father's legacy as a family doctor for the Qin family, and she was familiar with Qin Yan.
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While treating Mo Yan's wound, he even joked a few words, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Miss Mo, your skin can be broken like grease by a blow, why are you willing to scratch it? Don't ever do it again, I feel bad for you."
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Mo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and did not answer.
Xu Qian continued, "Also, Mrs. Qin told me last time that her old shoulder and neck problem was solved by the massage technique you gave her. After the wound is treated, can we communicate?"
"Uh, that's a traditional Chinese medicine method from an old Chinese doctor, I'm a layman." Mo Yan was a little bit intolerable to her familiar temperament.
Qin Yan waited impatiently and drove the person out as soon as the wound was treated.
Xu Qian made a final struggle before going out, holding on to the door frame and shouting, "Miss Mo, Mo Yan, I like beautiful women the most. People like you who are the most powerful in the country are especially rare. If you have any minor problems in the future, feel free to come to me."
, no charge, free!!!”
With a bang, Qin Yan closed the door mercilessly.
He turned around and saw Mo Yan sitting blankly on the sofa. Her slender neck was wrapped with gauze. Because she had cried before, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly red and swollen, making her look even more pitiful.
He gritted his teeth and secretly cursed Xu Qian, "female hooligan".
In the quiet living room, the two people looked at each other.
After a few breaths, Qin Yan approached and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air and then fell.
Mo Yan shook his head slightly and then discovered that there was a stab wound on the outside of Qin Yan's left arm. The black coat was scratched and the blood stain was not obvious.
"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt very much. Is your arm injured? Let Dr. Xu come back and help you take care of it." She looked at the wound worriedly, then looked up at him.
Qin Yan raised his eyebrows and his mood improved inexplicably, "There is a medical kit for minor injuries, but I can't reach it myself. Just help me get it."
The heating in the room was very strong. After saying this, he took off his clothes;
Then, he went around to the corner of the living room, took the medical kit and sat next to Mo Yan, took out the iodine and cotton swabs and handed them to her.
The tight muscular lines of the upper body are clearly revealed, the mermaid line is faintly visible in the front, and the wide shoulders and narrow waist at the back are a perfect inverted triangle. If you go to a studio to be a model, it will definitely be expensive;
The perfect combination of beauty and strength, the green and surging hormones between boys and men, quickly spread to every place here, leaving people with nowhere to escape.
Mo Yan was stunned by this operation. She swallowed involuntarily and stared at the other person like a swollen pufferfish. She felt that the heating in the room was too high. She thought through it.
Breathable.
"Help me." Qin Yan was very satisfied with her reaction. He suddenly felt that all these years of training were worth it. He suppressed the pride in his heart and glanced at her casually with his peach blossom eyes, pretending to give the order casually.
The low magnetic voice spread, as if there were layers of ripples in her heart;
Hearing these two words, Mo Yan finally came back to her senses from the picture of a beautiful man. She couldn't help but tremble, tensed her body, took the tool, and whispered, "You, turn around."
Qin Yan obediently turned sideways and brought his left arm close to her. The wound was about 10 centimeters long, but fortunately it was not deep.
Mo Yan began to apply the medicine seriously. With trembling hands, she carefully wiped the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, for fear of hurting the other person if she moved too much;
Because she was so close, her breath gently caressed the skin on her arm. Qin Yan felt a numbness quickly spread from here to his whole body. He couldn't help but move, and the cotton swab poked the wound, "Hiss!"
"Ah, sorry!"
Mo Yan looked up at him in annoyance, only to see the other person staring at him with a half-smile.
Those peach blossom eyes contained the stars and the sea, and their love was frank and sincere, yet without any sense of oppression, as if telling her: everything was of his own free will, and he would be a good guardian, and Mo Yan could just do as she pleased.
I think of my grandmother's words in my mind: If you can't see your heart clearly now, then don't worry about it, just let it take its course and accept it; if you experience it with your heart, you can find the person who is truly worth spending your life with.
Time and space seemed to be enchanted, frozen at this moment. She tilted her head and heard the sound of her own heartbeat speeding up.
After a while.
"Well, originally I saved you without asking for anything in return, but now you are repaying your favor and hurting me with revenge. Isn't it too much to ask for a small compensation?" Qin Yan curled his lips and smiled, pursuing the victory in a serious manner.
Mo Yan looked confused, "What kind of compensation?"
"Treat me better in the future. Just be like today. I'll be content."
Qin Yan answered these words very quickly, with an innocent and innocent expression on his face, like a dog that was coquettishly trying to be hugged by its owner, only to turn over on the ground and expose its belly, making it irresistible.
With a handsome face, a perfect figure, and sincere feelings, she shows off her figure and acts cute, and Mo Yan is losing ground.
Her eyes darkened, and she suddenly remembered the advice she gave Lian Zhen to pursue a girl: truly pamper her, protect her, love her, act coquettishly, be cute, and be domineering.
The tips of my ears suddenly felt hot, and then quickly spread to my neck.
Really, playing with your heartbeat like this every day is not enough to make people live.
I had no choice but to lower my head and purse my lips, quickly wrap my hands and feet in gauze, quickly treat the wound, and finally tie a bow for him, then turned around and hid in the bathroom.
Seeing her running away, Qin Yan sat on the sofa, stared at the bow, and laughed foolishly.
Although he was happy to let Mo Yan appreciate his body, he was still the one who felt bad for someone who was too shy and would turn into a little kitten after being teased.
So he walked towards the bedroom, took out a set of loose home clothes and put them on before returning to the living room.
But, the ink smoke hasn’t come out yet, it must have been half an hour, right?
He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was 12:09, late at night, so Yanyan had to go to bed quickly.
He walked helplessly to the door of the bathroom, cleared his throat, and then sang in an astonishing voice, "Little rabbit, be good, open the door."
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"Yanyan, it's very late. I'm so sleepy and want to sleep. You sleep in the bedroom and I sleep in the living room, is that okay?"
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"Or do you want me to sleep with you in the bedroom..."
The door suddenly opened.
Before he finished saying the word ah, Qin Yan fell silent for an instant, still holding the quilt and pillow in his hands. He smiled timidly at Mo Yan.