It's not that she's being pretentious, it's that she's really excited!
Seeing the skin there bulging little by little, and the pain on the back of his hand becoming more and more obvious, Tong Yao couldn't help feeling aggrieved, and finally took a deep breath and shouted: "The needle is bulging! My hand really hurts!"
Qin Muyuan then lowered his eyes to look at the swollen back of her hand, then looked up at the few remaining bottles, tore off the tape on the back of her hand, pulled out the needle and threw it aside.
"Hiss..." She took a breath in pain, looked at the back of her hand pressed by the cotton in disbelief, and then looked at the needle on the ground... He just pulled it out like that?!
He's not a doctor or nurse, so he just pulled it off "at will"?!
The faint pain on the back of his hand made Tong Yao feel sour in his heart, and a strong layer of grievance surged up again - they had indeed broken up! There was no need to pity her.
"Are you feeling better?" Seeing her silence, Qin Muyuan paused for a moment before asking calmly, with a double entendre - he was not only asking about her body, but also testing her attitude.
Better?
Tong Yao felt a chill in her heart and couldn't help but find his question a bit funny: Why didn't he care about whether she was okay when he was pulling out the needle with force?
"Thank you for your concern." She took a deep breath, put on a distant smile, pretended to be calm and calm in front of him, and said goodbye distantly, "It's very late, I have to go home."
She is no longer the little girl chasing after him!
She is no longer the willful woman who feels sick all day long if she doesn’t call her "brother-in-law"...
The independent Tong Yao didn't need any sympathy or pity, let alone anyone to uncover the sealed scars. She stood up from the armchair, shook for a moment before barely stopping, but did not help Qin Muyuan reach over.
That hand, on the other hand, smiled slightly, politely and politely: "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry to trouble you today, thank you!"
Qin Muyuan's face suddenly turned dark.
Mr. Qin?! Excuse me?! Thank you?! Tong Yao, your polite words are really decent!
"Tong Yao!" With a long arm stretched out, he suddenly stopped her when she was about to leave, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
For example: Why does he appear here? What is his purpose of appearing here? What has he been doing in the past nine months?...
She could ask countless questions that might re-create the entanglement, and she might bring some warmth back to his disappointed heart. However, she paused and poured a basin of ice water on him: "Mr. Qin, it's about the medical expenses."
? Could you tell me how much you paid in advance? I’ll give you the money.”
Her attitude towards him made Qin Muyuan a little surprised - she seemed to be facing a stranger, with anger and alienation. While speaking, she took out a small wallet from her body, took out two red bills and handed it to him:
“It’s almost the same price, so you don’t have to look for the rest!”
Anyway, she has a lot of allergies. She has been to the hospital several times and was given this kind of liquid.
"Then it's okay, I'll go first..." Enduring the waves of dizziness in her head, Tong Yao wanted to turn around and leave, but was rudely stopped by Qin Muyuan, who pulled her arm back and let her go directly.
She stood under his oppressive embrace
"In your wallet, are there photos of you and Qin Qiaotian?" Qin Muyuan said calmly. He noticed the detail just now with sharp eyes and felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
"Yes!" She answered casually, hid her wallet and walked out.
Not sure whether it was because he had been sitting for a long time or because the lights in the hospital were too dim, Tong Yao staggered a few steps before he stood still and walked crookedly towards the door - that medicine is for anti-allergy, but it does not deal with alcohol!
She sobered up for a while, but the power of alcohol eroded her again, making her stagger and just want to sleep.
"I'll give it to you!" He finally couldn't stand it anymore, caught up with her from behind, grabbed her arm and carried her out...
When he returned to China for the first time, Qin Muyuan didn't drive out, so he called a taxi and asked her for her home address to drive all the way there.
In the warm compartment of the taxi, as soon as the heating was activated, Tong Yao's drunkenness increased again, and she immediately transformed from a smart and capable image into a deadbeat with a very bad wine! With a twitch in her mind, she regarded everything as a dream.
Unscrupulously spreading "drunk madness"——
"You don't know my home address?" She smiled and hooked her arms around Qin Muyuan's neck, coquettishly scolding, "Why don't you care about me at all? Don't you always look like you are in power?"
While she was talking, her little hands boldly played with his face, stroking his newly grown stubble.
"You wake up! It's best not to mess with me now!" Qin Muyuan angrily pulled off her little hand and gave her a warning look.
He didn't ask clearly what he wanted to ask at the beginning, but he saw the photo with Qin Qiaotian in her wallet... His mood was extremely bad! And this person who didn't know whether to live or die was still provoking him?!
"I offended you! Why do you have to jump out and take care of me like a guardian every time I'm free?" She angrily poked his cheek with her finger and protested word by word, "You're not