Chapter 69

"Ha ha..." Qi Yuanheng began to laugh Jinyuan, I'll give it back to you! Today's World War I let me know that I underestimated you too. Let's ride the donkey and read the libretto. We'll see! "

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked deeply at Qiao simu who was still holding Jinyuan, and said in a hateful voice: "goodbye!"

Turning around, he strode away, not afraid of Jinyuan's sneak attack behind him.

Although Qiao simu was holding Jinyuan, stopped Jinyuan and told him to go quickly, it was good for him, but he preferred that Qiao simu was holding him.

The difference between embracing and not embracing is immediately apparent!

With a black face, Qi Yuanheng has been out of the Jintai Hotel. Now that he has been caught by Jinyuan, he doesn't need to hide his whereabouts, and he doesn't need to be wary of Jinyuan's men hiding in the hotel. Through the fight with Jinyuan, he knew that it was a respectable opponent, and only an opponent.

At that time, Jinyuan had the conditions to carry out a surprise attack, or to stab people in the back, or to have his men rush on. In this way, he was afraid that he would die tonight, but Jinyuan did not. Instead, he fought with him with his bare hands. That Jinyuan is a responsible person!

But it's also a difficult character! Maybe, he will be the most powerful opponent in his life!

Qi Yuanheng stretched out his hand and covered his belly gently. He scolded him in a low voice: Damn Jinyuan, you are so cruel!

Qiao simu is guilty. She doesn't know how to explain what happened between her and Qi Yuanheng before Jin Yuan. I don't know if he believes what Qi Yuanheng said just now.

"Jinyuan, I..."

"Let's go home!" Jinyuan interrupted her, picked her up and went out of the room.

Back home, was put on the familiar bed, Qiao simu still some trance, he really not angry?

Five minutes later, Jinyuan came out of the bathroom. He was dry and had only a towel around his waist. Looks like a battle bath.

Jinyuan sat down beside her, and the huge sense of existence made her shrink. There is a lot to say, but after such a strange affair, she suddenly doesn't know how to say it.

He squinted at her and saw her staring at him, her eyes falling on his chest, obviously in a distracted state. I couldn't help frowning. He wanted to say something, but seeing her like this, he was not interested in speaking. He pulled open the drawer on one side and took out a bag of Nanjing which had been opened. He took out one of them. He took the lighter in his hand, lit the cigarette and began to smoke slowly.

He doesn't smoke a lot, but it seems necessary to have one now. To tell you the truth, his heart is a bit chaotic. Qi Yuanheng is so hidden that he doesn't even know his background. This feeling of being out of control makes him feel very troublesome!

He bit a cigarette in his mouth, half squinted, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed. His long legs drooped casually on the bed. He looked lazy and sexy, with a very imperial feeling.

Because the previous fight with Qi Yuanheng was a bit awkward. All the black and blue ones were the result of the fight just now. Even on the face, there are two big bruises. The lip, also slightly broken skin, is also Qi Yuanheng dry good. But this Jinyuan has the ability to ignore all his embarrassment. He still looks at others coldly with his arrogant eyes, as if everyone he looks at is more depressed than him!

She tilted her head slightly, thought about it, and slowly sat down beside him.

"Do you have any medicine? Let me give you some!"

She said gently, dark eyes pure good looking at him, as if a lamb, face is very light very light gentle, as if nothing had happened before!

He was stunned for a moment, immediately responded, took a long breath, and his tight body also quietly relaxed. Maybe he realized that he was reacting too much, turned his head unnaturally for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he regained his normal look and hummed coolly. " There's a medicine box in the wall cupboard over there! "

He reached out and pointed at it.

Josemu got up and went to get it.

Behind, Jinyuan lazily back on the head of the bed, mouth slightly hook hook, the amplitude is very small, but really smile.

Qiao simu took back the medicine box, opened it and found that there were all kinds of things in it, including Yunnan Baiyao, Dieda medicated liquor, which were very practical, iodine, gauze, cotton, band aids and so on. She guessed vaguely that the contents of the medicine box were so well prepared that Jinyuan would not fight often!

Over there, Jinyuan has been sitting in the middle of the bed, waiting for Qiao simu to go online.

Qiao simu pushed the medicine box and knelt down beside Jinyuan, treating Jinyuan's injuries like a little daughter-in-law. Rub * * is easy to deal with, just purple, need to take Dieda wine to rub hard, the blood stasis to rub open. She was not strong enough, but he was thick skinned. After a while, she was very tired and panting. Her little hands began to ache, so she had to change hands and toss back and forth.Jinyuan eyes down, looking at her sweat because of hard work, appears red face, eyes gradually become deep. He didn't want to help. He didn't even want to help with the wound that he could handle himself. He would rather let her pant and toss. Because he had to admit that he enjoyed the little hand kneading there. Because of this, and Qi Yuanheng fight a depression also dissipated a lot. He even hoped that there would be more bruises on his body, so that his little hand could stay for a while longer.

The taste of medicinal wine slowly dispersed in the air, there is a kind of intoxication, do not want to disturb the peace!

Qiao simu squatted behind Jinyuan, then drank medicine, kneaded the last bruise on her back, and finally kneaded it open. She wiped the sweat on her forehead with her back. Looking at the strong back in front of her, one by one, because of the red wounds smeared with medicinal wine, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know what it felt like for a moment. Screw on the cap of the wine bottle and put it aside. She pursed her lips and looked at Jinyuan's back. Jinyuan was still sitting there like an old man, motionless. Or wet black hair, slightly covered his neck, soft lying there, it is no longer so cold and proud.

If you don't look at the front of Jinyuan and just look at his back, you don't have such a great sense of distance. The man's back looks very broad, she somehow, some heart, heart that moving wheat luster, heart that feel tight touch. At last, she bit her lip, boldly hugged him from behind and put her body on his back. His muscles seemed to tighten for a while. She didn't care and put her head gently on his shoulder.

She rubbed her eyes for a comfortable angle. Just hold him and don't move. He didn't move either. He connived at her and let her put the weight of most of her body on him.

For a long time, when he thought whether she had fallen asleep or not, she murmured in his ear, as if he were dreaming.

"Jinyuan, I'm sorry about today!"

He must have come out to look for her, so when he came to that room, he was soaked through. He should be very worried.

His eye color a flash, pour is very quickly should a.

"Well."

If he wanted to say something more, Jinyuan found that the little woman holding him was asleep. He gently turned around and put her in his arms. Then he found that she was a little hot and her face was very pale.

Is it a fever?

No wonder No wonder he found her in bed.

What was he doing?

A sullen life, but also tired of her to help him with medicine.

Jinyuan rubbed his eyebrows and felt that he was really careless.

It was two o'clock in the morning, but there was no sleepiness in Jinyuan. Looking at the little woman with fever and frowning in her sleep, his heart ached.

The medical staff soon came over, put a drip on Qiao simu again, and then stayed in the living room, while Jin personally stayed by the bed.

Early in the morning, Qiao simu wakes up and sees Jinyuan by the bed. He stares at himself without moving. He looks tired and has a little green slag on his chin.

"Is it still hard?"

"I'm fine It's just a little cold, "she said, trying to smile. There was no blood on her pale face, and her lips were almost white. Such a smile, really ugly, but also some thriller, like a ghost, but Jinyuan can not dislike her, only deep heartache.

In fact, what she said made him a little angry. How could a woman care less about her body? She just had a little cold. Did she know that she was convulsed with fever, which almost frightened him.

But on second thought, he was angry again. After all, the culprit was him.

Josemu drank some water and was drowsy again.

"Don't sleep. I'll ask housekeeper Chen to give you something to eat. You can sleep after eating."

Qiao simu shook his head: "I don't want to eat!" She has a headache now. She has no appetite to eat.

"How much to eat, so that there is energy to get better quickly."

Qiao simu nodded helplessly.

After a while, housekeeper Chen brought up a big breakfast. Of course, most of it was for Jinyuan. What belonged to Qiao simu was more nourishing porridge, minced meat and egg soup and a few light dishes, which were easy to digest.

As soon as the food came near, Qiao simu was aroused greedy insects and felt hungry. However, she just slightly raised her body and felt a headache. " Hiss - "

Jinyuan quickly held her:" what's the matter? Does it hurt more if you move? "

Josemu was so painful that he couldn't even nod his head.

Housekeeper Chen looked on and felt a little distressed.

Jinyuan saw that Qiao simu's pain was so severe that he didn't dare to let her sit up.

"I'm fine. Help me sit up." In order to eat, even if it hurts again, Qiao simu said that he can tolerate it.

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