Chapter 2581： Doctor brother, a bit pure (34)

Chapter 2581 Doctor brother, a little pure (34)

"This matter must be confirmed quickly. I'm afraid Xiao Qiao will detect something that will cause her mood swings, and what should I do if she has a heart attack?"

Although the son is justified and well-founded, Mrs. Cheng knows exactly what his son is.

This is tempting, but it's too much to save face.

got up and walked over, smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry! Mom is watching, if she really has, Mom will tell you the first time."

"That's good."

Cheng Haoming had a kind of embarrassment of being seen through, and nodded perfunctorily, then he went upstairs on the ground.

Ms. Cheng smiled triumphantly looking at the back of her son who had fled.

"Hehe, this is called **** or old spicy!"

"Su Qiao, that little girl, still want to fight with me?"

444 saw this scene in his eyes, a bit stunned: [Host, Cheng Haoming, is this really tempted by Mei Yuxin? 】

"Well, according to the routine of getting along with men and women, it should be."

She doesn't care anyway.

Su Qiao sat on the swing cane chair on the balcony, swaying slowly, enjoying the refreshing feeling of the evening breeze blowing across her cheeks.

After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone on the table and opened WeChat. She found Qi Muhan's avatar very accurately and clicked on the voice and video request.

The video was connected soon, and Qi Muhan, dressed in a white striped shirt, appeared on the screen.

He is sitting behind his desk at this time, obviously still working on the copywriting.

"Little Joe, are you feeling sick?"

As soon as he got on the phone, Qi Muhan habitually took care of her body in the first sentence, and at the same time looked at her face.

The afterglow of the evening is scattered on Su Qiao, who is dressed in white embroidered linen clothes, with a strange beauty.

Qi Muhan took a breath, and was immediately caught by this shadow.

"I'm fine, just a little boring."

Su Qiao swayed slowly, pinning the wind-blown hair behind her ears.

"Brother Qi, when will you return to China?"

"It's coming soon. The seminar will be over in about ten days. I will bring you a gift at that time. What do you want?"

Qi Muhan's eyes darkened, and he put on one of his glasses calmly, blocking the aggression in his eyes.

Su Qiao raised her mouth slightly and shook her head: "I don't need anything, as long as Brother Qi comes back."

Qi Muhan twisted his eyebrows slightly.

Could it be that something happened again?

Or...what clues did she find?

Su Qiao noticed his look: "What do you think, so serious."

Qi Muhan carefully observed her expression and found nothing unusual, so he relaxed a little.

Rarely showed a ridiculous smile: "Why, miss Big Brother Qi?"

Su Qiao nodded honestly: "Yes, I think a little bit."

"Brother Qi, do you miss me?"

Su Qiao answered very calmly, as if she was talking about eating and sleeping.

Qi Muhan suddenly felt that the heat began to rise, and he touched his earlobe unnaturally: "Ahem, I... I miss you of course."

Fearing to scare her, he quickly said: "I have been worrying about your body, and I am afraid that you will have another accident."

"Little Joe, how are you feeling these days? Have you ever felt uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Su Qiao teased him deliberately.

"what?"

Qi Muhan stood up ‘rub’, "Why didn’t you tell me?"

"Where is it uncomfortable? Chest cramps? Or is it stuffy and out of breath?"

Su Qiao held his chin and smiled at the man whose face suddenly changed from nervousness.

(End of this chapter)