Chapter 4322： Autocratic Domineering Pet 2

He Huan bit her lower lip: "I accidentally wiped it on the set. Kang Qiao sent me to the hospital before he left."

Qin Mo carefully held her arm and looked at it carefully, making sure that it was only a small injury and he was relieved.

He raised his eyes, stared at her small face for a long time, and said without expression: "Being a director will also be hurt and you will be great. From tomorrow I will accompany you to the set."

He Huan was speechless, "It's just a small injury."

He was still expressionless, very awkward to speak, "Just a little injury?"

He Huan looked at him with an uneasy expression, and his voice became even smaller: "It was just a minor injury."

Qin Mo stared at her for several seconds, then suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

He Huan hurriedly wrapped his arms around his neck and said quietly, "What's the matter?"

Qin Mo went straight into the bedroom, carefully placed her on the bed, and then dialed Qin Chen. After a few words, He Huan didn't feel like listening to it.

He even wanted the best surgeon in City C to come and examine her, he...he was sick!

Qin Mo hung up the phone and looked at her.

He Huan couldn't help but said, "There is only a two-centimeter wound without stitches. Qin Mo has already been treated."

He glanced at her, then started calling again, this time not knowing where he was.

After the game, he looked at He Huan: "No need to film tomorrow, take a day off."

He Huan was angry: "I'm director Qin Mo!"

"I'm the director's man!" His eyes were faint.

He Huan was a little hot: "Don't think that you have slept a few times just...I am a man."

The light in his eyes was very strange, he stared at her for a long time, and then said quietly, "Then tell me, what should I count?"

As she said, her fingers gently stroked her delicate face: "How many children will I have to prove my existence?"

"You shamelessly." He Huan blushed.

Qin Mo leaned down, with a sturdy face attached to her neck, and her voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Actually, I enjoy the process of making children. He, I remember you enjoyed it too."

He Huan bit his lip and raised his hand to push him away, but he accidentally pulled the wound, hummed, and put his hand down.

Qin Mo's face changed, he gently held her arm, gently rubbed the surrounding area, and looked at her again: "Does it hurt?"

"Who made you come so close?" He Huan said angrily: ‘A little bit of injury, please tell the doctor not to come. I’m not a mess. ’

Of course Qin Mo didn't get in. He just helped her loose his arms.

After a short while, the doctor came, the dean of a certain hospital, the kind of authority.

Dean Xu is not surprised when he comes to see the two-centimeter wound, because most of the rich and powerful are like this, and most of them...make a fuss!

The dean solemnly showed it, and then looked at the medicine that was dispensed, saying there was no problem.

But Qin Mo still had something to ask. In the end, the dean left a bottle of medicine for external use, saying that it was a secret medicine for cleaning the palace, and it would leave no scars after applying it.

After sending the dean away, He Huan leaned on the head of the bed without making a sound, while Qin Mo was studying the small box of medicine, opening the fragrance, and he didn't know it was Fanpin.

Qin Mo glanced at He Huan again, and He Huan said angrily: "Such a little injury will not leave any scars. Besides, it is not you who left me!"