The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

"Hey, where are you going?"

Ji Jinghe chased for two steps, turned around and saw Tang Guo’s bag still on the chair, so he stopped again.

But Su Qiruo had already run far away and disappeared without a trace.

Si Qianling just moved into the apartment outside the school today. He didn't know what to eat for dinner, so he asked the driver to take him around the neighborhood.

When he saw this roast duck restaurant, he thought of buying two to take back, so the housekeeper wouldn't have to cook.

But when I just walked to the door of the store, I saw the person I had been thinking about day and night.

She was sitting with other boys, waiting for their meals and making them laugh.

The grievance and longing that had been suppressed for more than two months came up all at once, and when those beautiful eyes met his, he turned and ran.

"careful!"

There was a sudden sound of brakes, and Si Qianling was thrown to the side of the road, with most of his body held in someone's arms. Except for the burning pain from his elbows that rubbed the ground, the rest of his body was fine.

"Su Qiruo, how are you?"

"Are you hurt?"

They both spoke at the same time, and when they smelled the familiar scent, tears suddenly rolled down their cheeks.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Where does it hurt?"

Si Qianling helped Su Qiruo up and cried uncontrollably.

The driver also got out of the car. She was a middle-aged woman.

She knew clearly that it was the boy who walked into the road and blocked her way, but she couldn't say anything because she was driving quite fast. If she really came to it, neither of them would be in a good position.

It is better to settle privately.

"Are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital."

Su Qiruo knew that the driver was innocent, and judging from the middle-aged woman's clothes, she knew that her family was not wealthy, so she waved at her.

"We're fine, go ahead and don't block the road behind us."

It was already rush hour, and the road was already blocked. When the traffic police came later, Si Qianling would probably be scolded.

She didn't want Si Qianling to be wronged. They both just had some scratches and there was no need to blackmail them.

The driver didn't expect to meet two such sensible children, but he couldn't really say nothing.

A car behind them kept honking its horn. The driver took out two hundred yuan in cash and stuffed it into Su Qiruo's hand, saying apologetically, "Sorry, this is all the money I have on me. Please go and apply the medicine yourself."

Su Qiruo took the money, nodded to the woman, and her eyes fell on the abrasion on Si Qianling's arm.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Only then did Si Qianling notice that a large piece of skin on his elbow had been rubbed off and was oozing blood.

"No, just go to the drugstore and apply some medicine. Are you hurt anywhere?"

The eldest young master still held Su Qiruo's hands tightly, his tearful eyes full of concern.

"I'm fine, just a scrape on my leg."

The two of them came to the drugstore on the corner of the street. Su Qiruo asked Si Qianling to sit on a chair nearby while she went to buy iodine and gauze.

"It will hurt a little, just bear with it."

Su Qiruo moved very gently, treating Si Qianling's injured arm as if it were a rare treasure.

She was still as gentle to him as ever, but Si Qianling still felt aggrieved after two months of indifference.

His nose felt sore and he wanted to cry again.

She is indeed too delicate. She definitely doesn’t like people who cry so much.

Trying hard to hold back his tears, the young master greedily enjoyed the moment of being taken care of by her.

I haven't seen her for more than two months. She seems to have grown taller and thinner.

I haven't seen him for more than two months. He seems to have grown taller and thinner. (End of this chapter)