The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 201 Qingqing, people are always greedy
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when we got home, Qin Sili opened the door and brought everything into the house; when he looked back, Hua Wei had already opened the door of his own house and walked in without looking back.

Qin Sili didn't even give Qin Sili an extra look.

——Limited tenderness?
No, it should be thrown away after use.

Inexplicably feeling that he has been abandoned, Qin Sili has already planned in his heart to cook the hot pot later, so what excuse should he use to ask Hua Wei to take him in.

But when he was about to roll up his sleeves and prepare to enter the kitchen, Hua Wei had already appeared at his door with a medical kit.

——His Qingqing not only didn't abandon him, but also cared about him very much.

So Qin Sili stopped in his tracks, and raised his hand to touch the wound on his jaw; then he let out a slightly exaggerated "hiss", and took a deep breath.

If the grandfather of the Qin family was present and saw Qin Sili in such pain from an inconspicuous wound, he might be so angry that he would give him another blow.

Professor Hua, who was standing at the door, wondered for the first time whether there was a new data update on human pain perception.

Otherwise, just a big wound on the nail cover can hurt a big man like this?

Even though she thought so, she walked towards Qin Sili honestly.

"Sit down, I'll disinfect you first."

So Qin Sili really sat down like a good student.

The cotton swab was stained with hydrogen peroxide, and Hua Wei habitually raised her hand to press his forehead, carefully wiping the wound for him.

After rubbing it, it turned out that it was not just one scar, but several.

Concerned about Qin Sili's inhuman pain, Hua Wei's strike was extremely light, like a feather gliding across it, it would never cause pain.

However, instead of feeling relaxed, Qin Sili clenched his palms hanging by his side into fists, and his breathing became heavier.

The long crow-green eyelashes cast a light shadow, and Hua Wei's focused eyes fell on his chin; the two were very close, the temperature between their breaths intertwined, and the eyes became hot.

——Qingqing.

People are always greedy, they want two when they get one.

I hope the rest of your life goes well, and I hope that you will have me by your side in the future.

He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing an inch of Hua Wei's clothes, and looked at her without any innocence.

It's all about the passion that can't be seen.

——Qingqing.

you look at me.

OK.

"Okay." After wiping the iodophor, Hua Wei broke off the cotton swab in her hand and threw it into the trash can. The moment she looked back, all the emotions in Qin Sili's eyes fell into her eyes clearly.

The heartbeat in his chest missed another beat for no reason.

--the second time.

Does this man have any strange abilities?
Just when Hua Wei was about to ask, the tip of her nose moved slightly, smelling blood in the air again.

She moved her eyes down, excluding the freshly treated wound;

move down again,
It stopped at Qin Sili's waist.

The dark shirt was stained with blood and could not be seen clearly at night; now under this bright light, the difference between the two colors naturally became obvious.

She raised her hand and touched it.

The cloth was stiff and the blood had scabbed.

He walked with her all night with such a wound.

At that moment, Hua Wei's mood suddenly became very complicated.

"Take off."

His eyes were indifferent and his tone was cold.

The words that can be said are fascinating.

Qin Sili held Hua Wei's slightly cool wrist, trying to get away with it: "Small injury, it's not a problem, it's just scary to watch."

She took out the small scissors in the medicine box, narrowed her eyes slightly: "You take it off yourself, or I will cut it for you, you choose."

So, between losing face and losing face, Qin Sili chose the former.

— Take it off by yourself.

(End of this chapter)