Chapter 427

"Are you treating me like a child?" Qingqian sniffed, holding back her tears.

"Okay." Atobe Keigo subconsciously blew on his clear palm, and then put away the iodine.

Keigo Atobe's breath caressed Qingqian's palm like a feather, Qingqian shook hands a little uncomfortable, and then let go in pain the next second.

"Don't move around." Keigo Atobe instructed while starting the car.

Qingqian pursed her lips, and really didn't move anymore.

"Does it hurt?" Atobe Keigo turned his head and glanced at Qingqian.

"Nonsense." Qingqian glanced at him, leaned lazily on the chair, not to mention her arms, her buttocks were also in pain, there must have been a big bruise.

"I'm sorry." Atobe Keigo's sudden apology made Qingqian confused.

"What?" Qingqian frowned and glanced at Keigo Atobe: "Could it be that you did the water bottle that caused me to fall?!"

"Then it must have hurt back then." Keigo Atobe looked at Qingqian's open palm, which was glaring red, and immediately reminded him of the time when he was on the rooftop.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qingqian thought that she was the one who got hurt, why was Keigo Atobe the one who got confused?
"The time I pushed you down on the rooftop." Keigo Atobe was honest and dared to take the initiative to bring up these things before.

"Oh, I don't really remember," Qingqian's expression faded, "It should be painful."

"I'm sorry." Atobe Keigo closed his eyes guiltily, eyes full of obscurity, he actually hurt Qingqian because of a woman who told a lot of lies.

"It's okay." Qingqian shrugged, "Ci Lang handled it very well, and I didn't leave any scars."

Atobe Keigo smiled wryly, yes, Cirou stood by Qingqian's side from beginning to end, and believed her to help her, so Qingqian couldn't be too kind to Cirou, and he had no right to be jealous at all.

"Concentrate on driving, don't be distracted," Qingqian reminded, "I don't want to appear on the headlines of the newspaper with you tomorrow morning."

Atobe Keigo twitched the corners of his mouth, and put aside the messy thoughts in his heart.

The car soon arrived at the hospital, and Keigo Atobe got out of the car and carried Kiyosaki out of the passenger seat.

"Actually, I can walk by myself," Qingqian shook her hand, "I injured my hand, not my foot."

"Are you sure?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it a pain in the butt?"

"You!!!!" Qingqian's face flushed red, and she gave Keigo Atobe a hard look.

Keigo Atobe was directly amused by Qingqian's reaction, and laughed out loud.

Feeling the vibration of the chest he was leaning on, he glared at him again in Qingqian annoyance, and Keigo Atobe restrained himself.

"What's wrong with Qianqian?" Renzuzuzhi walked over quickly, his face full of worry.

"Uncle Ninzuzu," Atobe Keigo said, "She accidentally fell."

"The orthopedic department has been contacted, hurry up and send it up." Ren Zujinzhi looked at Qingqian's palm: "I'll go and call Yuqing and the others, they will come right away."

Keigo Atobe nodded, and walked towards the elevator with his long legs.

Sitting in the elevator, looking at the rising floors, Kiyosaki really wanted to bury her face in Atobe Keigo's arms and forget about seeing anyone.

Keigo Atobe was originally outstanding, and any major disturbance in his life would be published in the newspapers, so most people know him.

(End of this chapter)

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