Heidi's Seven Days of Love: The Bought Wife

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That night, Jin Yu was ruthlessly stuffed into Qin Shi's VIP ward.

Jinyu's earlobe was disinfected, and he was lying on the bed, the pain was much less than the heart-piercing pain before.

Qin Shi took a closer look. It looked bloody and swollen, but it was actually not that serious.

It may be that the strength of the mobile phone is too strong, and she is also very delicate, so she looks scary. [

Qin Shi also ordered her not to scratch and scratch, and take care of her carefully so as not to leave any scars.

On a lonely night, Jin Yu lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.

Boqing was alone, sitting quietly on the sofa, holding the computer in his hand, as if afraid of disturbing her, processing some news there silently.

Jin Yu slightly opened his eyes, looking at the fickle expression, he was slightly absent-minded for a moment.

The ward was very quiet, with Jin Yu's slight movement, Bo Qing raised his head.

Looking at the dim light of the computer, he could clearly see her big eyes, looking at her flickeringly.

He rubbed his forehead immediately, put the notebook aside, stood up, and walked towards the bed.

The body that was approaching suddenly startled Jin Yu, and he could not help but let out a low cry, and then realized that it was fickleness, so he stopped his voice suddenly. ,

Immediately, thinking of the embarrassment he had just now, he couldn't help biting his lower lip slightly, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, he lowered his head, thought about it, and randomly found a topic.

"Well, what happened today was really not my doing."

She actually didn't know why she said such a thing, but subconsciously wanted to explain it to him.

In fact, she understands how important Fang is to e&r at present.

Therefore, she couldn't figure out how much friendship the flirtatious party still had, so she still explained it.

But after thinking about it again, the slaps Fang Yiran gave himself must have been his intention.

Immediately, my head was confused again, but it was also accompanied by layers of loss in my heart.