Doting on the Masked Wife

The soft voice made Han Qingyi, who was distracted at her, withdraw his mind suddenly. He coughed lowly to cover up, and smiled slightly at her: "Then you will always have a secret in my hand, and I will keep you secret in the future." If there is such a thing as acting without authorization and disregarding one's own safety, it can be counted as a crime and punished, you know?"

"No, brother Qingyi..."

Although she acted cutely, Han Qingyi won't let her mess around this time.

"Huh?" He slightly raised his voice, which meant to warn you!

Brother Qing Yi will also be murderous!

Ning Tong'er pursed her pink and tender mouth, pointing, pointing, pointing at her thin white fingers, bowing her head reluctantly but helplessly: "Okay..."

Although he reluctantly agreed, he muttered unwillingly: "Brother Qing Yi can also threaten people, but my father always said that you are the last modest gentleman of this century..."

These words made Han Qingyi laugh, his smile bloomed like a beautiful plum blossom: "Really? What else did uncle say?"

Ning Tong'er turned away her small face: "I won't tell you! Hmph!"

"You girl..." Han Qingyi laughed, rubbed her hair lovingly, then knelt down and reached out to help her gently massage her calf and knee, "Does it still hurt here?"

Ning Tonger shook her head.

Although it still hurts, she didn't dare to let Brother Qingyi worry about her.

Han Qingyi squatted there like this, and patiently helped her gently press her legs. He had studied acupuncture points and acupuncture in Chinese medicine, and he pressed them just right.

After pressing it for a while, he stood up and pushed her wheelchair to the ward: "You look like this, Uncle Ning can't spare you, and he can't spare me either. Let me think of a reason for you to avoid these two days. Get better and send you back."

He paused and said: "This entire hospital belongs to our Han family. I have already arranged the ward for you, which will make your stay more convenient and comfortable than a hotel."

Ning Tong'er turned her head, grabbed his sleeve, and said softly: "Then brother Qingyi will accompany me these two days?"

Since she was a child, she has been used to relying on him.

"I'll stay here with you for the past two days." Han Qingyi, like every time since he was a child, is so pampered, "Anyway, I just want to inspect the performance and service level of the hospital these two days. "

"Yeah." Ning Tong'er smiled sweetly.

With such a sweet smile, Han Qingyi couldn't help but stop pushing her wheelchair forward, bent down and kissed her tender cheek lightly.

He has always kissed her like this since he was a child.

Gentle, tranquil, reassuring.