She's acting like a spoiled brat to the bigots again

Chapter 158 Come on, open your mouth
He was a little depressed, and he felt that he was a little overqualified.

He is a world-class top medical talent, and there are countless appointments with him every day.

Li Qiye actually asked him to treat a small skin injury.

"Okay." Du Qing completely bandaged Song Xuan's wound, "Be careful not to touch her in the past few days, don't get wet, don't lift heavy objects on the injured hand, and don't exercise vigorously."

"Okay, I see, thank you this time." Li Qiye nodded, and then went to the study with Du Qing.

Song Xuan sat on the sofa alone, a little bored.

She fixed her eyes on the phone.

She took the phone and started playing the game.

She was playing vigorously when Li Qiye and Du Qing came out from the study.

Li Qiye saw Song Xuan playing with her mobile phone and walked over.

Take her cell phone away.

Song Xuan looked at her empty hands, and looked at Li Qiye eagerly, "Aye, what are you doing? Stop making trouble, I'm having fun? Give me back the phone, I was just having fun .”

"My hand is injured, so I can't play with my phone."

Li Qiye looked at her and said slowly.

Hearing this, Song Xuan felt that Li Qiye was thinking too much, "How could it be? I've been playing for so long, and nothing happened. You made a fuss out of a molehill."

"That hasn't happened yet." Li Qiye said seriously, "If you get hurt later, it's useless for you to cry."

Song Xuan felt that she couldn't reason with this person, this person was too cautious.

She turned her head to look at Du Qing, and said to him with a smile, "Doctor Du, can I play with my mobile phone? Is my hand slightly injured? Is it okay to play with the mobile phone?"

Du Qing was about to say that this shouldn't be a big problem.

Li Qiye turned his head and looked at him.

There was a silent warning in that look.

Du Qing coughed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Miss Song, it's better not to play with your mobile phone during this time."

Song Xuan turned her head and gave Li Qiye a hard look.

She was sure that Du Qing must have said that because of his lust.

Seeing that Song Xuan was still unwilling, Li Qiye comforted her softly, "Xuan'er, be good, wait a minute while you play the game, if you get excited, you will hurt your hands if you operate too hard."

"You simply don't let me take the chopsticks."

Song Xuan looked at the man who was rubbing her head to comfort her, and gave him a gouging look.

"That's a good idea. I'll feed you tonight." Li Qiye's eyes flickered, and he nodded in agreement.

Song Xuan: "..."

Du Qing was listening beside him, and couldn't help coughing slightly.

O sweet burden.

He suspected it was showing off.

He glanced at the two of them.

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, he thought it would be better for him to leave.

Of these two, whoever wins the fight will naturally be the most powerful.

Afterwards, Zhao Chang sent Du Qing away, and the room became quiet.

at night
Song Xuan originally thought that Li Qiye was just talking.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to feed her.

Looking at the person who took the spoon and made her open her mouth.

Song Xuan felt like she couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that she was not moving, Li Qiye's voice came from her ear, seductive, "Xuan'er, be good, open your mouth."

Seduced by Li Qiye's pleasant voice, Song Xuan instinctively opened her mouth and took a bite.

After reacting, I was a little annoyed.

I feel so spineless.

She said to him, "You put the bowl there, and I eat with my left hand."

"Xuan'er, you're welcome, you don't need a boyfriend, what a waste." Li Qiye smiled and continued to seduce, "Come on, open your mouth."

Seduced by his pleasant voice, Song Xuan opened her mouth again.

(End of this chapter)