Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 120 Xiao Qingyi's eyes are red

"you need me."

The blue veins on Qin Huai's forehead tensed violently, and he endured and endured, before he restrained his temper that was about to explode.

He took a deep breath, and said in a cold tone, "Go out and let Jiang Bei come over."

Qin Huai's fall was not light, the skin on his forehead was broken, mixed with the water from the shower, bright red blood continued to flow out.

Xiao Qingyi's eyes turned red: "My head is broken..."

She finished speaking as if she was talking to herself, and then she ignored Qin Huai's fury, and walked out directly with him on her shoulders.

Qin Huai's whole body is not well, like the winter night, cold and unpredictable.

Xiao Qingyi didn't look at his cold face at all, put him on the sofa and went to find the medicine box.

After finding a medicine box and spending 5 minutes treating the wound on Qin Huai's forehead, she carefully stood not far from Qin Huai.

She lowered her head, her cheeks were delicately red, she looked at her toes, waiting for Qin Huai's criticism.

However, after waiting like this for nearly 2 minutes, the tranquility of the whole room seemed to be only left with the aloe fragrance rising from the incense burner.

She was a little uneasy, and it was like rewinding in her mind at this time, and she couldn't help replaying the frame after frame that hit her mind earlier.

The man's figure is very good, not like a disabled person with paralyzed legs at all; wide shoulders and narrow back, strong muscles, and extremely smooth lines, every inch of his body exudes a bewitching hormonal aura, and...

and that...

Xiao Qingyi shook her head violently, her mouth was so dry, she stopped in time and was about to rewind the sinister and evil images in her mind.

She was helpless and uneasy, like a child who made a mistake and waited for criticism, Qin Huai who had calmed down completely lost her temper.

There were still drops of water floating in his hair, dripping drop by drop along the jaw line to the neckline.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows irritably, and said helplessly, "Bring a dry towel."

At this moment, Xiao Qingyi wished he could rub the soles of his feet with oil and get out of the room.

Hearing Qin Huai's order, she was slightly surprised, but quickly found a large clean towel from the locker.

Qin Huai fell quite hard, and his elbows were still a little numb. He glanced at Xiao Qingyi who was trembling from the corner of his eye: "Wipe it for me."

Xiao Qingyi obeyed, obediently moved closer to Qin Huai, and began to wipe his head carefully.

At this moment, Qin Huai was already very calm, he felt that his hair was no longer dripping, so he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Qingyi and clasped her wrist that was working repeatedly with one hand.

His palm was wet and heavy, a little hot.

Xiao Qingyi wanted to withdraw her hand, but Qin Huai clasped her wrist even tighter, and in the next second she was taken and almost fell into the sofa.

The breath is intertwined at a close distance, and there is little deviation, as if the tip of the nose can reach the tip of the nose.

Xiao Qingyi was stunned, her slender eyelashes fluttered, and her lips moved: "Uncle, are you... what's the matter?"

Qin Huai looked at her fawn bumping wildly, and felt a little fresh.

He let go of her wrist, a look of interest flashed in his eyes, and he said in a stern tone: "You made a big mistake, how should you punish?"

Xiao Qingyi's hands trembled, and he panicked: "I... I didn't see anything..." After a pause, he said with emphasis, "Really, I really didn't see anything." As if to prove something, he sent a lot of Serious oath, "If I tell a lie, I will be loved by no one for the rest of my life, and I will be a nun on the mountain, and I will never be able to get married... I will be hit by thunder..."

Hearing this, Qin Huai was inexplicably happy.

His face was expressionless, and he seemed to be a little more fierce than before: "Didn't see anything?"

(End of this chapter)