Occupy the hero CP position

Chapter 590 Big brother, take off your skirt



Chapter 590 Big brother, take off your skirt

Tan Zhengyuan subconsciously turned his head to look at Ni Jun, hoping that what Pei Xun said was just a joke, and expecting to hear a different answer from Ni Jun.

Ni Jun nodded expressionlessly. After Tan Zhengyuan looked away, Ni Jun suddenly lowered his head weakly, and a man over 1.9 meters suddenly had red eyes.

What he saw at the door that day...

It was Mr. Qi whose legs were dripping with blood.

Instead of the young master.

"Ah Xun." Lin Jiajia shed tears suddenly, "Then what will you do for the rest of your life..."

"Although it's a bit inconvenient, you can still do other things."

Pei Xun raised his eyebrows lightly, said in a low voice, paused again, and smiled at Lin Jiajia, "I'll take care of you in the future, okay?" No matter what happens at this moment, he is still the same as before.But it seems to be softer than before.

"You're not talking nonsense."

The three grew up together, and this kind of friendship is unmatched by others.

From pain to numbness, from existence to non-existence.

The blood gradually receded everywhere, leaving only a piece of indifferent white.

Qi Zimo slowly opened his eyes. His heavy head did not make him forget what happened before. He quickly reached out to touch his legs, which moved subconsciously.

Some chapped lips parted slightly, "Legs...you can move..."

The joy in his eyes floated up, but in an instant, he was covered with several layers of doubts.

My leg was obviously injured, why is it unscathed now?

How is Lin Jiajia?

Pei Xun and the others came, and then, what happened afterwards?

A series of doubts emerged in Qi Zimo's mind, he sat up slowly, his head was a little heavy, he raised his hand to touch his head, it was very hot.

He turned his head and stretched out his hand to ring the bell. Before his hand touched the bell, a female voice full of joy suddenly sounded in the quiet space behind him, "Qi Zimo!"

Qi Zimo was so frightened that he shook his hand and hit the wall.He withdrew his hand, sat back in his original position, and looked up.

Lin Jiajia walked over quickly, "You finally woke up, how do you feel? Has the fever subsided?"

As she spoke, she reached out to measure the temperature of Qi Zimo's forehead without hesitation.Qi Zimo tilted his head, he didn't know what happened when he was asleep, but now he is awake, he is not used to being touched by others.

"I'm sorry." Lin Jiajia realized that her behavior was inappropriate, so she smiled apologetically, "However, it's good that you're fine."

Qi Zimo hummed lightly, his wandering eyes suddenly froze on the two people behind Lin Jiajia.

A blond man pushed Pei Xun who was sitting in a wheelchair, Qi Zimo's pupils shrank slightly, and he clenched the quilt tightly with his hands.

Tan Zhengyuan pushed Pei Xun to the bed and stopped.

Those blue eyes, which were as pale as water, were stained with the clarity of the sky, with a touch of unique tenderness that couldn't be concealed, and looked intently at "You were about to ring the bell just now, what's wrong with you?"

It took Qi Zimo a while to recover his voice, "Pei Xun, what's wrong with you?"

A thought flashed through his mind, too fast for him to grasp.

Feeling vaguely uncomfortable, Qi Zimo said again before Pei Xun replied, "Excuse me, can I have a few words with Pei Xun alone?"

Tan Zhengyuan didn't say anything, he pulled Lin Jiajia away, the door closed, and Qi Zimo was silent for a while, "I remember... my foot was hurt, but when I woke up, it was fine. Your foot, isn't it?" because I."

Although he didn't know what happened in it, he vaguely felt that way.

Pei Xun raised his hand and moved the wheelchair forward, getting closer to Qi Zimo, and then said softly, "Come here."

Qi Zimo blinked suspiciously and did as he did.

"Keep your head down."

Do as you please.

Qi Zimo lowered his head, wondering what Pei Xun was going to do.

In the next second, I felt a warm and generous hand descending from the top of my head, with gentle movements, accompanied by the man's indifferent but nice voice, it was rare to let it go softly, "Don't worry about what happened in the past, as long as you get well and get out of the hospital, that's enough." gone."


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