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Xiao Yan rushed back to the room, closed the door, and was still panting. She bit her lower lip in chagrin and covered her face. How could she be so excited? She should answer the question calmly, and she can pretend that nothing happened.

Now, in front of Han Qing, she reacts so much, does she let him know that he cares very much.

Ooh, she is really timid and shameful.

How can I go on? And what did he mean about last night? Or Do you still pretend that nothing happened?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan praised her wit.

As long as she pretends that nothing has happened and returns to her normal state, there must be no problem.

Taking a deep breath, Xiaoyan cheered herself silently, and then opened the door again. When she was ready to go downstairs, she saw Han Qing standing in front of her.

She was startled, her eyes widened, and she quickly stepped back several steps.

"You, why are you here?"

Isn't he supposed to talk to Su Jiu downstairs? Why did he come up in such a short time?

"So much?" Because of the fact that she didn't eat much downstairs just now, Han Qing asked from the first glance. Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded stupidly.

"I, I'm full. I can't eat any more."

"Eat more, and I'll take you back."

One night did not go home, her parents should be very worried, originally last night after such things, Han Qing should have sent her to the hospital, and then sent home.

But she probably didn't want to worry her parents, so she asked him to take her to the hotel.

How could he really leave a little girl in the hotel, not to mention she still

With this in mind, Han Qing's eyes touched the wound on her face. Although the medicine had been applied to the place where she was hit yesterday, there were still shallow marks in the past night.

"Does your face still hurt?" Han Qing's voice unconsciously softened a little, stretched out his hand to cover the scar on her face, and gently wiped her finger abdomen.

Xiaoyan trembled for a while, and Han Qing's eyebrows frowned: "very painful? The medicine has to be continued. "

In fact, where is Xiaoyan pain, although the slap in the face is really painful, but Han Qing gave her medicine is anti-inflammatory, so in the past night, her face has been very good, although it still hurt a little.

It's just that when Han Qing's cool fingertips meet her, Xiaoyan can't control the excitement and trembling in his heart.

A nervous, Xiaoyan began to stammer.

"No, it doesn't hurt. It's much better."

What about the medicine Han Qing asked.

"Yes, in it. I'll get it out?"

"Well."

So Xiaoyan can only turn around to get the medicine. After wiping it last night, she put it in the bathroom. She took the ointment and went to Han Qing and handed it to him subconsciously.

After handing it over, Xiaoyan suddenly thought that she was hurt on her face. The medicine could be applied by herself in the bathroom. Now she is far away from home and comes to Han Qing with ointment. Isn't it clear that she wants him to take the medicine for herself?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan suddenly put out her hand in embarrassment: "I, I will come by myself."

However, Han Qing has opened the lid of the ointment and applied the medicine for her.

Xiao Yan lowered her eyes a little awkwardly and wanted to avoid it.

"Don't move."

The breath came from her cheek and spat out on her face. Xiao Yan blinked her eyes nervously. She could feel Han Qing's warm fingers sliding over her face inch by inch.

Until the medicine is finished.

Xiao Yan is so nervous that her toes are curled up.

"Well, go down and have some more food, and then I'll take you back."

"Oh, good, good..." Xiao Yan nodded at random and followed him downstairs. Empty was sitting on the sofa. She followed Han Qing and ran away.

Xiaoyan:.... "

Do you want this? Can't you give her a little face in front of Han Qing? Running so fast, as if she had secretly abused it in private.

"Well, emptiness doesn't like me anymore..."

"Well." Han Qing lightly should a: "empty does not like to be disturbed when eating, in the morning you hold it for a long time, it is estimated that you want to rob it to eat."

Xiaoyan:.... "

How could she have snatched food from a cat?

"I thought I was afraid of it. By the way How can you have a cat here? I've never heard of it before... "

She always thought that she stayed by Mu Zi's side, and Han Qing, who she often saw, was his most real appearance. Unexpectedly, this man had such a place and raised a cat.

Perhaps, she has always been wrong, perhaps Han Qing heart hidden many people do not know the secret?She wanted to know, but she didn't dare to ask. After all, it belonged to other people's privacy, and she didn't have any identity. Although two people had a kiss last night, who knows if he did it just to calm himself down?

"Cat..." Han Qing said a word, then silent, and did not go on.

Xiao Yan was curious. Does the cat have a story? ex-girlfriend? Or what? No, I've never heard of Han Qing falling in love. It's not my ex girlfriend.

Xiaoyan is in the mind, but the mobile phone rings, is Luo Huimei's call, Xiaoyan picks up.

"Mom?"

"Yan Yan, didn't you say you would come back today? What time is it now? Are you not back? You want to kill your mother and your father? "

Xiao Yan took a look at the time. Although it's not too late, it's not too early. It's 8:30 immediately. Usually his parents get up at 6:30 earlier. After the incident last night, the second old man certainly didn't sleep well. He must have spent the night with his eyes open.

It was hard to endure until dawn and waited for her for several hours.

Xiaoyan felt guilty and quickly said, "Mom, I'm ready to go back now. Don't worry about you and dad. Have you had breakfast? Eat something first, and I'll make it clear to you when I get back. "

"Is it? Come back quickly. Don't let us wait for you too long. "

After hanging up, Xiaoyan looks at Han Qing.

"That My mother urged me to go back, and I.... "

"Let's go."

Han Qing went back to his room and took the key. When he came out, he put on a coat and took one in his hand.

"Put it on, it's still a bit cold."

After the shoes are almost the same as the small shoes, she will not wear a small jacket on the door frame.

"This is for me?"

"Otherwise?"

Han Qing has been dressed, with the car key leaning against the door, looking at her.

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