The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Qiao Qing: "...I don't think you hurt."

"give or not?"

Qiao Qing: "..."

"Don't grab it for me?"

"you……"

As soon as Qiao Qing opened her mouth, she was snatched from the lollipop.

Seeing a handsome face close at hand, she took a sharp step back.

Jun Yexuan ate the lollipop he grabbed and smiled complacently, "It's so sweet."

In a word, I don't know if I'm talking about sugar or people.

No matter how calm Qiao Qing is, a suspicious blush appeared on her face, "Do you still want to deal with your injury?!"

Jun Yexuan's lips wickedly hooked, smiling like a cat that only stole the fishy, ​​"Yes."

Then lay lazily on the bed, an image of a charming son who was picked by you.

Qiao Qing took a deep breath, resisting the urge to throw the person out, and quickly cleaned the blood around the wound with a sterile cotton.

Looking at the hideous wound, Qiao Qing said indifferently, "No matter how self-willed you are, you won't get better for a month!"

A grievance appeared on Jun Yexuan's overly gorgeous face, "Qingqing, is your heart made of stone? I am hurt for you."

Qiao Qing chuckled, "She's getting older, and she won't have much impact when hitting her body with a cane. It can be calculated by sound decibels.

I am a healer. Combining the injury from the last time I was given the medicine, your physique, the time elapsed so far, and the speed of healing, this time I was injured at most to the fur, which is simply not enough.

So, you must have done other things that don't care about your body during the day. What do you do with me? "

Jun Yexuan: "..."

Why did he forget that this is a little girl with a terrifying IQ?

However, he inexplicably thinks that such a serious little girl who doesn't understand **** is very cute.

Qiao Qing couldn't help speeding up as she felt the scorching gaze above her head without even looking.

Looking at her, Jun Yexuan suddenly asked the question that had been circling in his heart all day, "Who is Fenghen you?"

Qiao Qing had a meal and didn't plan to answer his question.

Jun Yexuan grabbed her hand, his eyes were rather aggressive, "Do you like him?"

Qiao Qing was annoyed, "Jun Sanshao, I'm only 17, still in high school, please pay attention to your words and behavior."

Jun Yexuan looked at her with a deep gaze, "But he is staring at you, and he is bound to win."

Qiao Qing's lips were pressed into a straight line,

"So." Jun Yexuan smiled, and in an instant he recovered that unpredictable blurry state.

"Don't rely on being young, think of men too purely, age is never a problem, after all men can wait for you to grow up."

Qiao Qing frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"If you don't mean to seal the mark, cut off his thoughts as soon as possible."

Qiao Qing sneered, "This seems to be my own business, Jun Sanshao is just a passerby, what right does he have to interfere with me?"

Jun Yexuan was stunned when he heard the words, and he lingered in his mouth for a long time without uttering it.

Qiao Qing withdrew her hand, got up and left after finishing the final bandaging step.

In the study.

Qiao Qing took out the jewelry box with the ring from the drawer, tapped her fingers on the table a few times, "Lang Yin."

As soon as her voice fell, a ghostly figure flashed out of the window instantly, landing silently, like a shadow.

Qiao Qing pushed the jewelry box forward, "Go to Jingmen and return the seal marks."

Four shifts