Chapter 174： Who can stand this (1/2)

Luo Qiao, who was lying on the carpet, heard the footsteps getting closer, and then felt her body lighten, and she was hugged from the ground.

The man's low and tight voice sounded from the top of his head: ”Where does it hurt?”

How does she hurt?

Luo Qiao immediately covered her stomach: ”Stomach hurts.”

Ming Siran frowned and put her on the sofa, ”I'll call the doctor over.”

He had just turned around to leave, and his fingers were caught suddenly. The woman's fingers were slender and soft, and her voice was low and soft: ”Don't see the doctor.”

”...”

Ming Siran turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes.

Luo Qiao has red lips and fair skin, pure and pleasant, watching him with eyes, pursing her lower lip, and gently: ”Don't go.”

do not go.

”...”

The air was quiet, as if even breathing was clearly audible.

Ming Siran's eyelashes quivered, his eyes could not show emotion, and he didn't speak for a while.

Luo Qiao gently hooked his finger in her direction, and said a little coquettish voice: ”Okay?”

...

A few seconds later, Ming Siran stared at her, his voice a little dumb: ”Didn't it hurt?”

Luo Qiao blinked: ”I'll be fine in a while.”

She hooked him again, like a fairy: ”Huh?”

Ming Siran: ”...”

After watching her for a long time, the tall and slender man finally bent over and sat down beside her.

Luo Qiao breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

The puppet jumped on the sofa and nestled at her feet. Time passed quietly, and the hands of the clock pointed to eight o'clock.

Half an hour passed.

Ming Siran asked her again: ”Does it still hurt?”

Luo Qiao: ”It hurts.”

He got up: ”Then I'm going to call a doctor.”