Chapter 847 (1/2)

The next morning, the day is slightly bright, a ray of sunlight from the window into, the bedroom plated with a layer of light golden halo.

Qin Shuying feels that her whole body is weak and weak, and her temple is aching. She turns over and stares at the sunshine outside the window. For a long time, she wakes up from the confusion.

Where is it here?

The bedroom is decorated in European style, with high-grade gold printed wallpaper, and the high-grade sofa with sapphire blue tone leaning against the front of the window.

The bedding on the bed is new and soft.

The wall above the head of the bed is also hung with a black light gray body art camera, which is a very publicized picture of sexual culture.

She put her finger on her temple and recalled the experience of last night.

She didn't drink, but she was too tired, so she still remembered what happened last night.

I came back in Ji Mohan's car.

She originally wanted to go to the hospital, but was dragged to a mysterious place by Ji Mohan?

He didn't take her abroad, did he?

She quickly lifted the quilt.

The moment she got out of bed, she felt a deep pain. She purred and fell down on the bed.

It hurts!

Reach out and lift the hem of the robe, and you'll see the red and swollen heels.

Damn, I almost forgot that I twisted my foot yesterday.

”Don't move, your foot is hurt!”

Ji Mohan's figure came in from the door.

”Ji Mohan, are you out of your mind? Who allowed you to bring me here? ”

Ji Mohan ignored her, squatted down in front of her, reached for her injured foot, and gently pulled it to her arms.

Qin Shuying fell on the soft bed unprepared.

The palm of his hand was against the soles of her feet, exerting slowly.

”Oh, it hurts!”

His strength was a little strong, and her face twisted with pain. Her hands were holding the quilt and rolling on the bed, and her mouth was still scolding.

”Ji Mohan, you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, I tell you, you let go, you let go of me, you psycho...”

She kept cursing.

He didn't get angry, but he still gave her a strong massage.

Also did not refute, let her scold voice all dumb.

At last, he put the medicine on her and released his hand.

”Well, the doctor said, after applying this live blood stasis medicine, your injury will soon get better.”

Ji Mohan finally released his hand and stood up straight, looking at her with sympathetic eyes.

The feeling of pain finally subsided. Qin Shuying reached for the pillow beside him and threw it directly at him.

He did not dodge, let the pillow hit in the face, he just stood.

Finally, he bent down, picked up the pillow and handed it to her. ”Do you want to do it again?”

Qin Shuying grabs the pillow again, throws it hard and hits it. He picks it up again and hands it to her.

Three times later, she didn't throw any more.

Just looking at him with a sneer, ”are you sick? Won't you hide? ”

Then he threw away the pillow he had raised.

It took a long time for her to wake up. She spent so much effort and paid so much money. If she lost it, it would be miserable.

”Ji Mohan, where's my money?”

”What money?”

Ji Mohan stands and looks at her.

”You didn't lose my money, did you?”

“……”

Ji Mohan is still silent.