Chapter 171 (1/2)

”I came at a bad time?”

Qiao Mu said while stepping into the ward, put the fruit basket on the bed cabinet, and a pair of eyes dyed with interest bumped into Qin Baiyu's eyes.

He didn't realize it at all. He didn't feel embarrassed or sorry to disturb others.

Qin Baiyu's cool eyes turned to him, deep tone, ”will not knock?”

Qiao Mu was angry and laughed. Did he knock on the door?

”In broad daylight, knock on the door! Besides, your door is not locked Qiao Mu said and sat down in the single sofa next to him. He was not comfortable folding his legs!

He's just here to find something unpleasant!

When the inkstone on the sickbed coughed lightly, he pulled his skirt out of bed and whispered in the man's ear, ”I'll go to the bathroom.”

The red cloud of her face had dispersed, but it still burned her cheeks with fever.

There is an independent bathroom in the ward. Before Yan Shiqi goes in and closes the door, he throws Qiao Mu a secretive look.

Qiao Mu

In the bathroom, inkstone Shiqi holds the washing table and looks at himself in the mirror. He flatters his peach cheek, and his eyes are watery and affectionate. His beautiful curved lips are delicate, red and swollen, and his face is full of chagrin.

Who would have thought that Qiao Mu would come in without knocking!

At this time, when he opened the faucet, he wanted to spread some boiling water on his face, especially before being painted with a thick foundation by Dylan.

The sound of water came out, the light of frosted glass embedded in the bathroom door darkened, the door was knocked, and then came the man's deep and mellow reminder, ”don't touch the water with your left hand.”

”I see!”

Inkstone seven murmured response, cheek temperature continues to rise, may be ripe

In the ward, the wrist of Qiao Mu's right leg was on his left knee, and his shining shoes swayed with his action. Seeing that the man was afraid that her hand would touch the water, he could not help holding up his chin and smacking his lower lip: ”old four, it's too much!”

”What can I do for you?”

The man's attitude is calm, almost cold, without any waves in his eyes. Youyou hands him a deep vision.

Qiao Mu's hand was still holding the snake fruit. He rubbed it twice and asked coldly, ”what the hell do you mean to ask me? Did you forget that you were supposed to go to Yinan mountain this afternoon to redraw the land