Chapter 172 (1/2)

Qiao Mu plans to leave. He gets up and walks to the door of the ward. When he holds the door handle, he looks back at Qin Baiyu and shakes twice in his hand with the snake fruit: ”tomorrow is Ling Mi's birthday party, don't you forget?”

The man opened the drawer for a moment because of Qiao Mu's words. He turned his eyes and said, ”well, I'll let Zhuo Han give me a present.”

This tone, really cold!

Qiao Mu was surprised to pick next eyebrow, ”don't plan to go?”

The habits of these people, their birthdays should be together.

There is no exception.

Qiao Mu slightly puzzled looking at Qin Baiyu, separated from the empty line of sight collision, see his light eyes at himself, a few seconds later suddenly realized, clear sneer, ”got it, understand, she was injured, to accompany, right!”

The words fall, Qiao Mu lightly snorted a, open the door to walk.

He stuffed himself with a handful of dog food!

He doesn't have to ask!

In the corridor of the hospital, there was a strong smell of disinfectant. Qiao Mu twisted his long eyebrows and walked to the front exit.

Through the water room on one side of the corridor, he subconsciously looked at the snake fruit in his hand, whirled under his feet, turned and walked in.

……

In the ward, less than a minute after Qiao Mu left, Yan Shiqi dawdled out of the bathroom.

She glanced at the single sofa, not Qiao Mu's figure, relieved.

Looking to the other side, I saw Qin Baiyu on the phone.

The man is sitting in the double sofa under the window, legs overlapping, posture lazy and casual, left elbow supporting the armrest, mobile phone attached to the ear, that pair of sink like eyes are steady on her body.

The window behind him is gradually dark and dim. It seems that there is light rain dripping down. The clear raindrops are hanging on the glass, which makes the room dark and warm.

Because he is not home, but better than home.

Yan Shiqi didn't disturb him. When he came to the door and turned on the ceiling light, he just heard the man say, ”buy anything, and send it to Ling's tomorrow.”

“……”