Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid? - Chapter 411

Yang Daier’s mood Su Jinse can understand that she really loves tanye, even if tanye doesn’t love her.

Yang dai’er gossiped again. She asked, “I’ve heard that Mrs. Gu is missing these days. Is there any progress? I guess the woman around Qiao Yi is not Qiao Yi’s, but Gu Yanli’s, right? ”

“You are smart,” Su Jinse listless: “so you also help me pay attention to it.”

“No problem. I’ll ask people to inquire about it. If there’s any news about Mrs. Gu, I’ll let you know as soon as possible. But the way I look after my wife doesn’t look like someone who will commit suicide! ”

“What kind of people will commit suicide?”

Yang dai’er held her cheek and thought, “they may often ask themselves, what is the meaning of being born? If you ask too many questions, you lose hope for your life.

I have contacted Mrs. Gu twice, and I think she is bright and transparent.

But the man who cheated is not Qiao Yi. Do you feel a little relieved? ”

“I’m not married to Qiao Yi, and he’s not me. What’s the point of cheating?”

“I’ve seen Qiao Yi several times and I don’t think he’s that kind of person.”

As like as two peas, “the difference between Gu Yan Li and Qiao Yi is not the same. What is the difference?”

“Of course, there’s a difference. It’s from his eyes, not from his appearance, that a person is identified.” Yang dai’er bent her fingers and flicked Su Jinse’s forehead: “how come you still don’t know how to read people?”

“So your wise eyes have decided that tanye will not do that?”

“I swear by my life.” Looking at Yang dai’er gnashing her teeth, Su Jinse laughed: “don’t fight so hard, I try my best.”

Su Jinse goes straight to the hospital after work. It’s not difficult for her to find Qiao Yi to do things, but it’s difficult for her to let him out.

Because before Qiao Yi asked her not to take care of their affairs, he would often eat some inexplicable vinegar, eating completely unreasonable.

On the way, Su Jinse was thinking about how to fool him. When Lao Liu was waiting for the red light, a Tai saw a roasted sweet potato seller at the intersection. The window was open, and the smell of roasted sweet potato came.

Seeing Su Jinse watching all the time, Lao Liu said, “Miss, do you want to eat baked sweet potatoes? I’ll get off the car and buy you two.”

Su Jinse said, “good.”

She carried the baked sweet potato into Qiao Yi’s ward. He was on the phone. Su Jinse went over and put the sweet potato on the bedside table.

At the end of the phone call, Qiao Yi sniffed and said, “what is it? It smells good.”

“Baked sweet potatoes.” Su Jinse took one and handed it to him: “I know you like baked sweet potato. I bought it for you.”

Qiao Yi takes over with a smile, and by the way, he clasps her wrist with a smile: “I don’t like roasted sweet potatoes.”

“You like it now.” Su Jinse peeled the skin for him and handed it to his mouth: “taste it. It’s very sweet.”

“I don’t like sweets.” Qiao Yi once again reiterated.

“You like it.” Su Jinse is a smiling woman who is good at persuasion.

These days, Su Jinse is very upset and seldom sees her smile.

As long as she smiles, her face looks like peach blossom. Qiao Yi is fascinated. Even if she gives him poison, she will eat it.

So he took a bite, frowned and chewed. Su Jinse said, “is it that bad?”

“It’s not delicious, but it’ll be better if you feed it.” He was still sweet as honey. Su Jinse sat by his bed and asked him gently, “does your leg hurt? Can I rub it for you? By the way, did you pull the wound when you ran out today? Would you like to see a doctor to examine you? Don’t move. There’s a piece of skin here that hasn’t been torn off. ”

Su Jinse stretched out her hand to peel off a small piece of skin on the roasted sweet potato and made a gesture of please: “continue to eat.”

Su Jinse’s sudden care and gentleness made Qiao Yi look at her while eating: “why do I feel so uneasy?”

“What are you worried about? Baked sweet potatoes are not poisonous. I will not poison you to death or sell you. ”

Qiao Yi put the unfinished baked sweet potato on the bedside table. He said, “why don’t you talk about it? It’s better to go through fire and water.”

It’s so easy to talk to Qiao Yi. There’s no need to beat around the bush.

Su Jinse smile, not anxious: “what do you want to eat at night? Shall I ask aunt Luo to bring pickled chicken? Which one do you like best? ”

“Will you eat with me?”

“Of course.” Su Jinse answers easily: “I will not only accompany you to eat, I live here tonight.” Su Jinse pointed to the sofa outside: “how do I sleep there?”

Qiao Yi squints at Su Jinse and feels her chin. The more she looks at her, the more uneasy she gets. He suddenly straightens his arms and stretches his body. He says with emotion, “uneasy, uneasy. Should I enjoy my fiancee’s rare tenderness or…”

“No, you have only one choice.” Su Jinse sat on the edge of his bed with a smile and pinched his shoulder: “is it sour here? I’ll give you a massage. My technique is very good. Su Jinqi was weak when she was a child. I learned the technique of massage from an old Chinese doctor I knew, acupoint massage. For example, you have a acupoint here, which can treat sub-health. ”

Su Jinse used a little strength to press a acupoint on his back.

Su Jinse says that this acupoint can cure sub-health, and Qiao Yi thinks that pressing this acupoint can send him away directly.

The unspeakable feeling of acid and pain spread all over his body. If it wasn’t too shameful, he cried out.

Su Jinse looked over Qiao Yi’s face: “are you ok? Are you too heavy? Lighter or stronger? ”

“Baby.” Qiao Yi clasps Su Jinse’s wrist and drags her in front of her.

He was sweating, the tip of the nose on a fine bead of sweat, Su Jinse lips raised, endure did not laugh.

“Why don’t you tell me what I can do?”

See Su Jinse has been looking at him, he added: “can’t do I also try to do.”

“You can do it.” Su Jinse took out the phone from her bag: “don’t worry, I’ll call aunt Luo and ask her to send pickled chicken.”

“No,” he said Qiao Yi holds her wrist: “why don’t you tell me first, so that I won’t choke when I eat later.”

Su Jinse grinned and broke her hand out of his heart, squeezing her eyes at him: “I’m going to make a phone call.”

She flew out of Qiao Yi’s room like a butterfly.

Looking at her graceful figure, Qiao Yi twisted her body, and the acupoint she pressed was still painful.

Soon Su Jinse came back like a butterfly.

She said: “today you have a good mouth, aunt Luo also made spicy crayfish.”

“Shelling is very troublesome,” Qiao said

“Look what you said.” Su Jinse put a pair of plain white hands on the back of his hand: “see my hands? How can I trouble you to peel it yourself? I’ll peel it for you and feed it into your mouth myself. “