Sweet Wife Threw Herself Into Arms - C35
“Qi Junhao!”
The man walked lightly in front while the little woman with short legs ran at the back, shouting loudly. After about one street, Li Mengqi stopped him at the entrance of a convenience store.
“Am I a ghost? Run the moment you see me? ” Li Mengqi held onto her waist to catch her breath. Because she had been running so fiercely, her originally tender and small face now looked like a sweet and tasty peach, making people want to bite it.
Qi Junhao narrowed his eyes, and with a playful smile, he replied, “Yes, and a short-legged kid at that.”
As he spoke, she leaned over slightly, her handsome face closing in. Li Mengqi lifted her head at the same time and directly bumped into his pitch-black pupils, only to discover that her reflection was exceptionally clear in her enchanting eyes.
Her heart started beating uncontrollably. She subconsciously blinked her eyelashes and quickly took a step back. Then, she raised her eyes and glared at him, “I know you are long-legged oppa, okay? You’re still in the mood to joke around even after getting injured.
Her voice was sweet with a hint of reproach, but her clear eyes quickly flashed with deep concern.
Qi Junhao was an extremely perceptive person, how could he miss the change in her expression? He didn’t expect that she would care about him so much now …
This understanding was like a hot spring that was injected with warmth into his heart that was already cold and dried up, causing his originally deep gaze to become even gentler.
Seeing that he didn’t say anything, Li Mengqi simply grabbed his right hand and examined it back and forth. Looking at the back of his hand, which was covered in skin and flesh, it was frighteningly ferocious. She scrunched her beautiful eyebrows together, “Such a deep wound, aren’t you in pain?”
“No matter how big the injury is, I’ve always suffered it. This is nothing.” Qi Junhao mocked himself. People like him who were able to survive under the influence of swords and light, no matter what kind of pain it was, they were all accustomed to it.
“What injuries have you suffered? Where are they?” In a moment of desperation, she blurted out those words. After she finished speaking, Li Mengqi suddenly realized that these questions seemed to be a bit too intimate.
At this moment, she wanted to bite off her tongue.
The smile on Qi Junhao’s face widened as he suddenly went around to her back and grabbed her waist with his free hand. His delicate body fit perfectly in his arms.
“Baby cares so much about me? Do you want to find a place and let me show you… My injury, eh? ”
A resolute chin pressed against her shoulder. A scorching male scent sprayed into her ears, causing her face to turn even redder. She felt as if all the blood in her body was about to boil.
This man was too …
In any case, she was still a public figure. If her big brother found out about her intimate encounter with him in the newspaper, wouldn’t it be terrible?
Thinking of this, Li Mengqi stretched out her hand to pry his hand away from her waist, “Can’t you be more serious? Hurry to the hospital to disinfect it or the wound will fester. ”
“It’s just a small wound, there’s no need.” He still had urgent matters to take care of. The small incident that just occurred had taken up too much of his time. He really could not afford to waste any more time.
“Then wait for me.” There was a pharmacy not too far away, so Li Mengqi decided to stop talking with him and ran over.
Qi Junhao saw her rushing into the pharmacy with a burning heart, and a hint of warmth flashed through his dark eyes. He wanted to stay where he was and wait for her, but …
“Darling, I’m sorry!”
With a low grunt, the well-built figure quickly disappeared from the street.
When Li Mengqi came out of the pharmacy, the man was no longer there.
“Qi Junhao!”
Li Mengqi called out a few times, but no one was around. She grabbed the ointment and adhesive tape in her hand and couldn’t help but mock herself. It seemed that she had taken herself too seriously.
For some reason, her eyes suddenly felt itchy, as if something was about to burst out. She hastily sniffed, and then pinched the space between her eyebrows, not wanting to embarrass herself too much.
Seeing that there was a trash can nearby, she threw everything into it and left without looking back.