Chapter 45
Fang Zheng was as surprised as Lin Qiao at Shen Qingzhou's sudden appearance, he stood up and snorted coldly, and asked while sorting out his suit jacket, "How did you find this?" β
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Fang Zheng said disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost." β
Shen Qingzhou hooked his lips slightly, and said meaningfully: "Whether you are pretending to be a ghost or not, you know best in your heart." After he finished speaking, he turned around neatly, and was facing Lin Qiao, who was about to lie on his back carefully, Lin Qiao was startled by the indifferent expression that he hadn't had time to put away, and hesitantly withdrew his hand, not daring to step forward again.
Shen Qingzhou didn't say a word, and directly picked her up horizontally, and walked out past Fang Zheng. Lin Qiao leaned on his shoulder and stared at Fang Zheng behind them, for fear that that guy would have any sneak attacks.
Fang Zheng might really be planning to do something, but seeing Lin Qiao staring at him intently, he didn't dare to move anymore. Shen Qingzhou walked out of the ward area with Lin Qiao in his arms and saw the doctor Zhao in the hall.
Dr. Zhao was very tall, on par with Shen Qingzhou, and he leaned on the side of the guide table and looked at them leisurely, the corners of his mouth picked slightly, as if to warn Lin Qiao not to forget their agreement.
In the vast white space of the hospital, his black eyes were terrifying, and this Dr. Zhao did not look so much like a life-saving person, but like a cold and ruthless scalpel.
"Ignore him." Shen Qingzhou left the mental hospital full of nightmares without squinting with Lin Qiao in his arms, and whispered in her ear before getting into the car, "Who do you think is better than me or him?" Don't worry about it. β
Although his words were a little conceited, Lin Qiao was convinced. But despite this, when she was stuffed into the co-pilot by him and he fastened her seat belt, she still said nervously: "Qingzhou, be careful, that Doctor Zhao looks very powerful, he said ......"
"I can guess what he's saying." Shen Qingzhou interrupted her words and said in a soothing tone, "You don't have to worry, I have the best way to deal with this kind of person, and it is he who you should worry about." β
Lin Qiao's mood eased a lot, but he still looked a little worried, Shen Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her side cheek, closed the co-pilot's door and walked around to the driver's seat, and took one last look at the name of the mental hospital before stepping into the car, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a low cold snort came out of his throat.
After Shen Qingzhou left with Lin Qiao, Fang Zheng walked out of the ward area with casual steps. He glanced at Dr. Zhao waiting at the end of the corridor, his face rose a little clearly, and as he walked, he took out a cigarette from his suit pocket and lowered his head to light it.
When he lit the cigarette, Fang Zheng had already walked to Dr. Zhao's side, and Dr. Zhao knocked off the lighter in his hand with a blank face, and the expensive silver lighter fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound, like a moving song.
"It's so unfriendly." Fang Zheng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled cynically, "Zhao Chunjun, we are grasshoppers on a rope, you won't be so hungry that you want to eat the same kind." β
Zhao Chunjun glanced at him with disdain: "This is a hospital, smoking is prohibited." Also, don't put me in the same category as you. β
"Why, do you want to pick it out now?" Fang Zheng sneered.
Zhao Chunjun said lightly: "I just can't climb high." β
Fang Zheng looked at him quietly for a while, and then said, "Chunjun, have you taken any other path recently?" β
Zhao Chunjun glanced at him and turned around and left, and said without any waves before leaving: "I have never walked the same road with you." β
Fang Zheng looked at his thin back wrapped in a white coat, his already frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and the nurses passing by him looked at him suspiciously, and then he slowly slowed down his mood and calmed down.
In this world, why is Zhao Chunjun alone who wants to be alone? Fang Zheng also thought.
It's just that the current situation is not in his favor, and I'm afraid he won't be able to achieve his goal.
As for Zhao Chunjun......
Fang Zheng raised his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, there were not many people he could use.
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On the way home with Shen Qingzhou, Lin Qiao wanted to say something more than once, but every time he was blocked by Shen Qingzhou's gloomy expression.
Forget it, let's not bother him yet, he's angry now, even if it's not angry with her, she still shouldn't hit the muzzle.
Just went all the way back to Shen Qingzhou's villa quietly, after the car was parked, Lin Qiao obediently lowered his head and unfastened his seat belt, before she finished untying it, Shen Qingzhou had already gotten out of the car and opened the door on her side, he raised his hand and brushed off her clumsy hand, and lightly spit out two words: "I'll come." β
Lin Qiao retreated in a daze, asked Shen Qingzhou to help her unbuckle her seat belt, and then he led her out of the car and entered the house together with her fingers.
It's been a long time, it's noon, the sun is hot, Lin Qiao observed Shen Qingzhou, his brows have been frowning since he came back, his deep eyes are a little bloodshot, the shirt on his body should have not been changed, there are many folds in the cuffs and back, everything shows that he probably didn't rest all night.
Lin Qiao pursed his lips with some guilt and went upstairs with him. In the process, she didn't see Du Xinling or Xiao Ning, they had probably been sent back to the hospital by Shen Qingzhou.
The two walked to the bedroom together, and neither of them took the initiative to speak. After their hands entered the bedroom, they separated, Lin Qiao sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at Shen Qingzhou, Shen Qingzhou didn't look at her, directly unbuttoned the belt and pulled out the shirt, unbuttoned absentmindedly, and walked into the cloakroom while taking it off, this is to change clothes.
Lin Qiao didn't miss him like he did now, and she couldn't bear it when he disappeared in front of her eyes for a few minutes. Seeing him enter the cloakroom, she involuntarily followed in, and stood by the door watching him change clothes, leaving all shyness and timidity behind.
When Shen Qingzhou saw her come in, he just glanced at her lightly, didn't say anything, and continued to change his clothes.
He took off his shirt and then removed his belt, took off a white shirt from the shelf and put it on his body, then took off his pants and stepped on the floor barefoot in only his underwear, changing his pants as if no one was around.
Lin Qiao's face became hotter and hotter, and he was thinking about why he didn't change his underwear at the moment.
Probably because her eyes were too hot, Shen Qingzhou looked at her again, and at this time he was zipping up his pants.
He stared at her silently for a moment, as if a faint mist was shrouded in her, as clean as winter snow, soft but cold.
"Are you disappointed that I didn't change my panties?" Shen Qingzhou spoke softly, looking at her not far and not close, and pulled out a slightly flirtatious smile, his dark eyes were quiet and deep, like a pool of unwavering spring water surrounded by thousands of jade trees.
Lin Qiao's face burned all at once, but she still didn't want to leave, she still wanted to look at him.
She scratched the door frame with her hand in confusion, hung her head in embarrassment and was silent for a while, then raised her head again and stared at him with a firm but green expression: "No, you change quickly, I'll wait for you." β
Shen Qingzhou is so smart, how could he not see her uneasiness and fear? He sighed, didn't tie the belt, just walked to her barefoot with his shirt open, took her into his arms, gently touched her head, and said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid." β
Lin Qiao tiptoed his face into his socket, let out a muffled "um", and carefully grabbed the sleeve of his shirt with both hands, the shirt he had just changed into was wrinkled by her again not long after.
Shen Qingzhou didn't pay attention to this, he patted her back, looked sideways at her, and keenly noticed the red needle eye on her neck.
Although the eye of the needle was almost negligible, Shen Qingzhou, who had just rescued Lin Qiao from a place full of mentally ill patients, could not ignore it.
"Did someone inject you?" Shen Qingzhou widened the distance between the two and looked down at her and asked.
Lin Qiao said truthfully: "There is a doctor surnamed Zhao in that hospital, he knows Fang Zheng, and when Fang Zheng took me in, he asked him to give me a sedative. β
Shen Qingzhou's brows, which had just stretched a little, furrowed again, he put on his slippers and pulled Lin Qiao back to the bedroom, let her sit on the bed, and said "wait for me" and left the bedroom.
Lin Qiao obediently sat on the bed and waited for him, he came back not long after, his shirt was still open, his pants were not belted, he only pulled the zipper, and he didn't even button it properly, which was far from his meticulous image in the past, but it was inexplicably sexy to make people feel very sexy.
He held a glass of warm water in one hand and a towel in the other, and raised his chin to signal Lin Qiao to lie down.
Lin Qiao took off his shoes and lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt and looked at him, he sat down beside her, took the pillow next to her and put it behind her for her, let her lean comfortably, and brought the water cup to his lips to take a sip to test the temperature of the water, and handed it to her after confirming that it was drinkable, and said warmly: "Drink some water." β
Since Shen Qingzhou met Lin Qiao, she had never been so docile as she was today, she would drink water if she gave her, and she didn't mind that he had just taken a sip, and he looked pitiful and cute with his cup bowed and sipped.
But after a day of not seeing her, her whole body became a lot haggard, her complexion was already white, but now it was even whiter, as white as a seriously ill person, her lips were dry and broken, and her vigorous temperament was ruined a lot, like a flower that was about to wither.
Shen Qingzhou looked away slightly, folded the towel in his hand, and helped her wipe her forehead and cheeks little by little, then her neck, arms and hands. He spread her hands out in his large hands, brushed her fingers one by one, and when all was done, he took the empty glass from which she had finished drinking, and returned the towel and glass.
When he came back, he had the moisturizer in his hand, and Lin Qiao took a look at it, it was she who had just put it at his house yesterday.
"This one is yours." Shen Qingzhou asked, but she didn't need to answer, she sat down on the edge of the bed again, unscrewed the lid and helped her wipe her face little by little.
Lin Qiao was finally a little shy, and muttered, "I'll do this myself." β
Shen Qingzhou didn't force her, obediently handed her the bottle, and said casually: "You women like these, and when you send towels, you probably need them, so I brought them." β
Lin Qiao lowered his head and responded: "Well, it's good to wipe it and save your skin from dry ......."
"Oh." Shen Qingzhou responded lightly, got up and went to close the curtains, and when she came back, she had already finished wiping.
He took the bottle and turned around to deliver it, Lin Qiao tugged at his sleeve and said carefully, "Let's put it here first, okay?" β
Shen Qingzhou looked back: "Do you still want to use it?" β
"No......" Lin Qiao pursed his lips, a little hesitant, but still spoke, "I want you to stay with me, don't be busy." β
Shen Qingzhou didn't expect her to say this, and she lost her mind for a moment, but quickly reflected it.
He put the bottle on the cupboard, went around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.
Lin Qiao spontaneously came to his side and got into his arms, lying against his naked warm chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, smelling the crisp and clean smell that belonged to him, and the disordered heart finally calmed down.
It's amazing, most men have a slightly flushed smell on their bodies, especially when sweating and after exercise, but she has never smelled it on Shen Qingzhou. Even when he hadn't changed his clothes just now, the smell on his body was faint and good, with a kind of reassuring magic.
He didn't seem to have any faults, and even if she tried to search, she found nothing.
Perhaps, his biggest flaw is that he is so perfect that it always feels a little unreal to her.
"Still thinking about that?" Maybe Lin Qiao had been silent for too long, Shen Qingzhou was still a little worried, so he asked in a low voice, his voice was so good, it could almost melt all the ice and snow in winter.
Lin Qiao rubbed his chest and said softly, "I didn't think about it." β
"What are you thinking?" He seemed curious.
Lin Qiao raised his head and looked at his chin with a slight stubble, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm thinking about you." β
This answer made Shen Qingzhou a little stunned, he lowered his head and looked at her, his face was a little unnatural, as if he was flattered by her words.
The author has something to say: If I tell you that the mysterious Dr. Qi who appears relatively high in the front is not the male number three, this scary Zhao Chunjun is, will you scratch me_(:Π·"β )_ Actually, don't you think that a perverted villain like Dr. Zhao has a sense of accomplishment?
What's that, Senior Qin, who has been forgotten, will inevitably appear as the second male lead, probably in these chapters, it is lively, what a happy moment, for Master Shen, spring is coming!!
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