Chapter 37: My Sister is a White Lotus 37

Zhao Xueru, who was beside Ms. Zhao, hung her head slightly, hiding the joy in her heart.

Qiu Ji came back after a while, not only bringing cleaning tools, but also two female nurses.

The female nurse really thought that someone was quite badly burned.

After the results came, I checked it and found that Yuan Simeng's body didn't even touch a soup.

Is this a special meow of 100,000 hot burns?

"I don't even have soup on my body, is this burning in the air?" One of the nurses asked very bluntly.

In a word, Yuan Simeng was speechless.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

Mr. Yuan was not very relieved before, and he was embarrassed by this embarrassing atmosphere at this moment.

After Yuan Simeng was put on the table by Qiu Qi, the anger in his heart rose slowly.

However, he didn't want to expose his essence in front of Mr. Yuan, Yuan Simeng gritted his teeth and swallowed the anger again.

Kindly sent the two nurses away, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Xueru's gloating face, and Yuan Simeng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Zhao Xueru was startled by Yuan Simeng's cold eyes, and subconsciously shrank into Ms. Zhao's arms.

Ms. Zhao has been fighting with Yuan Simeng all these years, and the two of them have actually not obtained actual benefits.

Yuan Simeng didn't drive Ms. Zhao away, and Ms. Zhao couldn't marry Yuan Simeng well.

The two of them consumed like this, but neither of them was convinced, they both wanted to seize the opportunity and step the other directly into the quagmire, so that she would never want to climb up.

It's just that this kind of thing is not in a hurry.

The atmosphere was awkward at this time, and if Ms. Zhao mentioned Yuan Simeng's matter again, Mr. Yuan would be irritable if she didn't say it well, so Ms. Zhao quietly changed the topic and asked the driver how it was.

After Qiu Ji cleaned up, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Then I went to the nurse's station and asked Ms. Zhao how her injuries were.

I only heard Yuan Sijin say that he didn't have a number in his heart.

The nurse has a specific record here, because Qiu Qi is a family member, but she can tell her.

It's really not serious, just a minor concussion, and the rest is just skin trauma.

In this matter, the big goods are fully responsible, and the other party's braking force suddenly failed, so this is the way they bumped into.

However, those who can pick up three lives under the hands of big goods, I have to say that these three people are also really lucky.

Knowing that there was no big deal, Qiu Ji knew it in his heart.

After waiting for a while, Qiu Qi went back.

The wit in the ward has ended, after all, with Mr. Yuan here, Ms. Zhao and Yuan Simeng will not fight easily.

This will lower their image with Mr. Yuan.

"Mom, Uncle Yuan, I still have homework to finish, so I'll go back first, and I have to go back to school in the evening." Qiu Ji offered to leave.

Although Ms. Zhao was unwilling, she had not been discharged from the hospital now, and it was useless to keep Qiu Qi by her side.

And Mr. Yuan is by her side, and there are some things that she can't pick too clearly.

"Let's go home for dinner next week." Thinking of Lin Shunming's intentions, Ms. Zhao said with a cold face.

Although I don't know Ms. Zhao's plans, but guessing and guessing, it's nothing more than that.

Qiu Qi nodded and said, "I see." ”

Just say that I know, whether to go or not, then who knows?

Ms. Zhao only took Qiu Qi as a response, and then let the person go.

They have nurses here, and Zhao Xueru and them, and Ms. Zhao is too lazy to watch Qiu Qi.

Qiu Qi was even more lazy to look at them, and after he went back, he began to study and brush the questions again.

Then rush back to school before the evening self-study.

At this time, Zhao Xueru had to pretend to be a filial daughter, so it is said that she asked for leave.

Qiu Ji didn't care, but Li Jiao whispered to herself.

Seeing that Qiu Qi's interest was not high, Li Jiao didn't say anything more.

But I couldn't hold back for a long time, and Li Jiao whispered again: "Do you know? Ban Hua and Li Kai are fine. ”

Banhua?

Ruan Lele?

Since the last incident, Ruan Lele has been silent a lot, and now he is not staring at Qiu Qi with compassion.

As for Li Kai?

Qiu Qi still dragged it in his memory for a long time, and then he remembered who it was.

It's really an inconsequential character, and Qiu Qi is too lazy to remember.

"Oh." Qiu Qi responded with a lack of interest.

This is......

Not interested?

Thinking about Qiu Qi's recent addiction to studying, Li Jiao felt that it was possible that Qiu Qi was not interested.

After all, a good man is not as good as a good future.

And now everyone is restless and very unstable age.

Who can say for sure that the man you like now will be with you for a lifetime?

And if it's good now, it means it will be good in the future?

Li Jiao shook her head, then looked at the scroll in her hand, and felt that it was better to study honestly.

If you approve it yourself, you are qualified to pick the object, otherwise you will only be picked.

On Monday, Zhao Xueru went back to school normally.

After all, it's a senior year of high school, there are no big things, and they won't be asked to take a lot of leave.

Ms. Zhao also didn't want Zhao Xueru to drop the chain during the college entrance examination.

After all, a good-looking academic background is also the capital that Zhao Xueru will fight hard in that circle in the future.

With a good face and a good education, you can cover up this weakness of your family background.

Ms. Zhao understands this, and Zhao Xueru also understands.

What is the situation over there in Feng Shen, Qiu Qi doesn't know.

This time, without the intervention of the Yuan family, there was no movement on the Feng family's side for the time being.

Of course, Yuan Simeng is too busy with Mr. Yuan to take care of it now, and it is impossible for him to have the opportunity to contact Feng Shen.

Will the Feng family feel that they are a small person, so they don't need to be thanked?

Although I think this is more likely, it is to send money away, which is also a kind of repayment.

Qiu Qi only occasionally when he is tired of studying, will he think about it at will.

More attention is still on learning.

In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.

Ms. Zhao and Mr. Yuan were not seriously injured and were discharged from the hospital within a few days.

In the end, it is a catastrophe that will not die, and you have to set a table to celebrate.

But this kind of thing doesn't need to be very big.

In the end, I only invited a few good friends, and I didn't find another place to eat, just in the backyard of my villa.

The backyard has a lot of space, and when you clean it up, it's a very large self-service venue.

Some simple leisure equipment, as well as entertainment equipment, are available.

It only needs to be decorated, and there is no big difference from that kind of outdoor venue.

Originally, I didn't plan to invite more people, so my own backyard was enough.

Ms. Zhao specially invited Mrs. Kobayashi and Lin Shunming to come over.

After all, Lin Shunming showed it again after the blind date, and he was still satisfied with Qiu Qi.

Although the other party just said that he was ready to contact again.

But in Ms. Zhao's view, this is the implicit expression of satisfaction.

Therefore, this time for the small banquet, Ms. Zhao invited the Lin family to come over, and at the same time specially called Qiu Qi and asked her to come back to attend the banquet.

"There is no good banquet, there is no good banquet." Seeing that Ms. Zhao didn't care about the previous hatred of blocking in order to call herself back, she still used Zhao Xueru's mobile phone to call, Qiu Qi sighed lightly in her consciousness.

"And you're going back?" Xiao Qi asked puzzled.

In contrast, after Qiu Qi was silent for a while, he whispered: "I'm tired of studying, find some fun."

Xiao Qi: (¬_¬)

I believe that I don't want to be a person so fresh and refined?

Scold!