Chapter 87: So Pitiful, Just as Pitiful as She (2)

Hearing Qiao Wan's words, Fu Xingzhi's deep eyes were stained with a trace of ruthlessness, he pursed his lips lightly, and lowered his eyes silently.

Those memories shouldn't exist!

If he lives for a day, he won't let her think of it again.

At least, not until you fall in love with him!

didn't hear Fu Xingzhi speak, Qiao Wan continued to speak: "Could it be that I was in the hospital before, and then ......?"

Hearing Qiao Wan's words, Fu Xingzhi's heart tingled a little, and he suddenly lowered his head to block her good-looking lips.

The kiss came suddenly, Qiao Wan's reason was disrupted, and she looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes.

Fu Xingzhi pressed against her fiercely, staring at her with black eyes without blinking, and the emotions in his eyes were like a fierce whirlpool, swallowing her at any time.

Within a few seconds, Qiao Wan's breathing became difficult, and he grabbed Fu Xingzhi's injured left hand during the struggle, and his body was stunned when there was wetness in his palm.

It's all blood!

Didn't he feel any pain?

Qiao Wan stretched out his hand against Fu Xingzhi's chest, his cheeks were crimson due to the lack of oxygen for a long time, and he gasped and said: "Let's bandage it first!" ”

Fu Xingzhi's eyes were red, staring at Qiao Wan and refusing to look away.

The two just looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Qiao Wan was horrified by Fu Xingzhi, and when she was about to speak, the man suddenly kissed her on the forehead, pinched her face fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hook me, otherwise...... Eat you! ”

Qiao Wan chuckled in her heart, what kind of bastard did he say?!

Before she could come back to her senses, Fu Xingzhi had already left her, turned around and took a hair dryer back to her, patting the sofa in front of her.

"Kitten, come here!"

That tone is similar to teasing a pet!

Qiao Wan was stunned, he was going to blow her hair?

Not angry?

Suddenly coaxed?

"No, it's already done." Qiao Wan touched her slightly wet long hair and spoke softly.

Fu Xingzhi didn't hear it, so he directly dragged the person over and forcibly pressed him in his arms.

The chin was against her neck socket, and she bit her earlobe punitively: "Disobedient, owe clean up!" ”

The voice is hoarse and makes people uneasy.

"Your hand ......" is still bleeding.

"I can't die." Fu Xingzhi turned on the hair dryer and operated it with one hand.

Her hair was so long that she didn't cut it off even though she was tortured half to death in a psychiatric hospital.

Thinking that she ran out of the hospital and fell in front of her car, covered in injuries and embarrassed appearance, Fu Xingzhi's eyes cooled.

He should have found her sooner!

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With his back against Fu Xingzhi's chest, and the warm air flow surrounding his head, Qiao Wan was so comfortable that he was drowsy.

Inadvertently lowered his head and saw the blood on the sofa, Qiao Wan woke up instantly, poked his bleeding hand, and said worriedly: "Call the doctor over, or I can help you bandage it." ”

If he does this, he will really destroy his left hand.

Hearing Qiao Wan's words, Fu Xingzhi's movements did not stop, and he threw away the hair dryer after making sure that her hair was completely dry, and ordered Fu Da to come in with a medicine box, followed by Qiao Bu who was wagging his tail.

The moment he saw Qiao Wan, he ran straight over.

"Get out of the way!"

Fu Xingzhi glanced at it coldly, and Qiao Bu immediately drooped his head and paced to the side, finding a suitable position to lie down,

Then quietly squirmed forward, lying at Qiao Wan's feet, with a pair of big eyes open and a weak wagging tail.

Qiao Wan glanced up at it and sighed lightly.

It's so pitiful, just as pitiful as she is!

Fu Xingzhi leaned lazily on the sofa, retracted his gaze lightly, and looked at the girl beside him who was seriously bandaging him.