He raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yihuan in surprise, and said softly, "You know I'm playing bad ideas?" Could it be that I'm obsessed with your beauty and look too fascinated for a while? ”

Song Yihuan didn't believe this at all, she gave the other party a pair of big eyes.

"Don't be funny, did you say this from a letter?"

Song Yihuan ruthlessly punctured his "lies".

Chu Shuolan smiled lightly and was silent.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Suddenly, the white tiger stood up and roared in the direction of the outside of the dormitory.

Chu Shuolan and Song Yihuan's attention was attracted by it, and their eyes were on the curtains of the bedroom and the outer room.

Soon, a hand lifted the curtain of the door.

Qi Shu, who was dressed in white, opened the door curtain and did not come in, but raised his chin to Song Yihuan: "Miss Song, I have cured the person, don't you come out to take a look?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Song Yihuan immediately stood up, and the person had already rushed out.

"Ahem......"

A low cough sounded behind him, and Song Yihuan's footsteps paused.

She stopped and turned to look at Chu Shuolan, who was already in a wheelchair.

Chu Shuolan didn't know when he took out the handkerchief, and was wiping the corners of his lips, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Realizing that Song Yihuan stopped, he raised his head slightly and stared at the other party.

Song Yihuan: "Do you want to take a look together?" ”

"Okay."

Chu Shuolan curled the corners of his lips and responded.

Song Yihuan immediately walked towards him after the other party responded.

She came behind Chu Shuolan and pushed the other party's wheelchair towards the outside.

Zhen Meier, who was sitting in the living room, was restless at the moment, only half of her farts fell on the seat, and her sitting posture looked very weird.

She was no longer as nervous as before, but reeling from the previous treatment process.

It didn't hurt, but there was too much blood.

And in order to repair the wound on her face, she withdrew her shirt and mended the wound on her face with the flesh of her buttocks.

The various processes and embarrassments made Zhen Meier's face burning, painful, and ashamed.

After Song Yihuan and Chu Shuolan came out, what they saw was Zhen Mei'er sitting in the living room with her whole face wrapped in gauze.

The other party could only show a pair of smart eyes.

Seeing Song Yihuan's appearance, Zhen Meier stood up quickly, she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

Qi Shu leaned against the wooden pillar next to the curtain of the bedroom door, he crossed his arms, proudly admiring her work, Zhen Meier's face.

"The veil on this girl's face can be removed within ten days, and after a month, the injury on her face will be intact as before, and she will be slightly changed according to what you said, and her appearance will definitely be a little more experienced than before."

These words were said to Song Yihuan.

Hearing Qi Shu's words, Song Yihuan nodded lightly at him and praised: "Sure enough, there is no injury in the world that Divine Doctor Qi can't heal." ”

Qi Shu, who has always loved to listen to praise, did not show a smile on his face this time.

He snorted arrogantly: "Don't forget what you promised me, if you dare to go back......"

After the latter words were not had a chance to be spoken, in Chu Shuolan's unfathomable and somewhat threatening gaze, Qi Shu swallowed them all.

Chu Shuolan said lightly: "She already knows. ”

“……”

Qi Shu stood up straight: "Is that what I thought?" ”

He had a rare look of seriousness on his face.

Song Yihuan: "What? You're afraid I'll know if you're making up your mind about me? ”。

As soon as he heard this, Qi Shu knew that she knew everything, and immediately walked quickly in front of her.