"Why?" Lei Zhendong sat down on the stool next to Mo Qiqi's bed, and his slightly calloused hand brushed Mo Qiqi's delicate cheeks, and the cool touch made Lei Zhendong's heart gradually cold: "What's wrong with her?" ”

Speaking of this, Ji Zihua hooked her lips slightly, as if she was smiling: "Why didn't Mr. Lei ask himself what he did to Qiqi." ”

"What do you mean?" Lei Zhendong felt that Ji Zihua was not an opponent who was easily frightened, and from his rhetorical question just now, it was enough to see that he personally cared about Mo Qiqi, and that he was not afraid of his rights and status.

By Mo Qiqi's side, when did he have such a man?

Ji Zi's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, paused, and suddenly asked, "Where does Mr. Lei like Qiqi?" ”

One by one, how kindly it is called!

Lei Zhendong's body stiffened, like his own belongings, and he suddenly felt divided by others, and a complete heart was brutally gouged away.

But how could he be a man who easily admits defeat, his sword eyebrows twisted, and he glanced at Himeko sneeringly: "That's my business, what obligation do you have to tell you?" ”

can have this Mount Tai pressure and still have the courage to change his face, Lei Zhendong will not be stupid enough to think that Ji Zihua is just an ordinary person, and his momentum is not chaotic, for such a young man, it is really not easy to do.

Ji Zihua is about the same age as Mo Qiqi, and he knows that he is several years younger than Lei Zhendong just by looking at his face, but fortunately, his calmness has long surpassed his peers, and in the face of Lei Zhendong, who was born in the army, he almost divided the autumn colors equally.

"I'm a friend of Qiqi, and maybe I have an obligation to help her recognize the true face of some people." Ji Zihua smiled, turned his head and saw the scar on Mo Qiqi's neck, and the eyes that were smiling just now suddenly became heavy again, "I want to introduce myself now, I and Qiqi are friends in country M, we have known each other for a long time, and the relationship is very good." ”

Want to use this to press him? Lei Zhendong sneered: "Mr. Ji, why have I never heard Qiqi talk about it, she still has a friend like you in country M?" ”

In a word, it is clear who Mo Qiqi is more intimate with.

Himeko was embarrassed, but she didn't mean to back down, "If you give me time, Lei will know sooner or later." "The present is just the present, and no one can say what the future holds!

Himeko has such self-confidence.

"You ......"

The two men pointed to Mai Mang, Mo Qiqi slowly opened his eyes in the chaos of the airflow, his vision changed from blurry to clear, and finally recognized that it was actually Ji Zihua and Lei Zhendong!

"Qiqi?" Ji Zihua was relatively close to Mo Qiqi, and suddenly heard her voice, and immediately turned around, with a slight flicker of joy in her eyes: "You finally woke up?" "The doctor said that it should be midnight before waking up, but I didn't expect it to be so soon?

Mo Qiqi was uncomfortable and wanted to rub his temples with his hands, but suddenly he was grabbed by Ji Zihua's wrist, his face quickly turned crimson, and he looked at him with a smile: "My head hurts a little." ”

"Because I'm a little injured, I've just bandaged it, and I can't touch it with my hands now, so bear with it first, okay?" The sound of Ji Zi's painting is like a pool of spring water, the breeze slowly blows across the lake, Mo Qiqi suddenly didn't know what to say, her heart tightened, as if she had entered a flower field that did not belong to her, every step she took, she was frightened, afraid that it was a dream.

Lei Zhendong stood tall and tall, standing alone at the end of the bed, and suddenly saw the harmony between Mo Qiqi and Ji Zihua, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't breathe, and the whole person was about to suffocate.

Mo Qiqi, she is his wife, and now she is actually in love with another man, this green hat is really exciting!

The air pressure in the ward continued to decrease, Mo Qiqi blushed his ears, lowered his head, and suddenly heard two coughs before he reacted.

"Lei Zhendong!" How did she forget that Lei Zhendong was also in the room?

Lei Zhendong had a handsome face, seeing the slight panic in Mo Qiqi's eyes, his face became more and more ugly, he made her feel frightened like this, it was not as good as Ji Zi's painting, which made people feel like a spring breeze?

"What's wrong with you?" The red tide on Mo Qiqi's face quickly faded, and he looked at Lei Zhendong directly, but there was nothing in his eyes.

Mo Qiqi looked over, and it was not surprising that Ji Zi's gaze was exactly the same as Mo Qiqi's, as if he didn't know why he was coughing, and he also looked at it curiously.

Lei Zhendong suddenly felt embarrassed, he was in the same room as his woman, and there were still outsiders, and the most disturbing thing was that he was actually restrained because of the presence of this outsider!

Mo Qiqi seemed to feel Lei Zhendong's emotional problems, hesitated for a moment and pulled the sleeve of Ji Zi's painting.

Ji Zihua turned her head for a second and looked at Mo Qiqi suspiciously.

"Zihua, you go back first." Although Mo Qiqi didn't want to face Lei Zhendong alone at all, compared to the embarrassing scene of the three of them now, she would rather face Lei Zhendong's criticism, maybe it would be easier.

Ji Zi's painting is a Yao Chi that she can't touch, and she has only heard about it in her dreams all her life, so it's really unnecessary, so he is interested in her and Lei Zhendong's trivial matters.

Ji Zihua glanced at Mo Qiqi deeply, and nodded silently, this is the wisest and best result at this moment.

The matter between two people, once mixed with a third person, things will become more and more complicated, and Mo Qiqi will inevitably be more uncomfortable.

Like is fulfillment, Himeko painting is not a person who is forced.

"I'm sorry." Ji Zihua turned around, as if he heard Mo Qiqi's voice, but he didn't look back, as if he was always there, waiting for Mo Qiqi to need it at any time, but her first choice didn't seem to be him.

Passing by Lei Zhendong's side, the tall and cold man let out a cold snort from his head held high like a child.

Mo Qiqi was lying on the hospital bed, and couldn't help glaring at Lei Zhendong fiercely, his sad gaze once again swept over the back of Ji Zi's painting that gradually disappeared, always feeling guilty.

"Mo Qiqi, you seem to have forgotten your current identity." Lei Zhendong was not ready to quarrel with Mo Qiqi, but when he saw Ji Zi's painting, Rao is no matter how broad-minded he is, and in the face of his woman being equally valued by other men, he is still full of vinegar.

Mo Qiqi's head hurt for a while, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Lei Zhendong, who was nervous, and touched a small mirror from the bedside table, wanting to see the wound on his forehead.

Her consciousness was not very clear at the moment of falling, and the moment of falling came so quickly that she didn't have time to react.

I really didn't expect such a thing to happen in the crew, it's really worrying, Mo Qiqi sighed softly, if it wasn't too noisy in the room just now, she wouldn't wake up, and with these two men, she couldn't even be quiet when she was unconscious.

The forehead was probably not lightly injured, and it was tied several layers around the entire head in layers.

"Mo Qiqi, I'm asking you." Her slow movements angered Lei Zhendong, and she sat down in front of the hospital bed, her eyebrows cold: "Can't you answer me first?" Or is this wound bandaged by that Himeko painting, so, I can't put it down? ”

What kind of anger is this? Mo Qiqi couldn't cry or laugh, but Lei Zhendong's tone really made her unhappy, so she didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Are you jealous?" ”

"Who's jealous?" was turned into a proverb by Mo Qiqi, Lei Zhendong was simply angry, like a three-year-old child, staring at Mo Qiqi with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes and red fruits: "Why should I eat his vinegar?" "How could such a man without manhood be?

"Isn't it?" Mo Qiqi raised her eyebrows, with an expression that she didn't know what she had, "Lei Zhendong, can you not be such a child?" "Only Ji Zihua was by her side just now, probably Ji Zihua sent her to the hospital, why is there any need for Lei Zhendong to be jealous?

"My little child!" Lei Zhendong's anger that had just been extinguished instantly rose, "Mo Qiqi, did you come to make me angry today?" ”

"I'm hurt!" Mo Qiqi was not angry, but she was helpless and couldn't cry or laugh, there was only Lei Zhendong in the room, and she, because of what happened last night, really didn't know how to take Lei Zhendong, complicated feelings entangled her heart, messy.

Lei Zhendong was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that the delicate voice just now was made by Mo Qiqi, and the whole person looked at Mo Qiqi in disbelief.

Mo Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, simply threw away the mirror, pulled the quilt, and narrowed his eyes: "If you have nothing to do, go back first, I want to rest." At this time, whether it was facing Ji Zihua or Lei Zhendong, it was not an easy errand, she thought that she might be able to call Su Shuishui over later, it was better to let Lei Zhendong go back first.

Lei Zhendong's anger was so angry that he couldn't go up or down because of Mo Qiqi's inexplicable resentment, and he was silent for most of the time before he held his breath and said, "I'm here to guard you." ”

"Whatever you want." Mo Qiqi muttered softly, estimating that Lei Zhendong couldn't hear the voice, and he didn't bother her below.

Su Shuishui sent the living utensils over, and sure enough, he saw Lei Zhendong standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Mo Qiqi's ward.

"Hasn't Qiqi woken up yet?" Su Shuishui couldn't get used to Lei Zhendong, but this was Mo Qiqi's ward, for fear of disturbing Mo Qiqi's rest, her voice was very soft and careful, and she looked left and right and didn't find the figure painted by Ji Zi, Su Shuishui let out a "chuckle" in her heart, but remembered that she had told Ji Zi to paint just now, and she thought that nothing too much should happen, so she put her mind at ease and took Mo Qiqi's toothbrush and towel utensils into the bathroom.

"I woke up just now." Lei Zhendong didn't expect Mo Qiqi to really fall asleep, and when Su Shuishui came out, he whispered again: "Now I probably fell asleep again." ”

"Ugh." Su Shuishui was anxious to know the situation over there with Himeko, and there was no intention of lingering after the things were finished, "I'll go first." ”

Su Shuishui drove over by himself, and after leaving the ward, he called Ji Zihua, but the phone was not answered for a long time.