Chapter 22 Thrown into the trash

The burning pain spread to the brain along the nervous system, Yi Ning grinned in pain, and the forehead lines on the door of his head appeared.

The injury on the wrist is not easy to deal with, but if you don't deal with it, it will be a hot pain. Qin Moxuan didn't explain his recklessness out loud, and the car continued to drive steadily.

Yi Ning, who was not comforted, was a little lost in her heart, she glanced at Qin Moxuan with a serious face from the corner of her eye, and some disappointment arose in her heart.

The car was quiet, and there were occasional honks outside the window.

"Stop at the convenience store in front, if you're in a hurry, you don't have to wait for me, I can go back myself." Although it only wears out a little skin, if you don't deal with it, it hurts badly everywhere.

Qin Moxuan glanced at Yi Ning with slanted eyes, didn't say a word, and then the speed of the car slowly slowed down and stopped at the door of the convenience store.

Because of Qin Moxuan's indifferent treatment, Yi Ning felt aggrieved and had a little emotion. So as soon as the car stopped, Yi Ning pushed the car door and got out of the car and walked to the convenience store, which had a chic feeling.

Yi Ning took iodine, cotton swabs, and band-aids, and went to the cashier to line up. People passing by took a few more glances at Yi Ning, and there are always people who are beautiful to pay attention.

Thinking of Qin Moxuan's cold treatment, Yi Ning's mood was a little lower. She didn't know who gave the flower, and he didn't ask anything, and he didn't know anything about what happened, so he directly convicted her. This made Yi Ning unacceptable.

"Hello, miss." The cashier reminds the person in front of him who is in a daze.

The thoughts outside the world were pulled back, and Yi Ning was still a little confused, very cute: "Hmm...... Ah, this is mine. "Put what you have on the cash register.

The cashier scanned the barcodes one by one and asked, "Do you need a bag?" Three cents a piece. ”

It's not appropriate to hold a bunch of things, so Yi Ning also asked for it: "Okay." ”

"It's 47 yuan in total."

"Hmm......" Yi Ning subconsciously wanted to touch his bag, intending to take out the money from it to pay. Well? Suddenly, her tone rose a pitch because she hadn't touched her bag.

After looking up and down twice, Yi Ning remembered that when he got into the car, he took off his bag and put it on the car.

The cashier urged: "Miss, there are still people queuing up behind, can you hurry up." ”

Yi Ning looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to ......"

"I'll do it." A large hand appeared in the air, holding a hundred-dollar bill in his hand and handing it to the cashier. Qin Moxuan was still expressionless.

This time it was the cashier's turn to be stunned, and it took a long time to react with a red face: "Okay, right away." She also reacted in the same way as the women in the queue at the back, and women always liked handsome men.

Yi Ning whispered a shuff, expressing his disdain. I also despised the members of the Appearance Association in my heart, and I didn't realize that I was also a member of the Appearance Association in the first place.

Qin Moxuan walked out with the bag, and Yi Ning reluctantly followed.

You can also hear the praises of passers-by behind you. "It's really handsome, that woman is really lucky, I'm afraid she saved the country in her last life......"

"Okay, just take a look, let's buy something."

The girl's voice gradually disappeared, and Yi Ning couldn't help but complain, she was afraid that it would take eight lifetimes of mold to meet Qin Moxuan, a man who was different from the outside. It's also unfortunate that I lost the rest of my life.

Of course, she only dared to swallow these words.

Qin Moxuan sat in the car, a pair of slender hands clicking back and forth on the mobile phone screen, as if he was dealing with something important. The bag with iodine was set aside.

Yi Ning closed the car door and ignored Qin Moxuan. Even if he had just cleared her up.

I started to treat my wounds on my own, and it hurt when I disinfected them. Yi Ning was operating with one hand again, and he could inadvertently touch the wound, which made the pain even more painful. But no matter how painful it was, Yi Ning could only grit his teeth and continue.

Qin Moxuan heard Yi Ning's gasping sound again, frowned and threw his phone aside. Under Yi Ning's surprised expression, he took the cotton swab and iodine wine from her hand and began to help treat the wound. His movements are careful and light.

The phone that was left aside, the home screen was empty, and there was nothing.

Yi Ning accepted Qin Moxuan's service in fear, and it took a lot of effort to control his hand and not let it shake. Qin Moxuan's gentleness is rare, except for pretending in front of outsiders, Yi Ning has never seen a chance.

"Ah......" The cotton swab touched the more serious wound, and Yi Ning, who was in pain, cried out. Gasping for air, his little face wrinkled.

Hearing this exclamation, Qin Moxuan's movements slowed down a lot, but he didn't stop. Yi Ning didn't dare to withdraw his hand, the low pressure Qin Moxuan really scared him.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I returned to Qin's house, and the dishes in the kitchen were always warm, and they were not cold when eating.

After eating, Qin Moxuan went to the study alone, Yi Ning looked at his back, and stopped talking.

After taking a shower, Yi Ning sat on the bed and kept looking at the phone address book. She would love to send a text message to everyone she contacts and ask who sent the flowers. As a result, she suffered from the baptism of low air pressure for no reason, and her nerves were tense all the time, and she was about to weaken.

Qin Moxuan, who had finished his business, walked in, his dark eyes looked at Yi Ning meaningfully, still cold.

Yi Ning smiled awkwardly, a little silly: "Hehe, I, the flower in the office today...... I don't know who sent it, really, I ......" she stumbled to explain, not knowing what to say to convince Qin Moxuan that she really didn't know.

In a few moments, Qin Moxuan came to Yi Ning by himself, his bronze hand pinched Yi Ning's chin mercilessly, and Qin Moxuan's face was expressionless.

"If you can get people to bring flowers to the office, why should you worry about me finding out?" Qin Moxuan lowered his head and said word by word in Yi Ning's ear: "It's me who underestimated you, in the end, you have a beautiful face, and it is reasonable to attract men." He didn't realize how awkward his words were.

The hot breath in Qin Moxuan's mouth exhaled to Yi Ning's ears, the tips of his ears immediately turned red, and his face was as if he had been painted, red.

"You, I really don't know who sent the flowers, don't ......"

Yi Ning's words were swallowed into Qin Moxuan's mouth, and fascination and pain swept towards Yi Ning, and the double attack of pleasure and pain made Yi Ning scream. On a beautiful night, it was lively outside, and the house was not to be outdone.