Lang Que forced himself stiffly, not letting his eyes flow to the back of Qu Su's reddened hand, and he still had a disgusted look on his face.

"Lang Que, how do you speak? This is a piece of my father's heart! The man's uncertain mood made Qu Su ignore the tone of his speech for a while.

It was Father Qu who tugged at her sleeve that she finally reacted.

Now Lang Que's mood is not very stable, and interrogating in this way is undoubtedly poking a knife in a man's heart.

It was difficult for Qu Su to hold back the anger in his heart, so he could only squat on the ground without saying a word, and slowly clean up the soup on the ground.

"Ayi, isn't it to your liking? Then what you want to eat tomorrow, I'll remember it in advance. "Father Qu has a gentle temper, and he is the kind father that men have always fantasized about when they were young!

But at this moment, Lang Que could only force himself to turn his head: "No need, the food in the hospital is more to my liking." ”

Hearing this, Qu Su's movements paused, and he hurriedly sent Qu's father outside the door: "Dad, go back and rest well these days...... Langque here, I will find a way to solve it. ”

It is also thanks to Father Qu's understanding that the man has just experienced a great disaster, otherwise he would have already thrown his hands away.

After seeing Qu's father leave, Qu Su didn't even dare to enter the room for the first time, but waited until his mood was completely calmed down before changing his smiling face: "Lang Que, the doctor just taught me a set of hand massage exercises, which can promote blood circulation, let me help you press it?" ”

In rehabilitation, it is just as difficult for the family as it is for the patient.

And Lang Que simply turned his back: "Sleepy." ”

Pushing away the person he loves the most with his own hands is undoubtedly a wound in his heart over and over again, and the man doesn't even have the courage to face Qu Su's eyes head-on.

"You're asleep, I'll press it for you." Qu Su was rarely good-tempered, and he didn't show the slightest trace of annoyance at this time.

She was met with only a long silence.

In the end, Qu Su could only helplessly sink deep into the sofa, the darkness was sprinkled on her body, and the whole person revealed a touch of helplessness.

She was obviously about to succeed in persuading Lang Que to actively treat, but after being made such a fuss by Lang's father, it was almost all in vain!

Qu Su didn't know what way to face the man with a very different personality today.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Qu Su's pocket rang, and after she glanced at the notes, she quietly hid in the toilet to answer.

"Miss Qu, I heard about Langque, you mourn for ...... But this time, he can still look like a man. As a sworn enemy, Huo Jingqi was of course gloating at the first time.

"I'm not a widow yet, and I don't need to mourn."

Qu Su couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows, and then sighed on the other side: "It's just that I'm afraid I'm going to suffer you this time." ”

"Bai Xue's wedding was brought forward by three months for some special reasons, and this time the manuscript was in a hurry...... Measure the time yourself, and say it ahead of time if it's too late. ”

Hearing this, Qu Su suddenly sank down.

Lang Que's current situation, can she really still draw design drawings with her mind?

The answer is imminent.

Just when Qu Su wanted to open her mouth to refuse, the door she was leaning on suddenly opened.

Qu Su's whole person fell backwards uncontrollably, and before he could stand firmly, he met Lang Que's figure full of evil spirit

His eyes were so cold that he was like catching a rape in bed!

Qu Su hung up the phone in a hurry, and there was only one sentence left in his heart - it's over.