I went to the Bai family's hospital.

Wei Meng has been lying on the hospital bed dizzy since she was sent here, with no signs of waking up, and Bai Zisu has a headache.

"Go ahead, I'll look at her. Qu Ling Kite crossed Erlang's legs and sat carelessly on the family seat.

Bai Zisu stared at her legs, and the occupational disease came again: "Long-term stilted legs may cause leg deformities, and it is easy to cause knee pain, or knee arthritis, and it will also compress the nerves in the legs, and it will also cause lumbar strain, spinal deviation... Uh..."

The air is quiet.

The atmosphere was awkward for a few seconds, and Qu Lingyuan silently put down her overlapping legs.

Is this true for all PhDs?

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When Wei Meng woke up, it was already noon.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qu Lingkite sitting at a table near the hospital bed.

There is also a drawer of xiaolongbao in front of him.

She held chopsticks between her two white and slender fingers, her expression was proud, and her red lips were slightly open, not like she was eating, but like a social sister who smoked.

A chopstick swirled around the fingertip and slammed a bun on.

Wei Meng shuddered when he saw it.

"Where's Brother Zisu?"

Qu Lingyuan glanced at her lightly, with a bun stuffed in her mouth, and her face was full of satisfaction: "Go to work." ”

The tone is vague and not like words, barely understandable.

Wei Meng frowned, this woman is really not elegant, she eats so vulgarly.

As if seeing Wei Meng's thoughts, Qu Lingyuan pulled up half a smile and was extremely casual: "If you don't have a human face, of course I don't have to care about the image." ”

didn't understand her finger scolding Huai for a while, Wei Meng said in disgust: "What are you doing here?"

Qu Lingyuan cleaned up the scraps on the table, and then said slowly: "Since Miss Wei doesn't need me, then I'll leave first." ”

Shaking the plastic bag in her hand, she walked out of the ward with cat steps, and the shoes with the ringing heels "clicked" straight out, leaving only the room full of bun fragrance.

Wei Meng's stomach was empty, and he sat up from the bed smelling the fragrance, and he was dizzy again.

This woman is really, it is estimated that she told Brother Zisu to stay and take care of her, but she didn't even bring her food.

I had no choice but to lie back on the bed, and I recalled the meaning of Qu Lingyuan's sentence just now, "I don't have to care about the image, of course, I don't have to care about the image".

With anger in his heart, Wei Meng took out his mobile phone and called his little sister in the mixed society, and his voice was like a poisonous spider in a silk hole.

"Hey, help me plug someone. ”

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Qu Ling Kite returned home and lay down on the bed.

Yiling floated over suspiciously.

"You don't care about me anymore!"

Qu Lingyuan looked confused: "I... What's wrong?"

"Hehe, I just want to see if I don't remind you, when you can remember. Yiling sat cross-legged in the air and looked at her with disdain.

After racking his brains, Qu Lingyuan clapped his hands and suddenly realized: "Am I not pumping skills?"

"Hehe, it's the second day, I don't want your skills. ”

Yiling angrily squeezed out of the window and ignored her.

Qu Lingkite looked at the window for a long time, but he couldn't find Yiling's shadow.

Alas, it's a whole thing.

Qu Lingkite lay back on the bed in despair and covered her head.

I go to work in the afternoon and go out to buy groceries in the evening.

Passing through the alley, she was stopped.

A few little sisters with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple hair stood with baseball bats, very arrogant.

Qu Ling sneered, did she really think she was a harley girl?

The ugly girl is pretty much the same.

"Suffer death!" Several sisters surrounded without saying a word.

The lines are so old-fashioned.

Qu Lingkite complained silently and stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Wait for me to put something. She carefully placed the soy sauce bottle on the side of the road and honestly returned to the encirclement.

The hands are long and the legs are long, and they stand out from the crowd when they are surrounded in the middle.

The other party went into action.

"Do you know what my dad does?"

At this time, she couldn't help but pretend to be a wave, grabbed a big girl with her long arms, strangled the neck of a sister, and took away the baseball bat in her hand.

The waist and legs exerted force, and the foot kicked out hard, and then kicked one away.

The second kick followed, and the movements flowed smoothly, all hitting the sore spot.

After a while, several little sisters all fell to the ground.

"Go and check, Qu Jingqing, the 80kg champion of the National Sanda Championships," raised his delicate chin, the thin hair on his forehead crossed his eyebrow bone, and Qu Ling Kite dropped a sentence coldly, "It's a pity that he can't beat me now." ”

The original owner's fighting skills seem to be innate, and after she arrives, Qu Lingyuan inherits her peerless martial arts from kindergarten to college graduation.

Although I haven't done it since I joined the work, I haven't been rusty either.

Wei Meng's account was miscalculated.

How many juniors dare to dig up the graves of your ancestors?

Picking up the soy sauce bottle on the side of the road, Qu Ling Kite turned around and was about to leave, and the little sisters behind him struggled from the ground one after another, picking up the baseball bat and trying to catch up.

Not far away, the sound of a police car could be heard.

I don't know which timid and kind passer-by called the police, the whistling police car stopped on the side of the road, the police came, and they saw a few colorful little sisters.

and a good girl carrying a soy sauce bottle.

"What's the matter with you!" The police uncle looked to be in his fifties, and his face was full of sternness.

A few little sisters still want the wicked to sue first: "She beat us!"

The uncle obviously didn't believe it, and there was no monitoring in this place: "Do you have any evidence?"

"This—" They were speechless.

Qu Ling Kite tortured and killed them just now, all of them were beaten according to the buttocks, lower abdomen and chest, and bruises must be indispensable, but the question is who is embarrassed to expose this kind of place to the uncle?

Although they don't learn well, they still have to save face.

Qu Lingkite took advantage of this time to put her hand into her bag and rub some lipstick on her arm.

It's fake, but it's night and there's no light in the alley.

"Uncle policeman, obviously they beat me," Qu Lingyuan stretched out his arm to show him aggrievedly, "I just came out to buy a soy sauce for my mother." ”

In view of the image gap between the two groups of people, the uncle chose to believe Qu Lingkite and asked his colleagues to escort several little sisters to the police car.

Bai Zisu, who also finished shopping nearby, passed by, and was just in time for Qu Ling Kite to see the police car leave, and he was still waving goodbye to the uncle in the car window.

"What's going on?" he was also carrying a bottle of soy sauce in his hand.

Qu Lingkite was in a very good mood and looked at him with a smile.

"What a coincidence, you're also here to make soy sauce?"