puff…
Song Ning was amused by the boy's expression, "Don't believe it?"
"Do you want me to calculate it for you? But my fee is very high!"
"Can...can I?"
The young man looked at Song Ning flattered and began to stutter when he spoke.
Song Ning has a really good-looking face, with an oval face, peach-shaped eyes, a small upturned nose and a cherry mouth, which is the appearance of a traditional Chinese beauty.
In addition, she has a slim and well-proportioned figure and a confident and bold temperament, so she doesn't even realize how eye-catching she is.
"Can…"
"Can't!"
Qiao Bo stood between the two of them with a sense of oppression.
He is tall and has long legs, about 1.8 meters, with smooth and natural muscle lines, and it is obvious that he has trained a lot.
Standing next to the young man, there is a big space that can accommodate him. The feeling of oppression is incredible!
"You weren't hurt just now, were you?"
Qiao Bo put his arm around Song Ning's shoulders with a solemn look.
When facing Song Ning, Qiao Bo's cold temperament subsided and he became much gentler.
"My hand hurts..."
Song Ning pouted and showed Qiao Bo her swollen wrist with tears in her eyes.
Her skin was cold and brittle, and she was pampered by the Song family, so any injuries were particularly noticeable.
The red and swollen mark on his wrist that was scratched looked like an ugly caterpillar, which made Qiao Bo feel so distressed. It was even more painful than any other injury he had suffered before.
Qiao Bo held up Song Ning's wrist, lowered his head and blew on it carefully, "Don't be so stupid next time and catch people by yourself..."
She was hurt, and in the end he was the one who suffered!
“Not only my wrist hurts, my feet hurt too…”
"It's all your fault for coming so late..."
Song Ning pouted, as if she was about to cry.
Somehow, she felt wronged as soon as she saw Qiao Bo!
It's obvious that when she was alone before, she was also a strong woman.
I have only known Qiao Bo for two days and I am already so dependent on him.
Love is the most corroding of people's willpower!
"Blame me! It's my fault..."
The veins on Qiao Bo’s forehead were popping out. Was the “little drama queen” really going to feel heartbroken for him?
When he saw the middle-aged woman trying to break free, he should have immediately rushed to the side of the "little drama queen"...
The thief could be caught if he ran away, but the "little troublemaker" was injured, so he really hated himself...
"Let's go to the hospital..."
"Um... I have some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine here... I'll give it to you!"
The young man also saw the shocking scars on Song Ning's wrist, and he felt very uncomfortable.
He suddenly remembered that he had a blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment in his pocket, so he took it out immediately.
Qiao Bo's face darkened. He really didn't want the "little troublemaker" to have anything to do with this person.
But the injury on the wrist of the "little drama queen" cannot be ignored...
When Qiao Bo thought about the "little troublemaker" having a strange man's medicine on her hands, he felt jealous and sour!
Song Ning leaned out from beside Qiao Bo and was about to speak, but Qiao Bo took a step to the left with an expressionless face and blocked her tightly again.
"Hello…"
Song Ning pushed Qiao Bo's chest in dissatisfaction, "Stand aside for a moment, you're blocking my way..."
Qiao Bo's face turned even darker, and he looked at her with resentment. Did she find him an eyesore?
Women are always fickle. They just flirted with him and now they are attracted to the "new guy".
Now that there is a "newcomer", what the old one thinks is no longer important, right?
Song Ning: “…”
What did she do?
As for looking at her like this?
If God wants to punish her, please come directly!
Instead of letting this handsome face that she loved so much make the expression of a resentful woman!
She couldn't bear it...
A man's heart is as unfathomable as the sea. It's very hard to guess!
"How much? I'll give it to you!"
After Qiao Bo "killed" Song Ning with his eyes, he spoke to the young man in a muffled voice.
"It's not much! No need to pay..."
The young man quickly waved his hands. Actually, this ointment is not cheap, but...
"How much?"
Qiao Bo's face turned serious, and his aura rose steadily. The young man's swinging arms suddenly froze.
"One... piece..."
Qiao Bo expressionlessly took out a dollar and handed it to the young man, "Still not yet? Want to go to the police station with me?"
"oh…"
The young man ran away like a rabbit. He was a "smuggler" and didn't dare to go to the Public Security Bureau, otherwise he would be in his hands if he committed any crime (historical charges no longer exist).
Just now when Song Ning was testifying against him, he was afraid that others would check his bag and find out that he was involved in the reselling business and take him to the police station.
He asked the driver to carry the bag for him. He was afraid of getting the driver into trouble, so he chose to throw the bag away before being caught.
As for the guy who picked up the bag, he was also his buddy, and they agreed to meet here...
"Aren't you going to help me apply the medicine?"
Song Ning pouted and glared at Qiao Bo in a feigned ferocity, "It hurts... My hands hurt, my feet hurt... Hurry up..."
Song Ning's voice is sweet, soft and has a very high sugar content. Even when she pretends to sound fierce, she still sounds like she's acting coquettish.
Qiao Bo's heart was filled with excitement. He wanted to hold the "little drama queen" in his arms and hide her in a place where only he could see her...
However, when Qiao Bo thought about the scene he saw at the Song family before marrying the "little drama queen", he knew that she could not belong to him.
Maybe he shouldn't have let himself sink...
I haven’t tasted the sweetness of love yet, but I have tasted enough of its sourness!
Qiao Bo felt extremely bitter in his heart, and his face also showed a hint of bitterness.
He lowered his head to hide the strangeness in his eyes, squeezed some ointment on his palm, and gently dissolved it with his fingertips.
Then he carefully applied it on Song Ning's wrist, rubbing it gently evenly without missing a single corner.
"Okay... be careful, don't rub it away..."
Qiao Bo took out an army green handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it around Song Ning's wrist several times, and finally tied a beautiful bow.
"Why do you seem to know everything?"
Song Ning raised her wrist curiously and looked left and right at the bow tied by Qiao Bo. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
Not only does Qiao Bo know everything, but he also does everything extremely well.
Old Man Qiao and Zhang Lan seem like people who can teach children. How did they raise Qiao Bo to be so outstanding?
Qiao An and Qiao Ran didn't develop much ability despite being raised by them, but they have quite bad tempers!
Qiao Bo...is it a genetic mutation?
"If you do it more, you will be able to do anything..."
Qiao Bo said nonchalantly, hung their bags on his body, and squatted in front of Song Ning.
He is the eldest in the family. His family was poor when he was young and he did everything to make ends meet.
When he was a child, there was a sloppy old man in their village who was locked in a cowshed. He was small at that time and could not do other work, but he was good at herding cattle.
After a few visits, he became familiar with the old man. He secretly brought hard steamed buns to the old man several times, and the old man told him stories.
The old man had an endless supply of stories to tell, ranging from all corners of the world to ancient and modern times. He could tell them for three days and three nights without getting bored.
At that time, his favorite thing was to herd cattle. The old man's stories accompanied him throughout his childhood and were his earliest enlightenment.
The old man taught him many lessons through stories, which was why he was able to plan his life early and become a college student who was a "worker-peasant soldier."
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