puff…
Song Ning was amused by the young man's expression, "Don't believe it?"
"Would you like me to calculate it for you? But my fee is very high!"
"Can...can I?"
The young man looked at Song Ning flattered and even stuttered when he spoke.
Song Ning has a really nice face, with an oval face, peach blossom 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 outspoken temperament, and she doesn't know 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 enough space for him to fit next to 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 disappeared and he became a lot gentler.
"My hand hurts..."
Song Ning pouted and showed her swollen wrist to Qiao Bo with tears in her eyes.
Her skin was cold and her body was pampered by the Song family, so any injuries were particularly noticeable.
The red and swollen scratch on his wrist looked like an ugly worm, 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 someone by yourself..."
She was hurt, but 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 when she saw Qiao Bo!
Obviously, when she was alone before, she was also a strong woman.
It has only been less than two days since I met Qiao Bo, and I am already so dependent on him.
Sure enough, 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 this “little drama queen” trying to make him die of heartache?
Just now, when he saw the middle-aged woman trying to break free, he should have rushed to the people around the "little troublemaker"...
The thief can be caught if he runs away, but the "little troublemaker" is injured, and he really hates himself...
"Our 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 scar on Song Ning's wrist, and he felt uncomfortable.
He suddenly remembered that he had a tube of 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 trouble maker" to have anything to do with this person.
But the injury on the wrist of the "little drama queen" must be treated...
When Qiao Bo thought about the "little trouble maker" smearing a strange man's medicine on his 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 left with an expressionless face and blocked her tightly once 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?
It turns out that women are fickle-minded. She just teased him and now she has set her eyes on that "old man".
Now that he has a "person", does it matter what the old person thinks?
Song Ning: “…”
What did she do?
As for looking at her like that?
If God wants to punish her, please come directly!
She didn't want to let this handsome face that she loved so much make such a resentful expression!
She couldn't bear it...
Men's hearts are like needles in the sea, it's really hard to guess!
"How much? I'll give it to you!"
After Qiao Bo "killed" Song Ning with his eyes, he said to the young man in a muffled voice.
"It's not much money! If you don't pay me..."
The young man waved his hands quickly. Actually, this ointment is not cheap, but...
"How much?"
Qiao Bo's face turned stern, his aura rising steadily, and the young man's swinging arms suddenly froze.
"One... one piece..."
Qiao Bo expressionlessly took out a dollar and handed it to the young man, "Why don't you leave? Do you want to follow the National Security Bureau?"
"oh…"
The young man ran away like a rabbit. He was a "smuggler" and dared not go to the Public Security Bureau, otherwise he would be convicted of a (historical crime that no longer exists) crime.
When Song Ning was accusing him just now, he was afraid that others would check his bag and find out that he was engaged in the reselling business and arrest him and take him to the Public Security Bureau.
He asked the driver to carry the bag for him. He was afraid of getting the driver into trouble, so he threw the bag out of the car before being caught.
As for the man who picked up the bag, he was also his accomplice, and the two agreed to meet here...
"Aren't you going to help me with the medicine?"
Song Ning pouted and glared at Qiao Bo in a ferocious manner, "It hurts... My hands and feet hurt... Hurry up..."
Song Ning's voice is sweet, soft and has a very high sugar content. Even if she pretends to sound fierce, she still sounds like she's acting coquettish.
Qiao Bo's heart was moved, and 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 he thought about the scene he saw at the Song family before marrying the "little drama queen", Qiao Bo knew that she could never 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 there was a hint of bitterness on his face as well.
He lowered his head to hide the strangeness in his eyes, squeezed some ointment on his palm, and gently melted the ointment with his fingertips.
Then he carefully applied it on Song Ning's wrist, rubbing it gently evenly without missing any corners.
"It's... Be careful, don't rub it..."
Qiao Bo took out an army green handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it around Song Ning's wrist a few times, and finally tied a beautiful bow.
"How come 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, the more she liked it.
Qiao Bo not only knows everything, but he also does everything very 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 because of what they raised, but they have bad tempers!
Qiao Bo...is it a genetic mutation?
"If you do more, you will naturally learn everything..."
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 who was locked in a cowshed in their village. 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, from all over the world, from ancient times to the present, and 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 a lot of principles through stories, which was the reason why he was able to plan his life early and plan to become a college student who was a "worker-peasant soldier".
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