After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 93 Qiao Yue, I'm Worried About You
"?!!!" Qiao Yue's mental activities could not be described in words.

The man's phoenix eyes were staggered by the shimmering light and shadow, and he bent slightly to look at her, his voice was too soft, gentle... terribly.

But in Qiao Yue's opinion...

She couldn't help touching her kidneys, frightened, frightened.

"Qi Shengyu, you, are you okay?" Qiao Yue said while moving back, with the words "I'm afraid of you like this" written on her small face.

If she asked like this, before Qi Shengyu would definitely refute her indifferently, or just ignore her, but now, his slender index finger approached her, and slowly lifted the broken hair by her ear , mentioned behind the ear.

The man's drooping brows and eyes are dark and slender, like ink that cannot be fainted, but they are beautiful.

He also took a towel and gently pressed it to her cheek, the temperature was neither hot nor cold, but Qiao Yue's little heart was thumping with fright, and she dodged in stress.

Facing Qi Shengyu's dark eyes, she had no choice but to freeze and let him wipe her cheeks gently.

Qiao Yue's heart moved slightly.

Qi Shengyu is like this...he really looks like a good man at home.

want to fall.

Realizing that her thoughts were dangerous, the towel also left her face. Qiao Yue looked at the man. In order to find out the truth, she decided to sacrifice herself boldly and raised her uninjured right hand to feel the temperature of his forehead.

"Qi Shengyu, is there something wrong with you?"

Otherwise why is it so abnormal?
Why don't you know you're playing with fire?
Qi Shengyu's eyes darkened, and she suddenly grabbed her hand that was covering his forehead, and pressed it hard on the bed. Qiao Yue's face was slightly startled, and she was taken backwards——

The bed in the luxurious ward was different, soft. Qiao Yue was lying on the bed, sunken into a deep groove, and the hand that was held was pressed against her ear.

With such a person in the dim light, the deserted atmosphere always feels warmer, no, it should be more ambiguous.

Qiao Yue's heartbeat missed half a beat. In such an environment with insufficient light, she could see her flushed face, beautiful and charming, and her watery almond eyes were full of surprise.

Qi Shengyu looked at her, the cold and hard jawline softened a lot because of her presence, without saying a word, only she was reflected in the dark and deep eyes.

Qiao Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "You..."

"Does it still hurt?" Qi Shengyu interrupted her, hot breath lightly sprinkled on her cheeks, and Shen Ci's voice was full of tenderness and pity that he didn't have in normal times.

Qiao Yue was a little bit embarrassed when being asked, and could only relieve it by flapping her eyelashes non-stop.

I know he's asking about the wound, but in this posture, it's really hard not to let people's imagination run wild.

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." She said with a smile, pulling the corners of her lips.

Qi Shengyu looked straight into her eyes.

With him, Qiao Yue couldn't lie: "Well, actually, I just have a headache and faint."

Qi Shengyu's eyes flickered for a moment, pulled the quilt beside her, covered her body, and said in a low voice, "Don't let yourself get hurt in the future."

"Qiao Yue, I'm worried about you."

Qiao Yue was covered with a quilt, only her two round eyes were exposed, and she vaguely heard something terrible: "What did you say?"

Didn't you hear?
The corners of Qi Shengyu's lips tightened, a bitterness spread faintly, and he changed the topic and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Yue blinked. When it came to eating, she was always very honest: "Well, I'm hungry."

Nodding like smashing garlic.

"I'm going to prepare dinner for you." When Qi Shengyu got up, his eyes fell, and he suddenly saw something, took up her left hand, and turned the back of the hand upwards. The needle was pulled out, and there was some blood oozing out.

He frowned, full of unknown anger, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qiao Yue. Qiao Yue was startled, but her little hands couldn't break free from his shackles.

Qi Shengyu pressed the pager in annoyance, and under the doctor's correct treatment, Qiao Yue sat obediently in front of the bed, she pulled the quilt under her eyes, and secretly glanced at the man's broad back.

Qi Shengyu suddenly repeated again: "I'll go prepare dinner for you."

"Oh, good." Qiao Yue replied in a daze, her eyes burrowed into the bed, but she didn't follow him.

He even completely forgot to ask him how he knew she was injured and came here.

"..."

Qiao Yue didn't think of this until after she finished her meal with difficulty.

She sat on the bed with a small table in front of her. She slowly let go of her hand holding the spoon. While chewing the light cabbage, she stared at Qi Shengyu intently. Just as she was about to speak, Qi Shengyu raised her head.

"Don't you want to eat?" He looked at the boiled cabbage left in her bowl and asked.

"You..." Qiao Yue swallowed the food in her mouth, "How did you know I was injured?"

"You know my idol Wen Ning?"

"Where is Wen Ning now?"

"Also, why are you here?"

Qi Shengyu, who was smashed for four consecutive questions: "..."

He sat by the bed and slowly answered her questions one by one: "Someone took pictures of the whole process of this matter and posted it on the Internet, and I saw it."

Qiao Yue didn't question the answer he gave.

After all, she and Wen Ning were the most searched. Chu Lili invited so many reporters to the gate of Yuncheng University just to embarrass Wen Ning. How could this scene not be filmed?
Qi Shengyu continued: "I know Wen Ning, she is a frequent customer of our TO bar, she dared not come in because of guilt, and she is at the door now."

"Ah, sister Ning is at the door?!" Qiao Yue was surprised.

"Then let her in quickly!"

She was injured, and the idol must have died of guilt.

Qi Shengyu's face was cold, his eyes became darker and deeper: "No."

If he had known this, he might as well not have diverted her from worrying about why he came here to bring up the topic, and she would feel so uncomfortable if they got along for a while longer?
Qiao Yue didn't understand what he meant: "?"

"why?"

"Eat." Qi Shengyu picked up her bowl, scooped up a small mouthful of cabbage with a spoon, and fed it to her mouth, with a chilly breath in his voice.

Qiao Yue tilted her head back, her face was full of resistance: "I don't want to eat."

"Cabbage is nutritious." Qi Shengyu said in a commanding tone.

"The taste is too bland." Qiao Yue curled her lips, uncomfortably stared at by the man's eyes. After a while, she made a small gesture with her thumb and index finger, and discussed in a good voice: "Then add a little soy sauce, okay? "

"No." Qi Shengyu's thin lips parted slightly, the two words repelled her, and he handed the spoonful of cabbage to her mouth.

Qiao Yue turned her head aside, could it be possible that he could pry her mouth open?
"Okay." Qi Shengyu could understand her little expression, and said lightly: "If you don't eat this meal, don't eat the next meal either."

Qiao Yue: "Why?!"

"These are the same dishes for the next meal. I'm doing this for your own good, so as not to make you suffer so much."

Qiao Yue was so angry that she rolled her eyes and couldn't say a word of refutation.

This man is just pretending to be gentle!
(End of this chapter)