She's nice and soft

Chapter 141

Looking at the closed bedroom door.

On the boy's face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but soon darkened.

He pinched the phone in his palm and put it on the coffee table beside him. He raised his eyes and saw his feet being lifted up by Su Qing. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't take it off.

"Jiang Sui..."

A small face suddenly appeared from the crack of the door.

Jiang Sui's face immediately became a little colder.

Su Qing pointed to the chandelier above his head.

"It's time to go to bed. I'll come out and turn off the light for you." Su Qingna returned to the room only to realize that it might be difficult for him to turn off the light by himself. The control of the light in the living room is at the entrance.

Before the boy could speak, Su Qing stepped on his feet, trotted, turned off the light, and then tiptoed into the bedroom.

Click.

Accidentally knocked against the edge of the dining table, Su Qing bit her lip.

"Su Qing, are you a pig? If you can't see clearly, you can't take a light on your phone!"

The cold light of the mobile phone illuminated a straight line, which spread around. The boy's tone was so anxious that he didn't even notice it.

Su Qing pursed her lips, lowered her head, followed the light that Jiang Sui had illuminated, saw the door of the bedroom, then turned her head, and gently faced the figure behind the beam of light.

"Jiang Sui, good night."

In the quiet living room, there was nothing but the sound of Su Qing closing the door.

In the dark night, the boy stared at the door with deep and pure eyes.

Su Qing came to Jiang Sui's bedroom. She came once when he was sick last time.

It's very clean and tidy, which seems to be a bit of a clean freak.

On the boy's bed, she left a brand new pair of pajamas, the ones that hadn't been removed from the label, and even shower gel, soap, toothbrush and so on, were all put in a washing basket one by one.

Some even scolded her fiercely for being stupid just now.

That boy, really, he likes her.

Su Qing has seen in the field of law that no one will be unconditionally nice to a person. If he is nice, then he has something in mind. If she has nothing, then what is his purpose?

Is it her favorite?

Su Qing, who was thinking wildly, was a little awkward to take a bath at first, but when he saw the things Jiang Sui had prepared, he suddenly felt relieved, and walked into the bathroom nervously and nervously.

I didn't expect everything to end so quickly. When Su Qing was lying on the bed, he felt the smell of the fragrance, and fell asleep in a daze.

She even had a good dream, but when she woke up early and opened her eyes, she was surprised that she had such a good night's sleep, and she couldn't remember that dream she had.

She couldn't remember what happened in the dream, but the feeling in the dream was always lingering around her, bright, upright, flowers, applause, and justice, everything, let her mind And in his eyes, there is nothing left but Qingming.

In such a daze, Su Qing walked out of the room.

The living room turned out to be empty, except for the folded quilt on the sofa.

Su Qing, who walked to the restaurant, saw that fried dough sticks, eggs, soy milk, and small bowls of millet porridge had been placed on the table.

There was a note under the bowl, Su Qing picked it up, it said.

"After dinner, let's go home, we can't."

It was her handwriting, he recognized it, Su Qing squeezed the note, put it on the table, reached out and touched the meal on the table, it was still warm.

He should have just left.

Su Qing read that sentence for a long time, and always felt that he was afraid to face himself, so he wrote it down like this.

Su Qing bit her lip, she will wake up completely, she was in a daze last night, and she was still evil in her heart, worrying about whether to lock the door behind her or something, but in fact nothing happened.

Sitting on the dining chair, Su Qing ate with small mouthfuls.

Although she didn't have much appetite, Su Qing still ate more than before.

After tidying up the trash, Su Qing closed the door and planned to go home first. Thinking that Jiang Sui's ankle was still injured, Su Qing bit her lip and decided to go to the hospital instead of going home.

She is not someone who likes to sue her parents, but Jiang Sui, he is so disobedient.

Mei Yeqin was very surprised when she saw Su Qing.

"Director Mei, I came to you about Jiang Sui."

Mei Yeqin was even more surprised, but still let Su Qing go to her office.

Su Qing didn't know Mei Yeqin's phone number, so she hung up on Mei Yeqin's number, so that she could see her, which was a stupid and stupid way.

When Mei Yeqin was out of the clinic, she saw the little girl in her office. She said it was Jiang Sui's business, so Mei Yeqin was both curious and curious.

Su Qing didn't say anything about Jiang Sui's playing in the court below, but only briefly said that his ankle was injured.

Mei Yeqin called Jiang Sui immediately after the little girl left.

"A Sui, do you know who I just met?"

Mei Yeqin, who has always been outspoken and quick to speak, began to play tricks, seeing that the other side didn't speak.

"A Sui, what's wrong with your ankle, where are you going to the hospital immediately."

Other things are small things, but Mei Yeqin has always been very worried about his own body. He doesn't want Jiang Sui to suffer any harm, especially physically.

"She went to find you?"

Jiang Sui immediately thought of something and frowned.

Mei Yeqin didn't care about those, but reminded the boy step by step.

"Ah Sui, Auntie doesn't care what you think about her now, but if you really want to be together in the future, you don't have to worry about it. Willing to let her bear one, do you think her boyfriend has the reputation of being lame?"

It has to be said that Jiang is still old and hot, after Mei Yeqin's voice fell to the ground.

Jiang Sui's eyes were almost indifferent. He stared at his trouser legs for a long time. He said hello to those wounds that were not considered wounds.

When he hung up the phone, a text message came on the boy's off screen.

"Jiang Sui, your leg was injured, I told Director Mei, and I saw the note you left, but I disagree, if you don't go to the doctor, I will crook my foot this afternoon. "

The clear and bland words are very plain, and it doesn't seem like they can make threatening words.

Jiang Sui stared blankly, almost instinctively, and dialed the phone decisively.

"Su Qing, do you want to be beaten!"

His words were clearly fierce, but Su Qing smiled lightly.

It took less than a minute to send the text message, and the call came.

What to say, we can't! ! ! !

He didn't believe it himself!

(End of this chapter)