Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 31 Warm and Beautiful

The more self-disciplined and rigid a person is, the more ruthless and ruthless they are in their bones. Such a person may be cruel to himself, let alone others.

Of course, at present, she still can't tell why he treats the original owner well, but it is definitely not for no reason.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingyi regained consciousness, it seems that he can only play the family card.

She puffed her cheeks, her beautiful peach eyes rolled around, a few drops of water glistened, and she said in an aggrieved tone, "Uncle, doesn't it mean that Guai looks ugly now, uncle despises Guai, hates Guai?"

Because of a strange illness, the little girl has been autistic and lonely since she was a child. Apart from relying on him, even Qing He is not willing to get close to her.

Qin Huai pondered that even though Xiao Qingyi had changed a lot because of K3, the damage from her previous experience was still indelible.

In short, the little girl was too sensitive and fragile inside, and he couldn't bear it.

"You used to be not only ugly but also old-fashioned, and my uncle never disliked you." Qin Huai looked at her quietly for a while, then sighed slightly, "Forget it, let's go to the floor."

Xiao Qingyi was happy, she seemed to have learned how to get along with the big boss.

Quietly, she bent her eyes and dug out a new quilt from the locker.

It took 1 minute and it was laid.

However, Qin Huai didn't let her sleep, he said: "The girl's body is delicate, not to mention you are afraid of the cold in the current system, so sleep on the bed."

With that said, he propped up the two crutches leaning against the bed and got out of bed completely.

The muscles in his legs have been severely atrophied, and he can't stand steadily, because the blue veins on his forehead are faintly bulging because of the exertion.

Xiao Qingyi's chest seemed to be hit hard by some heavy object, and he felt guilty.

Her throat was a bit congested, she bit her lip and said: "Uncle, you sleep on the bed, sleep on the floor, it's not cold, the carpet is very thick."

Qin Huai looked at her: "Disobedient, huh?"

Although it was the eyes of gurgling water, Xiao Qingyi was inexplicably afraid.

Finally, she obediently went to bed.

The blanket was warm, and the clean and pleasant smell from the man made Xiao Qingyi extremely at ease.

She slept very well this time, as if she was in a sunny winter day, bathed in light and heat, so warm and beautiful.

The next morning, less than six o'clock.

Outside the window, the green clouds are freshening up, the morning glow is clear, and Qin Huai wakes up on time.

Uncomfortable from the hangover, he raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and after a while of silence, when he was about to sit up... only then did he vaguely feel that something was wrong.

He turned his head slightly, and saw a dark head pressed against one side of his quilt.

She completely leaned against him, with her small face buried in his arm, sleeping deeply, snoring softly, the quilt was not covered, and a pair of straight legs were just exposed to the air.

Probably because of the fear of the cold, she was wearing long johns, revealing her ankles as white as jade, and her little feet without socks.

Those feet were white and tender, making Qin Huai's eyes uncomfortable.

His eyes flashed thick, and then he covered Xiao Qingyi with the quilt, and then carefully pulled out his arm.

There is a puddle of wet waxy marks on the arm, which is the little girl's saliva.

He frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, but quickly disappeared.

……

After 5 minutes, he successfully sat in the wheelchair and pressed the smart remote control to go to the bathroom.

The wheelchair can be intelligently adjusted in height and lifted to a position parallel to the glazed water platform.

He adjusted the height, and then turned on the faucet unhurriedly.

Dip in the disinfectant with a brush, and start to wash your arms in an orderly manner.

He brushed very carefully, with a dignified and gentle appearance, with a focused expression. I don't know how long he brushed, until his arms were red and the skin was broken, before he turned on the water to wash off the foam on his arms.

　PS: Hey, the damned cleanliness of the eldest son, everyone voted for it or red beans, mua! (*╯3╰)
　　
　
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