Chapter 289 More and More Favorable
He Yunting had never looked at Qiao Yi so closely before.
From the first day he saw Qiao, he knew that her skin was fair. Today, after taking a closer look, he realized how shockingly fair the little bastard's skin is.
He has seen many fair-skinned people, most of them are pale without emotion, or it is more appropriate to say that they are morbidly pale.
But the little bastard is not, she is the kind of rosy white, fluffy face, no pores can be seen, perfect like a work of art.
The more He Yunting looked at it, the more he liked it, and couldn't help touching it.
Creamy and tender.
Look down.
The bastard's eyebrows are well-shaped, neither too wide nor too narrow, with well-defined roots and a nice color, not pure black, but dark brown.
Her eyelids are very thin, and the slender blue blood vessels under the skin can be seen, and the eyelashes are also brown, thick and long.
Thinking of the flying and bright eyes when they opened, He Yunting involuntarily caressed them again.
The eyelashes scratched at his fingertips, itching a bit.
What about her previous scar? Why is it gone.
He traced the skin around Qiao Yi's left eye inch by inch, and then gently slid it with his fingertips.
At that time, the scar looked so shocking.
Is it possible that it is fake?
Is this what she said to lie to him?
He Yunting was suspicious and glanced inadvertently.
what is this?
Joe was lying on one side, the front of the bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing a white, cloth-like thing.
Driven by curiosity, He Yunting stretched out his hand to explore.
However, at this moment, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly vibrated.
His fingertips suddenly paused in the air.
The vibrating sound didn't mean to stop at all, and it became more and more urgent.
The outstretched fingertips gathered little by little into fists.
With a dark face, He Yunting lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
It's my brother's phone number.
He wanted to hang up, but changed his mind temporarily and pressed the call button.
"Brother, what should we do? Wang Kun ran away!"
...
The next day, Qiao Yi was awakened by a knock on the door.
Drowsy from sleep, he opened the door and saw Song Bai standing outside the door alone.
"Master Qiao, the boss told me to wake you up.
Your brother should be awake almost now. "
Qiao Yi suddenly woke up and dozed off, "Huh? Brother, he..."
"Boss had something to do in the company yesterday, so he left in the early morning."
"Oh."
A little lost, why is Fat Four?
After a simple wash, Song Bai sent Qiao Yi and the others back to the villa to change their clothes, and then went straight to the hospital.
"Song Bai, since my brother is very busy, go and help him instead of staying with me."
Song Bai turned the steering wheel and parked the car.
Although millions of people are not happy, but he still tells the truth,
"Master Qiao, the boss told me to follow you from now on."
"what?"
May all your wishes come true? She was thinking of prying Song Bai over yesterday, but the big boss sent him here immediately?
Are you so considerate?
what to do? The favor towards the big boss has increased a bit.
When I arrived at Qiao Er's ward, my younger brother was still asleep, and the nurse was helping him change his dressing. Seeing Qiao Yi coming in, he greeted her warmly.
"Brother Qiao, you are here."
Qiao Yi smiled and replied, "How is it? Did my brother make trouble last night?"
"Woke up twice in a daze, and Dr. Zhao's medicine will make him sleep until 9 o'clock, and he is about to wake up."
Not long after the nurse changed the dressing, Zhao Yi rushed to the hospital with his medical records.
When Joe saw him, he was startled. He didn't see him all night. His chin was covered with stubble, and the dark circles under his eyes almost rivaled those of a panda.
"Did you become a thief last night?"