Chapter 362 Remember to Lock the Door Next Time

Chapter 362 Remember to lock the door next time

Forty minutes away, the convoy stopped at the downstairs of Yanhuang Private Hospital.

Before Li Qiao got out of the car, Shang Yu took her by the arm, leaned forward in front of her, and sucked her lips with the back of his head, "Call me if I have something to do."

"Yes, I know." Li Qiao responded, leaning forward and giving the man a light peck on the face, then turned around and got out of the car.

She took the date palms produced by Parma from Luo Yu, and walked towards the inpatient department unhurriedly.

Shang Yu was sitting in the car watching her back, and looking away, Jun Yan resumed his usual high indifference, and said in a deep voice, "Leave a car for Luo Yu."

...

On the other side, Li Qiao came to the advanced ward area, stood in front of the room and knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and entered.

Then, she regretted it.

She had already knocked on the door, why did she still see the scene where Li San was wearing a hospital gown and pressing Nan Yu against the wall and kissing fiercely?

It's sunny, right?

Of course, Li Qiao's reaction was quick, she quickly closed the door, and finally reminded through the crack of the door, "Remember to lock the door next time."

In the ward, Li San and Nan Yu didn't react, they still maintained this posture——

Nan Hao's wrist was pinched and pressed against the wall, while her chin was clamped by Li San's jaws, and she was forced to lift up to bear his raging kisses.

In short, they forgot what this kiss was like, and now they both feel hot and annoying.

Why did Qiaoqiao suddenly come back!

Nan Hao shook his head, struggled hard with his back against the wall a few times, stared at Li San, his eyes were flushed, "Let me go."

Her chest rose and fell slightly because of anger, even if the coquettish beauty is angry, she is full of charms but doesn't know it.

Li San's mouth became more and more parched.

He glanced at the closed door, raised his thin lips evilly, clasped Nan Yu's chin tightly with his fingers, and paused every word, "Tell me, who is the best at kissing?"

Such a posture made Nan Hao feel embarrassed, she bent her knees calmly, trying to push him away, and said plausibly, "Boss, you are incomparable, his kissing skills are the best I have ever seen."

who is he? Li San didn't know, and Nan Hao didn't say anything either.

However, Nan Hao stood on tiptoe but did not have time to perform it, Li San instead pressed down all her movements with his knees faster.

After that, he raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Little trick, have you forgotten who taught you all your skills?"

Li San rubbed her cheeks with his fingers as he spoke, his expression darkened visibly, "The things I taught you are for you to deal with me?"

Nan Yu was furious, and his eyes became more and more red, "So what? In terms of skill, you are good, but in terms of men, he is better than you."

Maybe it was because he was afraid of being found out about those secretive thoughts, so Nan Yu made up a non-existent person.

Such an 'accident' between the two came about because a few minutes ago, Nan Yu threatened that Li San had never been in a relationship, that he didn't understand women's feelings, and that he was a stupid young man who deserved to live alone.

Probably because of complaints, Nan Yu casually made up a man, saying that he was the most gentle, considerate and best kissing partner she had ever seen.

These words did not unexpectedly anger Li San.

It may be to prove his kissing skills, or it may be a long-planned plan.

Anyway, both of them had an inexplicable affection for each other, and they kissed after coming and going.

At this time, Li San continued to force his hands, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Okay, Nan Yu, you are really good."

After the words fell, he suddenly removed all the restraints.

Nan Hao didn't check for a while, staggered and almost lost his footing.

She supported the wall and stood up, looked at Li San annoyedly, and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

It was just because the water stains from the kiss were a bit cold, but in Li San's eyes, this became an act of dislike for him.

Li San turned around and walked to the hospital bed, picked up the water glass on the table and took a few sips of water.

Warm water slid down his chin to his Adam's apple, and finally wet the collar of his hospital gown.

After drinking the water, Li San smashed the cup on the table, walked out of the ward without looking at Nan Qi.

Outside the corridor, Li Qiao was leaning on the windowsill and playing a game.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she raised her eyes lazily, and saw Li San coming out with a dark face, and teased in surprise: "You are..." Dissatisfied with desire?

Li San didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and raised his chin in the direction of the corridor, "Let's talk downstairs."

Li Qiao pulled her lips, and caught the peeping figure hiding in the door of the ward, it was undoubtedly Nan Yu.

So, she threw the dates in, "Special products."

...

In the back garden of the inpatient department, Li Qiao and Li San were sitting in front of a bench. They saw him take out a cigarette from the pocket of his hospital gown with an annoyed expression on his face, put it in the corner of his mouth, and bit it hard twice. dissatisfied.

Li Qiao touched the tip of her nose and suggested, "Why don't you go back and finish your work before coming down?"

Li San sucked on the cigarette, spit out white mist from the corner of his mouth, his brows were slightly frowned, "No need."

After less than half a cigarette, Li San calmed down a lot. He lit a cigarette ash and asked with his head tilted, "When did you come back?"

Li Qiao raised her legs unhurriedly, "An hour ago."

Li San glanced at her, "You have a conscience."

"You called me to come to the hospital earlier, what's the matter?" Li Qiao asked softly, looking at the garden in front of her.

Hearing this, Li San's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked down at the cigarette in his hand, "What day is tomorrow, don't you forget?"

Li Qiao's swaying toes suddenly stopped, she was silent for a few seconds, and she pursed her lips in response, "Well, the third anniversary of Hui Zai's death."

"Do you want to go back to worship?"

"No." Li Qiao looked into the distance with long eyes, "Nanyang has his clothes."

Li San took a deep look at Li Qiao, raised his hand and rubbed the short hair on top of his head, "Bo Tingxiao called me two days ago, and he asked me, when will you go back next time?"

Bo Tingxiao, the captain of the special execution team of the Burmese Army.

Li Qiao tapped her knee twice with her finger, and after a moment of silence, she said quietly, "There is a chance."

"Okay." Li San pinched the cigarette butt with his thumb and index finger and brought it to the corner of his mouth to take a last sip, "Then I'll be back tomorrow."

Li Qiao looked sideways at the bandage on the back of his head, "Did you feel better?"

"It's nothing serious. The slum kilns on the other side of the border are in serious turmoil. I'll go back and suppress them."

Seeing this, Li Qiao nodded her head clearly, her eyes flashed, and she asked again, "You and Nan Yu..."

Li San didn't bring it up in one breath, his throat was choked by the smoke.

He flicked the cigarette butt under the smoke extinguishing column not far away, propped his forehead to catch his breath, and opened his mouth, "Nothing happened, just practiced."

Li Qiao looked at Li San leisurely with amusement in her eyes, did she think she was stupid?

Border exercise, when do you need to press on the wall to ask for a kiss?

"You go back and rest." Li San felt uncomfortable being watched by Li Qiao, brushed the cigarette ash off his trouser legs, and instructed: "Don't tell your parents about my injury."

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