Chapter 44 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 45

All of a sudden, she sat back on the ground again, and this time she fell down the second time, Qin Qiao yelled directly, it hurt so much.

"Master Jiu, young master Qin injured his waist when he came back from the team last time, and he hasn't healed yet, so it might be serious again!"

Uncle Tong felt sorry for Qin Qiao, so he hurried forward and said.

Zhan Qing was already furious, but looking at Qin Qiao's pale face, he felt inexplicably distressed.

Back from the team? Zhan Qing remembered that he seemed to have kicked Qin Qiao to the ground that day.

With just one blow, his waist was injured. If all the players under his command were like him, the Battle Spirit brigade would have been turned into a hospital long ago.

Qin Qiao wondered if she had a broken tailbone? How could it be so painful...

"Jiuye, this waist is too important to a man, why don't you let the family doctor come over and have a look?"

Uncle Tong really felt sorry for Qin Qiao, and said nervously.

Qin Qiao clutched her heart, about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Uncle Tong, he's not a man, he doesn't need a waist and a kidney!

Besides, if the family doctor came, wouldn't she want to expose her.

"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Tong, I'm fine...I'll be fine with some medicine in a while, don't bother me."

Qin Qiao immediately gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up, but, no matter what, it hurts!

Zhan Qing put down the candy, bent over with a sullen face, and picked Qin Qiao up.

Another princess hug...

"Uncle Tong, bring up the medicinal wine, it's not shameful enough to call the doctor." Zhan Qing hugged Qin Qiao and walked towards the stairs.

Just as Qin Qiao was happy that she didn't have to ask the family doctor to come, Uncle Jiu said something.

"I'll just give him some medicine, it's useless!"

Qin Qiao blinked and looked at Uncle Jiu, you give me medicine...

Isn't that why you want to take off...

and see my...

Zhan Qing kicked open the door of Qin Qiao's room, threw her face down on the bed, and told her to lie down.

Qin Qiao was wearing loose black half-sleeves and gray sweatpants. Usually, she would wear this at home.

Qin Qiao pressed Zhan Qing's hand, "Uncle Jiu, I can do it myself, I really don't need to bother you, I don't hurt anymore..."

Qin Qiao firmly grasped Zhan Qing's hand, turned her head to look at him, her eyes were filled with aggrieved eyes.

Uncle Jiu must not be allowed to do it himself. One is that there is a danger of being exposed, and the other is that it is too fucking embarrassing.

"Get your hands off!" Zhan Qing looked at the pair of small white hands covering his hands.

Qin Qiao's hands were as delicate and fair as his own.

Look at these hands, where they are boys' hands, even girls' hands are not so slender and white.

Zhan Qing grabbed Qin Qiao's hand backwards with a single effort.

Qin Qiao was depressed. If she didn't want to expose her identity, she would definitely break free by flipping over. How could she let Uncle Jiu catch her like this.

He easily grasped Qin Qiao's hands with one hand.

Qin Qiao buried her face in the quilt, gritted her teeth angrily, and said angrily in her heart, "Zhan Qing, I'll never end with you, never end..."

Zhan Qing's gloomy eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, Uncle Tong walked in, and Zhan Qing didn't know what he was thinking, but turned sideways to block Qin Qiao.

"Put it on the table, go out, Uncle Tong!"

Zhan Qing's voice was hoarse.

Uncle Tong responded, put it down and left.

Zhan Qing let go of Qin Qiao's hand, "Lie down for me and don't move."

Coldly seeing Qin Qiao's hand trying to grab the waistband of her trousers, Zhan Qing raised his hand and slapped him, and said again, "Don't move!"

Zhan Qing was not allowed two times in a row, and he started to fight directly.