1635. Chapter 1635 The Great God of Electricity, so Warm Oil (25)

"Um."

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Su Qiao knew that it must be Qi Jingmo without guessing.

Because here, she knew him.

When he opened the door, it was him.

"Why did you come here?"

With a shallow smile on Qi Jingmo's handsome face, a gentle drizzle: "Is the live broadcast finished?"

"Well, I just got off."

Seeing that Su Qiao didn't mean to invite herself in, Qi Jingmo felt a little helpless at her ignorance.

He pointed in the direction of the wooden coffee table behind her, and cheekily asked, "Can I go in for a cup of tea?"

Su Qiao stepped aside: "Okay, I'll help you make a new one."

The two sat down on the soft cushion beside the coffee table, and Su Qiao brewed tea again.

On the opposite side, Qi Jingmo looked at her with gentle eyes and admiration.

The more he got in touch, the more he found himself attracted to her.

She has a straight temper, speaks straight, and doesn't seem to have a good temper, but she can still make tea quietly and quietly as she is now, with a calm expression and graceful posture.

At this moment, she is like those ladies in ancient times, every move is elegant and gentle.

Really a very contradictory person!

Looking at her right hand, Qi Jingmo frowned slightly: "How are your fingers now? Is it really all right?"

"certainly."

Su Qiao looked up at him: "Do you want to treat your hand?"

"Did you heal your finger yourself?" Qi Jingmo looked very serious.

Su Qiao handed him a cup of tea: "Of course."

"At present, the hospital's technology can only help me connect the muscle keys and muscles, so that it can restore its basic functions at most, but it will affect the flexibility of my fingers."

[Host, you are getting more and more able to pull, and your face is not even red. 】

Thinking of Su Qiao when we first met, and comparing with Su Qiao who is now blushing and nonsense, 444 is a little ashamed.

Did it teach too successfully?

[Don't I have the ability to cure him? 】

Qi Jingmo pondered for a moment: "Then, if I want to ask you to help me heal, what do I need to do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just be obedient."

If she doesn't obey, she will feel very distressed.

He was so gentle and gentle, she couldn't do it.

Qi Jingmo knew that she didn't understand what she said.

Helplessly cleared his throat: "cough, I want to ask, how much do I need to pay you, or what can I do for you."

"No need, I'll dispense some medicine and give you a needle for a period of time. It won't cost you much money."

Since it's hers, what kind of money do you charge?

Isn't this the equivalent of taking money out of your left pocket and putting it in your right pocket?

"You help me treat my hand, I can't give anything back, right? I'll feel bad about it."

Qi Jingmo was also a little distressed.

He has always been very clear about things like favor and money.

He doesn't like what he owes others, and he doesn't like what others owe him.

Su Qiao: "..." Is the man in this plane so kind?

"But I don't lack anything."

Su Qiao thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of what she was missing.

Money, she can earn by herself.

She can buy a house by herself.

When in trouble, she can solve it by herself.

Seeing her frowning for a long time and thinking about it for a long time, Qi Jingmo looked around at her slightly cluttered small living room, and hesitated:

"I see that you eat takeaway tonight, why don't I cook for you!"

Feeling that his proposal was a bit presumptuous, he quickly explained:

"Eating too much takeout is not good for your body, your nutrition can't keep up, and it's not good for your fingers to recover."