Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1945: Still know how to cry?

   Chapter 1945 Still know how to cry?

   "Don't bother Master Pei."

   Pei Yunze twitched his lips, "It should be."

  Li Tingshen's long eyes narrowed slightly, "There shouldn't be anything you should do here."

   Pei Yunze raised his eyebrows, retracted his hand, and then looked at Ye Qingqiu, "Do you need me to accompany you here?"

   Ye Qingqiu glanced at him, "Aren't you more uncomfortable than me now? Hurry up and go first, you stand here and watch me make trouble."

   Pei Yunze's eyes that fell on her suddenly darkened a little.

  Li Ting saw this deeply, and his face suddenly sank a little.

   Feeling the thick hostility emanating from Li Tingshen's body, Pei Yunze withdrew his gaze.

   "Since you are so worried about me, I can't let you continue to worry, so I will go first. You have my contact information, and I will wait for your call at any time."

"Um."

   Ye Qingqiu answered absentmindedly.

   In her current state, she doesn't have the time to deal with him.

   The pain in her feet almost made her pass out.

   However, in Li Tingshen's eyes, her reaction became another meaning.

   When Pei Yunze left, Li Tingshen pursed his lips tightly, sat silently beside the bed, glanced at Ye Qingqiu, and then put his eyes on her feet.

   Ye Qingqiu shrank.

  Li Tingshen took the lead in holding her leg.

   She drew back, feeling the tightening force in Li Tingshen's hand.

   In the end, he could only let him take off her shoes, open her trousers, and take off her socks.

   He only took one off. His white feet were eye-catching, but the heels were dripping with blood, and when he looked closely, they were **** blurred.

  When he took off his socks, the fabric was stained with wounds, and a layer of mist appeared physiologically in Ye Qingqiu's eyes.

   Ye Jianyun took a deep breath, "How could you make yourself look like this? Don't you think it hurt at first?!"

  Li Tingshen raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

   Ye Qingqiu sniffed, and his voice was crying, "Dad, my feet hurt now, you are yelling at me, my whole body hurts for a while."

  Li Tingshen took off her other foot and held her foot with pursed lips. His face was tense and gloomy and he didn't say a word.

   The doctor was almost dragged in by Ye Ze with the medicine box. Seeing the wound on Ye Qingqiu's foot, he looked sad.

   "My eldest lady, aren't you most afraid of pain? Why didn't you notice this level of wear and tear?"

   As he spoke, he opened the medicine box and skillfully found the potion and gauze.

   "School starts tomorrow? Is it better to wait like this? There's no need to go to school in a wheelchair," the doctor said again.

   Glancing at the potion bottle in his hand, Ye Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled, "Can you stay away from me, I hate seeing you."

The doctor    gave a wry smile, "You don't hate me for a day or two, but don't let yourself get hurt again."

   said, he turned around with the cotton ball in the tweezers in his hand.

   Ye Qingqiu moved his foot, trying to pull it back, but was held by Li Tingshen without any slack.

   lifted his eyes to look at him, he had a cold face, and said, "Do you think these feet are redundant?"

   Ye Qingqiu's face was white, and the look of grievance and weakness at the moment was even more weak.

  Li Ting pulled her gaze back, turned her head to look at the doctor, and clasped her feet again.

   said coldly, "Give her medicine."

   Ye Qingqiu's already pale face turned even paler, "I hurt!"

   Li Ting turned a deaf ear, "Apply the medicine!"

"dad!"

   Seeing his daughter's cry for help, Ye Jianyun also felt distressed, but he couldn't be used to this kind of thing blindly.

   "Be good, be patient."

   After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

"dad!"

   "It hurts!"

  …

   After finishing the medicine, the doctor straightened his messy hair with lingering fears.

   looked at the girl lying on the bed sobbing non-stop, and shook her head helplessly.

   "Don't touch it with water, or the infection will hurt even more. I just took that painkiller today, so I can't take it any more."

   Ye Qingqiu was still sobbing softly.

The doctor    packed his medicine box and left quickly.

  Li Tingshen got up and picked her up, supported her with his legs bent, lifted the quilt with one hand and put her down again.

   Looking directly at her face, her face was paler than before, her forehead and nose tip were all sweaty, her eyes were red and swollen, and the hair on her temples was soaked.

   "You still know how to cry?"

   Li Ting's cold face couldn't continue to be cold after seeing her miserable appearance.

  【I went out for a long trip today, and I was delayed by something. I will try to make up for it tomorrow. There will be a turning point when it comes down, and it will be connected with the previous plot soon if there is no accident. 】

   (end of this chapter)

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