Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 3617: There is no limit to the spoiled master

Qiao Nian leaned on his solid shoulders and was still a little dazed, she thought he dragged the chair over to break things off with her, and talk about her by the way.

It turned out that he sat down just to give her a place to lean on.

"You..." She is actually not used to relying on others.

As soon as she moved, her head was held down by a big hand to prevent her from moving: "I know you are tired, so go to bed first. Let's talk when you get up!"

Ye Wangchuan felt that the struggling head on his shoulders seemed to pause, and gradually relaxed, he did not want to sit up straight anymore.

Then he said unhurriedly: "There are too many people you want to protect, but to me, no one is more important than you."

"If something happens to you to find an antidote for Ji Lingfeng, I won't let him go."

Everyone is not as important as you to me!

Qiao Nian's tense nerves completely relaxed at this moment, hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned quietly on his shoulder, licked his lower lip, and said softly: "Actually... it hurts a bit."

When her right hand was injured, she didn't feel that the pain was unbearable. She endured what she couldn't bear before, because no one would listen to her crying for pain, so she wouldn't open her mouth if it hurt. It was unnecessary and meaningless.

But now she suddenly felt that the pain in the injured place was unbearable, at least she suddenly wanted to say it.

Ye Wangchuan was full of anger and didn't know what happened, so he extinguished it because of these five short words. He put his arms around the girl's shoulders, and his tone softened: "Go to sleep first."

"Yeah." Qiao Nian seemed to be subdued, she didn't move any more, she closed her eyes obediently and prepared to sleep.

She originally thought that she would not be able to fall asleep under any circumstances after tonight's nervous tension, but she was far from what she imagined. She breathed on his pillow with the faint smell of tobacco mixed with the scent of mint. Qiao Nian gradually relaxed her body, breathing get even...

Ye Wangchuan felt that the person leaning on his shoulder fell asleep, he was like a towering mountain, he quietly reached out his hand to slow down the drip speed, and then sat back to the original place, unwilling to wake up the person who finally closed his eyes to rest.

Someone came in on the way, and before they had time to speak, they met a pair of cold and deep eyes, and made a gesture of booing them.

Everyone is not a fool, and they laughed when they saw this scene.

The people on the ferry behind knew not to disturb them by entering the room, so no one opened the door to come in again.

three hours later.

Qiao Nianhang's drip is over.

Ye Wangchuan looked at the empty bag, woke up the girl who was still sleeping, and said in a low voice, "I'll help you take out the needle, don't move your hands."

"Ah." Qiao Nian's eyes were full of bleary eyes. He was still awake after being called up. His half-closed eyes were filled with moisture and sleepiness. He didn't even hear what he said clearly, so he replied: "Well, you can do it."

Ye Fanchuan glanced at her, saw the girl sitting there with eyes half drooped, sleepy, then looked at the infusion tube on the back of her hand that had started to bleed backwards, pulled out the needle nimbly, got up and moved her half-numbed body and The girl said: "Sit still and don't move, I'll find you a cotton swab."

He dug out the medical kit from the old team doctor's cabinet, found a cotton swab inside, took out one, folded it back and pressed it on the back of Qiao Nian's hand.

"Press it yourself."

"Well."

Qiao Nian was still sleepy, lazily and obediently, he took a cotton swab to press the pinhole on the back of his hand.

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