Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng raised his eyes and glanced at her, his tone was better than before, "It's not embarrassing."

He let go of Ji Qing's hand and said, "Okay, don't get water on the wound for the next two days."

"Thanks." Ji Qing looked at the gauze wrapped around the wound and turned her palm over, "It looks pretty good."

Qin Heng curled his lips, "I don't even know who bandaged it."

"Dean Qin is amazing."

Ji Qing's words were obviously perfunctory, so Qin Heng didn't argue with her, "I asked someone to buy clothes and bring them over. You can change into another one."

Ji Qing's expression was slightly stunned, "Is this why you called just now?"

"After all, it's an old classmate's fight. I can't just stand by and watch? Your colleagues are treating their wounds right now. You can't help much if you go."

After a while, Sui Xing came with two bags.

Qin Heng glanced at it.

Sui Xing explained: "Master Qin, you asked me to deliver the clothes as soon as possible. The shopping mall is far away, so I had to buy them at the nearby pedestrian street."

This was indeed what Qin Heng ordered.

Don't blame Sui Xing, his original words at that time were: Send the clothes as soon as possible.

Sui Xing also rushed to buy clothes for a woman for the first time.

"Mr. Ji, don't mind."

Ji Qing said indifferently: "At least it's stronger than what I have, so let's make do with it for now."

Sui Xing saw that her clothes were stained red with blood.

Ji Qing looked at Qin Heng, "Dean Qin, is there a place where I can clean up a little?"

Public restrooms are crowded with people and are inconvenient.

Qin Heng nodded, "My office is a suite with a bathroom. If Mr. Ji doesn't mind, I can lend it to you."

"No choice." Ji Qing glanced at him with her eyes.

Qin Heng nodded as if he was resigned to his fate, took the bag from Sui Xing's hand, took a long step, and followed Ji Qing's pace.

Sui Xing stood there until they entered the elevator, then turned and left.

Although Qin Heng's office was a suite, the area inside the suite was not large. The door of the lounge was embedded in the background wall of the office. Qin Heng opened the door, walked in, rummaged in the closet, and took out a towel and handed it to Ji. clear.

Ji Qing didn't answer.

He explained: "It's impossible for you to use what I've used, right?"

Ji Qing still didn't answer.

Qin Heng knew that she was a difficult young lady to take care of, so he added, "It's been ironed and washed."

Only then did Ji Qing take the towel.

Qin Heng took her to the bathroom, "There is shower gel on the shelf. Remember, don't touch the water with your left hand."

After saying that, Qin Heng went out.

Ji Qing unscrews the valve of the shower head, holds the shower head with one hand, and squeezes out the shower gel with the other hand.

When the foam spread on the body, the fragrance gradually came out, and Ji Qing pursed her lips.

This taste.

He has been using this shower gel for so many years.

Ji Qing took a quick shower. When she dried herself and took out the clothes from the bag, she saw the tag on her underwear.

Sure enough, Sui Xing bought the clothes on the pedestrian street.

She has grown so old that she has never worn underwear with tags.

The rope of the tag was a bit tight, and she couldn't break it after pulling it. There was no sharp tool that could be used to cut it in the bathroom.

But the tag was too uncomfortable to wear, so I had to take it off.

"Qin Heng." She called out the door.

After she finished shouting, she remembered that Qin Heng might have left the lounge, but the next second, a man's deep voice faintly came from outside the door: "Huh?"

Ji Qing was stunned.

Qin Hengsheng was afraid that she would misunderstand something, so he quickly explained: "I didn't eavesdrop on you taking a shower."

He was just afraid that she might have some last-minute instructions. This eldest lady had been difficult to take care of since she was a child.

The bathroom door opens.

A fair and slender arm stretched out from inside, carrying the fragrance of water vapor and shower gel. Qin Heng immediately looked away, "What are you doing?"

"Help me cut the tag."

Qin Heng raised his eyes and saw a rose-red underwear in her hand.

The two cards were worn by a string and hung from the shoulder straps of the bra.

He could not imagine how red Sui Xing's face would be when the shopping guide put out several pieces of 34C underwear for Sui Xing to choose from.

Pointing at one of them without looking.

At this moment, Qin Heng's face was no better than Sui Xing's. He didn't raise his hand for a long time until Ji Qing urged him: "Hurry up, I'm cold."

She tossed the underwear out with a slight flick.

Qin Heng subconsciously reached out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the material of the underwear was so slippery that he had no time to grab it. Instead, he hugged it with two arms and held the underwear in his arms.

If another person appeared in the room at this moment, Qin Heng's face would definitely turn red.

He was about to go out with his underwear and there was a utility knife on his desk.

But when he thought about what would happen if someone came into the office to look for him after he went out, seeing this scene would have a bad impact.

He put Ji Qing's underwear on his bed, walked out of the room quickly, opened the desk drawer, and took out the utility knife from inside.

Ji Qing in the bathroom didn't know how complicated his mental activities were, so she urged him: "Are you okay?"

Qin Heng opened the utility knife and said, "Almost."

He cut off the lanyard of the tag because Ji Qing was urging her too hard. Without thinking, he grabbed the cup of the underwear. The smooth and soft touch made his heart beat violently.

He was a specialist in cardiac surgery and knew his condition was a sign of an adrenaline rush.

There are many reasons for an adrenaline rush.

He has a good constitution and is in good health.

The only thing that can be explained is the mood swings.

What causes mood swings...

"Are you okay?" Ji Qing's urging voice was neither impatient nor overly complaining. It was so lazy that Qin Heng's adrenal glands were about to explode.

He exhaled and walked outside the bathroom door.

The door is ajar and can be opened with a push.

But he didn't push. He just said outside the door: "Stretch out your hand."

A thin white arm stretched out from the crack of the door.

Qin Heng lowered his head and glanced at the wrinkled underwear in his hand, and frowned. Then he stuffed the underwear into Ji Qing's hand, turned and left the lounge.

When he walked to the desk, he picked up the water glass and drank the cold tea in one gulp, and his heartbeat slowed down a lot.

This is normal.

He was twenty-eight years old and in the prime of life.

It's just that today's situation was a bit too much, and he thought he shouldn't have such a strong reaction.

Over the years, because of his parents' divorce, he was unwilling to delve deeply into his feelings, so he never had a girlfriend.

It must be because I have been abstinent for too long that I get emotional ups and downs because of a piece of underwear.

Yes.

It must be like this.

Qin Heng poured another glass of water. When he was halfway through drinking the water, Ji Qing came out of the room, holding two bags of dirty clothes that she had changed into.

"Throw it in the trash can. Someone will pick it up later." Qin Heng reminded her.

Ji Qing threw the two bags into the trash can.

She walked to Qin Heng's desk, sat opposite him, and fiddled with her hair, which was still a little wet at the end.

When Qin Heng realized that his eyes were subconsciously on her chest, he immediately looked away, picked up the cup and drank the remaining half of the water.

Ji Qing sighed, raised her eyelids and asked Qin Heng, "Is there any smoke?"