Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 705: How to teach a scumbag to be a man 94

  Chapter 705 How to teach a scumbag to be a man 94

   "Grandpa, I dare not, I really dare not..."

The old man shook his head, "I won't let Qiao Ye kill you. That's my only grandson. I don't want him to dirty his hands. But other... If he wants to take everything from you, I too It won’t stop you. You have learned a lot over the years. As long as you are willing to work, you can live well, so be it."

  After that, he turned and left.

  Wang Shiyuan wanted to catch up, but was isolated by the bodyguard, but dragged her out of the house and threw her into the corridor.

After   , he followed the father into the car and left soon.

  ……

  In the hospital, Su Yan is lying on the hospital bed, she has nothing to love.

  The nurse stood aside and asked helplessly: "Didn’t you just leave the hospital in the morning? Why did you come back? They said that you shouldn’t exercise vigorously recently. You can see that you have torn away the incision. In the end, the pain is still yourself, right?"

  Su Yan's mouth is flat, and she wants to cry even more.

  Qiao Ye was distressed and funny, leaning over and squeezing her face, softly comforting, "Stop crying, can I vent your anger?"

"not good!"

  She shook her head, pinched his waist and complained, "You left me at home and let the woman in. Do you want her to take the opportunity to kill me?"

  Qiao's ambition stopped for a while, and he hardly dared to think about this possibility.

  Fortunately, Wang Shiyuan has not yet reached the point of panic.

  "Don't talk nonsense!" He patted her head and sighed, "It's my fault. I will never leave you alone again, eh?"

   "Speaking is what it means?" The little girl's eyes lit up.

   "Forget it!" He nodded.

  The nurse hung up anti-inflammatory water for Su Yan, and glanced at the two of them. He clutched his cheeks and reminded sourly: "Sir, the patient's wound needs to be recovered, please restrain yourself! If the wound is torn apart again, it will not be conducive to recovery!"

  She left after speaking.

  Suddenly embarrassed in the ward.

  Qiao Ye:...

  People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

  He slowly lowered his eyes, thinking that Su Yan could not understand. But she saw that her small face was flushed long ago, like a piece of pink jade, and the water mist in her big eyes was so obvious that she did not dare to look at him.

   "Cough..."

  Qiao Ye coughed, raised his hand and tucked the quilt for her, stood up and asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

   Originally planned to contribute his first cooking, but it turned into a mess because of this incident.

  As soon as he stood up, the corner of his clothes was caught by a small hand.

   "You promise me one thing before I let you go."

  Su Yan looked at him, crying in her voice, and she squirmed when she spoke.

   "Huh? What?"

  The little girl blushed, her eyes flashed when she heard that, she hooked her white and tender fingers, "You bow your head, I will tell you quietly."

  Qiao Ye is funny, and the embarrassment disappears invisibly.

  He bends down seriously, put his ears close, and listens to what she wants to whisper to him.

  Su Yan grabbed his earlobe and mumbled softly.

   After finishing, she looked like a sly loach, who swooped into the quilt, grabbed the quilt and covered her face.

   only quietly revealed a slit, peeking at him with his eyes.

  I saw Qiao Ye still bend over, he was wearing a sportswear, tossing along the way, his clothes were already wrinkled against his body. However, this can't conceal his outstanding appearance, cold and gentle, and he has a bookish air when he is not speaking, which is especially deceptive.

  If he does not tell his true age, who knows that he is actually almost 30 years old? Thought he was a handsome little brother who was twenty-three-four.

  (End of this chapter)