"Um."
Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang. Su Qiao didn't even need to guess, she knew it must be Qi Jingmo.
Because here, he is the only one she knows.
After opening the door, it was indeed him.
"Why are you here?"
Qi Jingmo's handsome face had a faint smile on it, and he said gently, "Is the live broadcast over?"
"Yeah, I just got off."
Seeing that Su Qiao had no intention of inviting him in, Qi Jingmo felt a little helpless about her lack of worldly wisdom.
He pointed in the direction of the wooden coffee table behind her and shamelessly asked, "Can I come in for a cup of tea?"
Su Qiao stepped aside: "Okay, I'll make you a new one."
The two sat down on the cushions beside the coffee table, and Su Qiao started to make tea again.
Across from her, Qi Jingmo looked at her with gentle, appreciative eyes.
The more they interacted, the more he found himself attracted to her.
She has a straightforward personality and speaks bluntly, and her temper doesn't seem to be very good either, but she can still make tea quietly with a serene expression and graceful posture, just like she is now.
At this moment, she was like the ladies from ancient times, with elegance and gentleness in every move.
He is really a very contradictory person!
His eyes fell on her right hand, and Qi Jingmo frowned slightly: "How is your finger now? Is it really completely healed?"
"certainly."
Su Qiao looked up at him and said, "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."
"The current technology in the hospital can only help me reconnect my tendons and tendons, which can at most restore its basic functions, but it will affect the flexibility of my fingers."
Host, you are getting more and more arrogant, without even blushing.
Thinking of Su Qiao when they first met, and comparing it with the Su Qiao now who can talk nonsense without blushing or beating his heart, 444 feels a little ashamed.
Is it teaching too successfully
Don't I have the ability to cure him
Qi Jingmo pondered for a moment: "Then, if I want you to help me with the treatment, what should I do?"
"You don't have to do anything, just be obedient."
If she doesn't obey, she will feel very distressed.
She couldn't bring herself to do it to him because of his gentle and refined appearance.
Qi Jingmo knew that she didn't understand what he said.
He cleared his throat helplessly: "Ahem, I want to ask, how much money do I need to pay you, or what do I need to do for you."
"No need. I'll just make some medicine and give you an injection for a while. It won't cost much."
Since he is hers, why should I charge him money
Isn't this equivalent to taking money out of your left pocket and putting it into your right pocket
"You helped me heal my hand, I can't just give you nothing in return, right? I would feel bad if I did that."
Qi Jingmo was also a little distressed.
He has always been very clear about matters such as favors and money.
He doesn't like to owe others, nor does he like others to owe him.
Su Qiao: “…” Are the men in this dimension so kind
"But I don't lack anything."
Su Qiao thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what he was missing.
She can earn money herself.
She can buy her own house.
If she has trouble, she can solve it herself.
Seeing that she frowned and thought for a long time without coming up with anything, Qi Jingmo looked around her simple and messy small living room and hesitated:
"I see you're having takeout tonight, why don't I help you cook?"
Feeling that his suggestion was a bit presumptuous, he quickly explained:
"Eating too much takeout is bad for your health. It doesn't provide enough nutrition, and it's not good for your fingers to recover."