Qi Muhan couldn't help laughing and said jokingly, "Why didn't Xiao Qiao blush when she saw me?"
Su Qiao raised her head with some pride: "Of course it's because I'm obedient!"
"Be obedient? How do you say that?"
Qi Muhan really didn't understand what the connection was between the two.
"Brother Qi has repeatedly told me not to get too emotional no matter what happens. I need to keep my mind calm and my heartbeat steady."
Looking at the little girl who was shaking her head and imitating his words, Qi Muhan couldn't help but smile again: "Haha, smart little girl."
It's obvious that she doesn't have any special feelings for him, so she doesn't blush, but she can actually make up such an excuse.
Thinking of this, Qi Muhan didn't know what was wrong with him. He actually felt a little... a sense of loss.
Qi Muhan lowered his eyes, concealing the expression in his eyes, and opened the foreign storybook in his hand.
"Lie down and I'll read you a little story."
"oh."
Su Qiao slid down and lay under the quilt, but her eyes fell on his hands that were turning the pages of a book.
This hand... is really beautiful.
"Brother Qi, your hands are white and slender. They look really beautiful. They are very suitable for playing the piano and holding a scalpel."
Qi Muhan laughed dumbly: "Can a piano and a scalpel be put together?"
"Why not?"
Su Qiao had an expression that said 'this is normal'.
"In my opinion, performing surgery with a scalpel is like playing the piano. You have to strive to play every note perfectly and not overlook even a small detail, because if you do that, the piece of music will not be perfect, and the surgery will not be perfect and smooth."
"This is the first time I've heard of your description."
I don’t know what’s going on, but when she stared at his hands like that, Qi Muhan’s heartbeat suddenly quickened and he didn’t know where to put his hands.
After hesitating for a moment, he put down the book and stood up: "Ahem, I'm going to the bathroom."
Host, you will scare people away like this.
"What have I done to me?"
Didn't she just compliment him on how handsome he was
Isn't it just that he has nice-looking hands
She was obviously just telling the truth.
Didn’t the young nurses often say this in the past, and they always glanced at him with blushing faces, but he never reacted!
Look at the look in your eyes just now, it was as if you wanted to eat that person alive.
"I don't have any."
At most, she just thought his hands were really beautiful, so she looked at them for a while longer.
She is a doctor and can also play the piano. She has an obsession and love for these white, slender hands with distinct joints that ordinary people do not have.
So is it wrong for her to look a few more times
Qi Muhan left in a hurry, went to the bathroom, patted his hot cheeks with clean water, and then straightened up.
She faced the mirror and shook off the water drops on her face.
'call'
He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and suddenly stopped when he was about to open the door.
After thinking for a moment, he pulled out his cell phone from his slacks pocket and dialed the fucking overseas number.
"Hello?"
Qi Muhan calmed down and said, "Mom, it's me."
It was also evening in Australia, and Qi's mother must be watching a TV series, because the voice from the TV series came through the phone.
"Xiaohan?"
"Xiao Han, you called me suddenly, is there something wrong?"
"I… "
Qi Muhan suddenly didn't know what to say. He had made the call on impulse just now.