Seeing this, Qin Xiu didn't ask much anymore. There were some things that didn't need to be asked carefully, and the answer was already one-sided.
Qin Xiu, who didn't ask any more, said "see you later" and turned upstairs, raising his eyes, there was a faint dark color passing by in his eyes. He didn't need to get answers from others, he wanted to hear more. Ye Jian told herself.
However, what right does he have to ask her personal matters
Facing an outstanding diplomat who was willing to make things difficult for him, he felt unprecedentedly confused about his sons and daughters.
If Ye Jian really had a boyfriend, what would he do
Is it to give up? Or continue to pursue
If you know that the other party already has a boyfriend and continue to pursue it, wouldn't it become an unethical third party
Psychologically, he can't pass this level.
I can think of giving up... Qin Xiu closed the door, but his slender fingers holding the ribs of the umbrella did not put down the umbrella for a long time.
Qin Xiu's fingers are very slender, and the joints are as good as his own. Even if he squeezes the umbrella ribs vigorously at this time, the curved lines of the fingers are also beautiful.
After a while, he put his umbrella in the corner with a cold face, and when he took off his suit, he unbuttoned the white shirt inside, while thinking about walking towards the bathroom.
It is difficult to give up...
Don't violate morals, and don't want to give up... Then let's do this first, just as if everything is unknown and nothing happened, let the flow take its course.
Twisting the shower, Qin Xiu raised his head and let the warm water shower on his face. Soon the bathroom was filled with water, and the gurgling sound of the water faintly saw the thin but beautifully textured body of the man looming in the mist.
Qin Xiu, who has been learning Sanda for a long time, is also a typical man who looks thin and undresses well.
Ye Jian, who came back earlier than him, had finished washing, sitting on the bedside and blowing her hair with a hair dryer.
There was no one in the room. The man who went back to the room with her saw how many cuts were broken in her palm, and his eyes were clouded and went out to get the medicine kit.
There was some tingling on her face, Ye Jian put down the hair dryer and walked to the bathroom to look in the mirror, and saw a few bloody mouths cut by bush leaves floating on her face a little bit hideously.
Among them, cuts from the corner of the eye to the edge of the jaw are particularly conspicuous.
Her skin was a skin that didn't even get tanned in the previous life and in the current life. After another eight or nine hours of rain, her already fair skin was a bit sickly pale, which made her face bloody and hideous.
There were many wounds and signs of inflammation. No wonder Team Xia escorted itself back to the room immediately and went to get the medicine kit.
It must be treated. Although she doesn't care whether there are scars on her face, she can't let the wound become inflamed.
There was a "click" sound of the lock twisting outside, and Ye Jian walked out of the bathroom, just in time to see Xia Jinyuan coming over with the medicine box.
Seeing that he had changed his military uniform, Ye Jian came here dry and nodded slightly in satisfaction.
Just waiting for him to go there, he was also standing in the heliport under the rain, and his eyes fell on the medicine box. Ye Jian asked nervously, "Is the injury on my waist raining, have you dealt with it?"
Xia Jinyuan couldn't help sighing lightly when she saw that she was so nervous about the wound on her waist.
Looking directly at the wound on her face, she stretched out her hand to squeeze her wrist, "I'm fine, it's crusted, and now it's up to you. Come here, first treat the wound on her face. There are two more at the corner of the eye. Don't you feel the broken thorn sticking into the flesh?"
Two more thorns stuck in the meat? She really didn't feel much.