Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Mime private 428

"Boss, he ate hot pot and drank ice water, his stomach is upset, he just vomited..."

Da Wu said to Zhan Qing.

Looking at Qin Quietly sitting on the floor tiles with tears in his eyes, Zhan Qing felt distressed.

Walked over, bent over to pick her up, and strode out of the bathroom.

It was the first time Dawu heard Qin whispering "CTM", and he was a little surprised.

Zhan Qing put Qin quietly on the bed and let her lie down.

As soon as he got up, Qin quietly grabbed his arm.

A pair of damp eyes had a blurry color, painful and helpless.

The hearts of Zhan Qing who were watching were all twisted together, holding Qin's hand with his backhand, sitting on the side of the bed, and yelling, "Quietly..."

Qin Qin directly rested on Zhan Qing's waist, "Uncle Jiu, I hurt..."

This "Uncle Jiu, I hurt..." The voice was very low.

But like a huge stone, it smashed into Zhan Qing's heart fiercely.

"Quietly, it doesn't hurt, Jiu Shu is here!" Zhan Qing gently touched Qin Qi's forehead with the other hand, and said in a low voice.

Dawu stood there, feeling very embarrassed. He didn't know what happened to Qin Qi today. When he ate hot pot, it was pretty good.

I cried all of a sudden, and then kept doing this, and it hurts to look at him.

What's more, it's the boss, it's probably heartbroken to watch.

Dawu finally retreated, and then closed the door. At this time, it would be better for them to be alone.

"Quietly, cry as you want, Uncle Jiu allows you to cry!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu's words fell off, Qin quietly cried over there.

The cry was silent, but it was even more painful.

Although he said that Qin was crying and allowed him to cry, but when he really cried, Zhan Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

When I lowered my head to comfort him, I saw the bite marks on his arm, the marks were clear and obvious, and I bite with all my strength.

He is hurting himself quietly...

"Song Yiren is my mother..."

When Qin quietly said this, Zhan Qing was stunned, and the president said he was an orphan.

He never thought that Song Yiren would be his mother, but for so many years, he didn't look up and didn't show it at all.

"She thought I was a drag oil bottle, so she sent me to the orphanage. Only when I was needed, I was his son..."

Even if she hates Song Yiren again, Qin Qiao will be angry, why should she be her mother.

"She actually got pregnant..."

Zhan Qing wasn't too shocked, Qin Quiet didn't say it, naturally there was a reason she didn't say it.

It was hard for Qin Qi to accept that Song Yi was pregnant because of love, so he would say it.

"Why did she come to disgust me, why?" Qin quietly held Jiu Shu's hand tightly, with his nails embedded in his palm little by little.

Zhan Qing frowned slightly and snorted. The sharp sting made his shoulder tremble.

Qin quietly bit his lip tightly, Zhan Qing just put his finger into his mouth and let him bite.

In normal times, Qin Qiao would definitely not be willing to bite her nine-uncle, but this would probably be really uncomfortable, so she bite hard.

"Quietly, you hurt Jiu Shu!" Zhan Qing frowned, Qin quietly biting hard.

He really hurts, but it's not the fingers but the heart that hurts.

Qin quietly raised his head to look at Zhan Qing, crying silently.

"Uncle Jiu, I want to do something, don't stop me..."

Qin quietly thought that it was time, and it was time to make a break.

Zhan Qing seemed to know what Qin Quiet was going to do, his jaw floated, and then nodded.