Chapter: 62

But this time, the people beside him didn't answer him.

He glanced at it and found that the little girl was asleep holding the phone.

The little girl who fell asleep looked very docile, completely without the breath of cold and alienated.

It seems to be sleeping soundly.

Leng Tiong unknowingly turned up the air conditioner in the car, fearing that the little girl might catch a cold.

Soon, the car stopped in Leng's yard.

The man is very entangled, do you want to hold her in or wake her up?

When he was making up his mind to reach out and hug her, Qiao Yimo suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked defensive again, "What are you doing?"

Leng tired helplessly spread his hands.

When the words were over, she unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car slowly under the cold and tired gaze.

The servant Leng immediately became respectful when he saw Qiao Yimo, "Hello, Miss Qiao."

Qiao Yimo nodded, and said to the servant outside the door, "Hello."

Leng Jiang handed the clothes to Bo Hua and said lightly, "You told the old lady to come down, saying that Miss Qiao came to see her."

Qiao Yimo frowned upon hearing this, "No, I'll go up."

After all, the old man took a lot of trouble to get down, and he couldn't fall asleep after a while.

When the old lady was about to go to bed, she suddenly heard a knock on the door outside and said in a low voice, "Come in." The genius remembered for a second.

Opening the door, the old lady almost jumped out of bed when she saw Qiao Yimo, "Miss Qiao, are you here?"

Qiao Yimo nodded slightly, and was very pleased to see that the old lady's condition was much better.

"Old lady, how are you doing recently?"

The old lady subconsciously held Qiao Yimo's hand, "Good girl, my body is almost better."

This time Qiao Yimo didn't avoid it.

"That's good, did you take the Chinese medicine I caught?"

The old lady is kind-faced and well-behaved like a child, "I have a drink, and I will take the rest to eat abroad."

"Are you going abroad?" Qiao Yimo's eyes narrowed slightly.

The old lady sighed and said sadly, "I have lived for most of my life, and I don't know how long I can live, and what else can't be seen. I, I want to see the scenery abroad, travel and travel! You! What do you think?" The old lady looked at Qiao Yimo innocently.

Qiao Yimo looked at the old lady, always feeling kind and amiable. It is rare to say a few words to her, "It's good if you are happy."

At this moment, the servant stepped forward and handed the old lady the Chinese medicine. The old lady took it and sipped her mouth, "You have to help take care of the tired child when I'm leaving!" After she finished, she winked her eyebrows.

"Ahem!" Qiao Yimo coughed awkwardly, "Old lady, I have nothing to do with him."

"You girl, I knew you would say that."

"Actually, I know you are a cold-hearted girl, and I really like you." The old lady nodded Qiao Yimo's nose.

I heard that Qiao Yimo seemed to have special emotions in his heart. From childhood to adulthood, no one of the elders had ever said these things to her.

She seems...like to like this old lady.

In order to prevent herself from showing a bad side, she pushed the traditional Chinese medicine in the old lady's hand, "Drink it, and go to bed after drinking it."

The old lady smiled kindly and kind-eyed, twice, the bowl has bottomed out, she pushed Qiao Yimo, "Go out and play with Tired, he must be in a hurry."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

Why is that so strange...

Out of the old lady's room, Qiao Yimo went straight to the first floor. She took a cold and tired hand, "Do you have a medical kit in your house?"

"Well, Bo Hua went to get it."

Qiao Yimo dealt with the cold and tired, and changed the gauze.

When the gauze was removed, Qiao Yimo saw the wound.

She could see at a glance how the wound was caused.

Hold the knife directly in your hand.

"Master Leng, you are good enough, just grab the knife!" Qiao Yimo sneered.

It is estimated that this man used a bitter trick, deliberately looking for something in order to have a reason to look for her. JrNovels.com