Love At The Right Time (MTL)

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Shi Qingqiu lowered his eyes and nudged Wen Qinghan, hurriedly ran into the bathroom and closed the door.

Wen Qinghan smiled, walked slowly to the desk placed in the room, pulled the chair away and sat down.

She raised her head and glanced at the bathroom where the sound of water was heard. She tapped the edge of the table with her finger, and then took out the white-covered notebook from the drawer.

She gently pressed her arm to the table, opened the notebook and turned to the latest page to write the date, controlling her strength, and writing line by line on it.

From the beginning to the end, there was a smile on her lips until the last full stop was drawn.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the pain in her arm approached numbness.

The bathroom door was opened, Shi Qingqiu stepped on slippers and walked out as if she was carrying water. Her black curly hair was scattered on her back, and her smart eyes seemed to be filled with water. She raised her hand and pinned her hair behind her ears, but the simple gestures were inexhaustible.

That silk nightdress was half loose and not tightly wrapped around Shi Qingqiu's body. The collar was a little low, but not very low. It could just show the edge of her plump twin peaks, and the bottom half covered her thighs, floating with the steps as she walked. , Like soft waves.

"Qing Han, go to the hospital for a dressing change tomorrow, remember not to arrange things." Shi Qingqiu walked to get Wen Qinghan's suit. She stuffed the medicine given by the doctor into her suit pocket this afternoon.

Wen Qinghan just took the notebook away and gently pushed the drawer up and replied, "Well, I remember."

"The doctor said that the stitches can be removed in two weeks, and it will take a few more medicines." Shi Qingqiu picked up his clothes and walked over, taking out his clothes pocket as he walked.

Wen Qinghan raised his eyes, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his head, and he immediately "cocked" in his heart.

Before she was nervous, Shi Qingqiu took out a salve and a royal blue velvet box from his pocket.

Shi Qingqiu raised his eyes meaningfully to look at her, and when she saw that she was playing with her phone casually, she had a thought in her heart. Put the clothes on the sofa, put the medicine away, and go over with the velvet box.

Shi Qingqiu leaned on the edge of the table, pinched the velvet box with his fingers, and lowered his head and asked, "Attorney Wen, what is this?"

Wen Qinghan couldn't control the flickering of his eyes, and pretended to answer plainly: "It's just a box, you just need to put it on the table."

Obviously, this kind of box could not be just "a box." Seeing Wen Qinghan's desire to cover it up, Shi Qingqiu had to use the final secret technique.

She was holding the box in her left hand, rubbing her right thumb on the bottom of the box, carefully examining it, and questioning: "If this is the case, then it should be okay for me to see, I opened it?"

Obviously it was intentional, and I must have guessed what it was inside.

Wen Qinghan sighed, turned the chair in the direction of Shi Qingqiu, and then put her arms around her waist and let her sit on her lap.

Shi Qingqiu was taken aback, ignoring anything else, and hurriedly put the box between the two, trying to hold Wen Qinghan's right hand with both hands but not daring, so she held her shoulders and exclaimed, "Qinghan, be careful of you." Hands!"