Chapter 1098 Autistic Huo Shao, Loves to Brush Hair (74)

"Oh, it's not a quack doctor." It was a male matchmaker.

Su Qiao understood in seconds.

Seeing that she seemed to understand, Dr. Lu hurriedly left.

If you disturb the young couple to have fun, they will be struck by lightning.

Seeing her frowning in a daze, Huo Sihan regretted that he suddenly made up his mind and took her to some hot spring.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, pouring the medicated oil into the palm of his hand, he asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

"I really don't have anything to do, I don't need to rub." Su Qiao frowned and struggled needlessly.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take it easy."

Huo Sihan saw that her face was bad, and thought she was in pain.

Ignoring some small evil thoughts, she began to gently massage her right ankle with the palm of her hand.

"..." She was clearly telling the truth.

Itchy feet.

She was the most ticklish.

Su Qiao couldn't help but want to shrink, but was held down by a pair of big hands.

"do not move."

what!

Unbearable!

It was so itchy.

Su Qiao with all her strength, withdrew her foot at lightning speed.

"I'm really fine. If you don't believe me, I'll jump down and show you."

Huo Sihan slipped away without her noticing, and when he saw that she was about to jump off the bed, his heart skipped a beat.

He got up in a hurry, reached out his hand, picked her up, and put her back on the bed: "Don't move, be careful to hurt your feet again."

"…"

Su Qiao was very sad.

Closed in situ.

Does she have to stay in bed again for the next few days?

If the man treated her fiercely, she could still greet her with a small fist, but he looked so worried, she couldn't do anything about him.

beat him?

No excuses.

scold him?

Could not bear.

Ahhh! ! !

Are you specially sent by God to fight me?

In frustration, Su Qiao pulled the quilt over her head and covered herself completely.

Huo Sihan was worried and helpless.

"Don't you like that JeJe and want to go to his concert?

I'll accompany you then, as long as you don't move around these days and take good care of your foot injury. "

Su Qiao pulled down the quilt and looked at the stubborn man in front of her with a lifeless expression.

God fucking foot hurt.

Is she all right?

But...the concert?

Is it possible to go out and play?

Su Qiao blinked: "It's not JeJe, it's JoJo."

Even if he mispronounced his name, he was not afraid that the fan support group would find out and slap him severely.

"Oh."

He doesn't care what JeJe or JoJo is.

He just wanted her to stay honest and stop hurting her feet.

Su Qiao was finally quiet, and Huo Sishou was able to help her rub her feet in peace.

At first, he was completely focused, but gradually, only white and tender eyes remained in his eyes, and even his toes showed cute little feet.

Small and whitish, her toenails were neatly trimmed with a pink sheen.

The whole foot is like a fine work of art.

So small.

so cute.

so beautiful.

Slowly, thin beads of sweat appeared on the man's forehead, and his face became more and more red.

Su Qiao, who was leaning on the head of the bed, noticed his strangeness, a little strange: "Are you hot?"

"Do not."

Huo Sihan shook his head reflexively, then nodded quickly: "A little bit."

Su Qiao was a little puzzled.

Is the technical content of rubbing feet so high?

Not too strong.

However, she is considerate.

"Then why don't you turn the air conditioner colder?"

"Need not."

Huo Sihan felt that his tone was too hard, and quickly said as softly as possible: "You are not in good health, so you can't blow too cold."

With a handsome face paralyzed, only those black eyes can see the slightest softness.

Su Qiao felt warm in her heart for no reason.

Maybe he won't laugh.

Maybe he seems indifferent and stubborn, and extremely difficult to get along with.

But he is actually a very gentle person.

*

The next morning, after breakfast, Su Qiao was going to go to Su's house.

However, Huo Sihan took into account her foot injury and was a little reluctant.