C573 Fretting
C573 Fretting
"The matter of Pickle Country has been settled. I've already booked a plane ticket for you guys to pack up and prepare to go back." After saying that, Mo Feiyu left the room without waiting for Chen Qingling and Cheng Qianqian's reply.
When Cheng Qianqian saw Mo Feiyu running away, she was even more depressed. Mo Feiyu running away meant that he could not accept her. Although Cheng Qianqian didn't regret handing her over to Mo Feiyu, but what she got in return was this kind of result. How could Cheng Qianqian feel good about this? Right now, she could only look forward to the time when they returned to the villa. Ling Mengyan and Lee Siqi would mediate between them.
Chen Qingling and Cheng Qianqian were about to wash up, but Cheng Qianqian suddenly lost her balance and almost fell to the ground. When she saw this, Chen Qingling hurried over to help her up.
"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing Chen Qingling's concern, Cheng Qianqian's face turned a little awkward. Although Mo Feiyu didn't finish last night, he still entered into her body, and it was Cheng Qianqian's first time. Plus, Cheng Qianqian's brutality without any warning made some parts of Cheng Qianqian's face still hurt a lot.
When Chen Qingling saw Cheng Qianqian's expression, she realized there was something wrong with Cheng Qianqian's body. She supported her to the bathroom to help her wash up. Perhaps it was because Cheng Qianqian's wound was torn again just now, Cheng Qianqian now felt every step she took was excruciating pain. Seeing Cheng Qianqian's pained expression, Chen Qingling pulled Cheng Qianqian onto the toilet bowl and said.
"Qianqian, just wait here. I'll go tell Feiyu that you won't be able to walk in such a state. What if it's serious?"
"Sofia, it's okay, I can leave." Cheng Qianqian wanted to call out to Chen Qingling. After all, Cheng Qianqian felt she would be embarrassed to see Mo Feiyu.
When Chen Qingling ran out of the room, she saw Mo Feiyu standing in the hallway with his back towards her. Mo Feiyu turned around when he heard the sound of footsteps.
"What's wrong? "In a hurry?"
"Qianqian can't walk, and every step she takes is painful. Do you have any ideas?" Chen Qingling originally wanted Mo Feiyu to treat Cheng Qianqian. After all, Mo Feiyu wasn't very good at treating injuries, and the part where Cheng Qianqian was injured was special. It could allow Mo Feiyu and Cheng Qianqian to have a closer contact.
"I got it, I'll go to the hotel to see if there's a wheelchair. I'll just push her when the time comes."
"But right now, Qianqian is sitting in the bathroom, unable to move. If she does, she'll scream out pain." Hearing Mo Feiyu's words, Chen Qingling could tell that Mo Feiyu did not want to have any intimate actions with Cheng Qianqian.
"Then you …" Mo Feiyu wanted to say, carry her out, but after looking at Chen Qingling's small body, he decided to let it go. If the two of them fell again, it would be even more of a problem.
Mo Feiyu paused and said, "I will carry her out. You go to the reception and buy a wheelchair. If you don't have money, let them bring the wheelchair up here. I'll give it to them."
"Oh." Knowing that Mo Feiyu wouldn't treat Cheng Qianqian, Chen Qingling had no choice but to give up and go downstairs.
Mo Feiyu stood at the door. Honestly speaking, he didn't want to go in. He didn't know how to face Cheng Qianqian. If it was a stranger, Mo Feiyu might have directly killed her with one palm and destroyed her corpse, but Cheng Qianqian was Lee Siqi's good friend and also his classmate. All that she did was not to harm him, she just wanted to leave a place for herself.
"Hai." Sighing lightly, Mo Feiyu finally pushed the door open and walked into the room. Mo Feiyu walked directly into the bathroom and saw Cheng Qianqian struggling to stand up and her pale face and frown with every step she took.
Seeing this, no matter how cruel Mo Feiyu was, he couldn't do anything, so he stepped forward to support Cheng Qianqian.
"Don't move. Chen Qingling, go downstairs and buy you a wheelchair. You can make it later." She didn't wait for Cheng Qianqian to open her mouth before she picked her up. Then, she walked out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the sofa outside.
Being hugged by Mo Feiyu, Cheng Qianqian also looked at Mo Feiyu's face up close. Seeing the endless conflict in Mo Feiyu's eyes, Cheng Qianqian swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
After putting Cheng Qianqian down, Mo Feiyu sat to the side. However, from his hands that were placed somewhere, it could be seen that Mo Feiyu's heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. Not long after that, Chen Qingling came back with a wheelchair. Seeing Cheng Qianqian lying on the sofa, Chen Qingling also let out a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Mo Feiyu would completely ignore Cheng Qianqian.