Qi Xiaoyu couldn't pretend anymore. He opened his eyes, his face turned red, and he said shyly, "Yeah."

"Oh, um, I, I, I am healing your wounds, don't get me wrong."

Tang Xiaobao smiled sarcastically.

"It's okay, you can continue the treatment." Qi Xiaoyu stared at Tang Xiaobao.

She seemed to suddenly have the courage again, but there were too many emotions in her eyes.

Tang Xiaobao felt it.

But being stared at like this made him feel too embarrassed and embarrassed, so he said, "Don't look at me like that, it makes me feel bad."

Qi Xiaoyu groaned and looked away.

Tang Xiaobao's hand was a little stronger.

He was also impatient and wanted to speed up the treatment effect.

But it's too hard.

Qi Xiaoyujiao exhaled.

"You pinched me."

Tang Xiaobao wiped his sweat: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Take it easy."

"Okay, I'll be gentle."

Outside the door, Zhao Haiyang didn't pay attention at first, but now he suddenly heard this conversation, his eyes widened, and he felt emotional in his heart.

Boss, I’m convinced!

What time is it? What are you doing?

"Hey, are you okay?" Zhao Haiyang couldn't help but remind him outside.

Tang Xiaobao's face turned red.

Qi Xiaoyu was also very nervous and whispered: "He seems to have heard it."

"Just hear it if you hear it." Tang Xiaobao said bravely.

Qi Xiaoyu said carefully: "Then will he misunderstand us?"
Chapter completed!