good night warlord

Hearing this, Zhan Shiyan raised his eyes, looked at the girl's shining eyes, and pursed his thin lips:
"Although I also want to accompany you here, in order to avoid your identity being suspected, I cannot pretend to be a doctor to increase your risk of exposure."

Gu Qingyi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed:

"Oh~"

His consideration was right. If she was hospitalized as Li Moran, Gong Qing would inevitably come to visit her. It would be fine if Yan was an ordinary person during the war. Once she was wearing a white coat and a mask, she wouldn't be able to recognize her among the crowd. , but he was Yan during the war.

His appearance is so outstanding, and his temperament is so domineering. If he is standing in the ward, it would be difficult for people to ignore him. Yan Lai.

At that time, Li Moran and other male doctors will all be exposed.

The only way not to leak it was to kill Gong Qing to silence her.

When Gu Qingyi thought about the result, she no longer had the idea of ​​letting Yan pretend to be a male doctor to accompany her during the war.

She hugged the quilt and said:

"OK then."

Seeing that she agreed, the man felt a little distressed, and sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her little face:

"Hey, a week will pass soon."

Gu Qingyi turned her little face aside, not letting his hands touch her, her little mouth pouted, dissatisfied:

"Hmph, you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, come here and lie down for a week and pretend to be a patient."

Seeing her playing petty temper again, instead of being angry, the man was happy because of her petty temper.

It's been a long time since his Yi Bao'er played petty temper in front of him, his Yi Bao'er seemed to mature overnight, and his thoughtfulness made him feel bad.

If possible, he hopes that her petty temper can play with him for the rest of her life:

"Yi Baoer, this is part of your plan, you don't like staying in the hospital, you should have discussed it with me at the beginning, right?"

Gu Qingyi was even more dissatisfied. It seemed that she had done it to herself. Who was she doing it for?
Couldn't her painstaking efforts be exchanged for his promise that I will accompany you every day?

Angry.

Gu Qingyi pursed her lips, then smiled again:

"Yan during the war, there should be quite a few young doctors in this hospital, can you send some handsome doctors with tall legs and long legs to my ward for rounds?

If there is a handsome doctor hanging around in front of me every day, my mood may be happier. If I am in a good mood, the time of a week will pass faster, won't it? "

After Gu Qingyi finished speaking, she looked at the man next to the bed strangely, hoping to see how he would react.

Er... there seems to be no response.

This unscientific.

Normally, he would definitely tell the handsome doctor in the hospital to leave immediately, but now he is looking at her with all his leisure.

It seemed that he had seen through all her little tricks.

Well, his eyes told her that he had seen through.

I only heard Yan Yan indifferently say during the war:
"Do you want fair skin, or darker skin?

Domestic or foreign?
Is 1.8 meters tall enough?
Do you like it when you are in your twenties?
......"

A series of options were thrown out one by one by Wartime Yan, and Gu Qingyi suddenly felt a little tingling in his scalp.

Is he serious or joking?
Why did she have more and more bad premonitions in her heart, she always felt that none of these options could be chosen, and if she chose, she would definitely regret it.

She hurriedly raised her hand to cover his mouth: "Enough is enough, stop it, can't I stop it?
Wartime Yan, I will get angry if you do this again. "

There were some hard stubbles on the man's chin, and when he kissed her palm, there was a slight itchy touch, Gu Qingyi subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man held it accurately and firmly, and the man smiled softly, The voice is deep and seductive:
"I'm not consulting your needs? I will try my best to meet any of your needs."

Gu Qingyi's little face blushed instantly, and she always felt that the need he mentioned was not the kind of need she said.

She wanted to take back her hand, but the man's palm was like a pair of big pliers. She couldn't get rid of it after trying several times, so she stopped struggling, raised her face and said angrily:
"That's good, I want a 20-year-old foreign fresh meat with a height of 1.8 meters. You'd better arrange it early, so that I can feel at ease..."

The three words "on vacation" were swallowed by the man. Feeling his lingering kiss, Gu Qingyi's body softened into a puddle of spring water...

When his breathing became hot and short, Zhan Shiyan reluctantly let her go, the girl gasped at the tip of his nose, slowly, he looked at her slightly red and swollen lips, and smiled lowly:
"What's so good about Little Fresh Meat? Can it compare to me?"

Gu Qingyi's face was blushing, and she felt ashamed and annoyed when she heard his indecent words:

"Of course it can't compare to a hooligan like you."

The man stroked her soft hair, listening to her complaints, the corners of his lips curled into a more pleasant arc:
"A hooligan? I'm not a hooligan because you like it."

The narrowness in his words made Gu Qingyi even angrier, and he raised his small fist and hammered it on his chest:

"Who likes it? It's obviously you..."

The two were laughing and chattering, unknowingly, Yan Ban leaned against the hospital bed during the war, while Gu Qingyi could only lie obediently in his arms in the end, he twisted a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips, She played with his big hand covering her waist, enjoying the rare time together.

However, the quiet and good times are always short-lived for them, and their relationship will take certain risks before the matter is resolved.

Gu Qingyi raised his wrist and looked at the time on the steel watch:

"Gong Qing has been waiting outside for more than half an hour. During the war, Yan, he probably asked me to meet because of Mr. Y. He bought your life for 100 billion, what are you going to do?
If I keep procrastinating, I'm afraid Gong Qing and Gong Xiao will become suspicious of me. If we want to do it, what should we do is a problem. "

Seeing the girl's worried look, Zhan Shiyan raised his hand and pressed her eyebrows:

"I've already figured out what to do. You should rest well and don't think about that. I will take care of Gong Qing."

During the war, Yan got up from the hospital bed. In order to distinguish the real injury from the real one, he started to make a fuss about Gu Qingyi's fake stomach.

I saw that he took the surgical forceps and cosmetic thread, and started to sew on the fake belly, his movements were focused and serious.

Gu Qingyi craned her neck to take a look, and found that his stitches were perfect like the best surgeon, she was very curious:
"Wartime Yan, have you ever studied medicine?"

The man continued to move his hands, while replying:

"No."

"Then why do you know how to sew? Are you really professional?" Gu Qingyi knew how to sew because he bought a medical book and read it, so when he saw the fake belly stitched by Zhan Shiyan, he could tell Zhan Shiyan's technique at a glance very professional.

"Self-taught."

"What are you doing to teach yourself medicine?"

"Then if I tell you, will you believe me that I will still deliver babies and deliver caesarean sections?"