Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Chapter 1708: Chapter 1725: Nan You Qiao Mu (38)

He placed her on the small bed and called Shen Mubai.

Shen Mubai came in, checked her over, ”She should be fine now, she’ll be alright when she wakes up.”

Qin Shaonan grunted in acknowledgment, sat to the side smoking, waiting.

He looked at Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao lay there, very quietly.

After finishing his cigarette, Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao again, and recalled what she had said on the sports field that day, his eyes deepened considerably.

Two hours later, Qiao Qiao woke up.

It seemed like she had a dream, dreaming that Instructor Qin had saved her.

But—

She looked up, scanning around, and saw Qin Shaonan sleeping in the chair beside her, leaning back.

It really was him!

How did he end up there? How did he just happen to save her?

She sat up, got off the small bed, looked around, and didn’t recognize where she was.

Hearing the soft sound of footsteps, Qin Shaonan quickly opened his eyes, a pair of cold, dark eyes fell on Qiao Qiao, ”Awake?”

Qiao Qiao thought of last night, though it wasn’t clear, she remembered some fragments.

She looked at Qin Shaonan, ”Do you dislike me that much?”

Qin Shaonan didn’t respond.

Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, ”My phone is still at the hotel.”

Qin Shaonan didn’t speak, he stood up.

Qiao Qiao glanced at the bathrobe on her, ”Where is this place?”

Qin Shaonan, ”The hospital.”

Qiao Qiao made an ”oh” sound, following Qin Shaonan, watching his back, even under such circumstances, he had taken her to the hospital, didn’t help her, it certainly wasn’t her issue, could it really be like Zhao Xiaoman said?

”Do you... do you like men?”

As soon as the words left her mouth, Qin Shaonan stopped in his tracks, turned back to look at Qiao Qiao, his gaze terrifyingly cold.

Qiao Qiao chuckled, ”Isn’t it?”

Qin Shaonan walked toward Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao suddenly tensed up, her heart racing.

Qin Shaonan pushed her against the wall, ”Say it again.”

Qiao Qiao, ”Thank you for saving me.”

Qin Shaonan’s eyes were as cold as ice, ”I meant what you just said.”

Qiao Qiao, ”...”

Meeting his gaze, feeling a little scared, she still asked in a low voice, ”Do you... do you really li... like men?”