Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

He raised his head and asked unhurriedly, "Which foot?"

Yun Yun's right foot moved.

Jiang Qiao understood immediately and raised her legs and found that not only did she have long fingers, but her legs seemed to be very long, and her height should not be low.

So he said: "Put your foot on my knee."

He patted the knee of the leg he was not kneeling on the ground.

Yun Fan felt that this might not be good, and curled up his toes. As a result, the other party thought she was slow, so he did it directly for her.

The camouflage pants looked wide, but Jiang Qiao squeezed and his hands were directly empty.

When she really squeezed her calf, she discovered that the other party's leg was very thin, but the flesh was not slack, but rather tight. She should have exercised regularly.

The palm of her calf was a little hot, Jiang Qiao released some strength, lowered his head and started to help her treat the wound in her ankle.

Looked carefully, there was no bleeding, the skin was torn, revealing the tender flesh inside.

That was worn out during military training.

Putting the band-aids on her in twos or twos, Jiang Qiao stood up, bent over and patted the dust on his pants, his face was like a dusty moon, and his voice was a bit interesting.

"My name is Jiang Qiao."

Yun Fan straightened his legs, and Jiang Qiao's eyes were immediately attracted by her legs.

What Qu Fan said during the day suddenly occurred in his mind.

What is the name of that model?

What's your name, right?

I don't remember the last name.

Jiang Qiao casually boasted and said, "Your legs are beautiful, better-looking than the model named Erer in the school."

In fact, he hadn't seen that Er's leg at all, but he thought hers were pretty.

In the previous sentence, she was very happy, and praised her, which means that she is one step closer to the other party.

The last sentence made her a little silly.

There is a model named Er Er in the school, she is not sure how many models there are in the school, and she doesn't know if there will be Er Er too.

The tone was tentatively asked: "Ning Er?"

Jiang Qiao didn't care much about her last name and nodded.

Clouds are widespread: "..."

Isn't the other party teasing her on purpose?

Or did he actually see his legs but not his face?

Listening to his tone, it seemed that he didn't feel too cold for Ning'er.

Yun was silent for a moment, got up and was ready to leave.

Jiang Qiao stopped her behind her back, this time her tone was not as polite as before, but rather with a sense of precision.

"Senior sister, the senior told you my name, should you say your name too?"

She still didn't know the other party's attitude towards Ning'er. Yun Fan felt that if she told the other party now that her name was Ning'er, she might react badly.

Quickly asked the cabbage in my heart.

Xiaobaicai’s suggestion was: "Why don't the host leave first and go back to the dormitory to think about it?"

Yun Fan feels that this is good.

Hearing Jiang Qiao calling himself behind him again, he ran away without looking back.

Jiang Qiao stood on the spot, looked at the other man's panic back, and sat back on the chair.

Before, the other party seemed to be quite normal, and even took the initiative to give himself band-aids.

To say something is not normal, just then.

But it doesn't seem to make sense. Push forward, where he said his name.

So, was he scared away?

Jiang Qiao's hand on the chair lightly nodded twice.

If this is the case, things may become tricky. The name Jiang Qiao should not be too pleasing.