Chapter 1243

Qiao Yanze's tall figure stood not far away, under the cage of a layer of terrible shadow, the angry face of the evil doer, now with a chilling grim color.

The two women saw what he looked like and trembled with fear.

No matter what Qiao Yanze said, they began to bite each other. "Qiao, Qiao Shao, she said that your surname is incompetent first. After the waiter proved that you are not, I believe that she is still chewing her tongue..."

"Why do you blame me? Obviously the waiter said that Qiao Shao was not impotent. You still don't believe it. You have to follow him and hear the waiter call for a bed for more than ten minutes before you believe it. "

Qiao Yanze didn't look at the two women again. He opened his long legs and left.

Only when his figure disappeared in front of them did the two women breathe a long sigh of relief.

Qiao Yanze finds the yacht manager and hears Bai Lin's resting room. Then he goes over with deep eyes.

Bai Lin's room is unlocked. Qiao Yanze pushes the door in. Bai Lin is not in the room, only the thin figure lying on the bed.

The wound on her forehead has not yet been bandaged, and the blood on her face has been washed by Bailin, which makes her look even weaker. Her hair is scattered in disorder, making her face smaller and smaller.

Qiao Yanze stood by the bed and touched her forehead.

Instead of taking back his hand immediately, he touched her face along her forehead, as if to absorb all the hot temperatures.

He had a slight cold in the palm, and she burned so badly that she couldn't help rubbing against him.

She didn't know what she was doing at all. She was confused. She felt like she was in the desert. When she met the oasis that could relieve her heat, she couldn't help adding something to the cool place.

Qiao Yanze suddenly takes back his big hand.

He looked at the woman on the bed with fierce eyes.

“…… Water... "

Qiao Yanze looked down at the palm that she had added to his eyes. His eyes were dark and his throat was fretting.

With a few lunges, he rushed into the bathroom and washed his hands with cold water.

After washing for a long time, the unusual scald disappeared.

Isn't it? He has a fever, too?

Qiao Yanze walked out of the bathroom and heard that she was still shouting water. He frowned, walked to the door a few steps, and then returned to pour a glass of water.

Learning the way Bai Lin fed her water before, he helped her up from the bed.

She leaned softly in his arms, he fed the cup to her lips, and she lifted her eyelids vaguely.

Seeing a beautiful and dangerous face, she moved uneasily.

As she twists, the long black hair caresses her cheek. He has the impulse to brush the long hair away for her. The subtle and strange movement makes him tighten his eyebrows.

"Drink water. Don't move." His voice was cold.

Cen Xi's bloodless lips stammered, "brother Bailin......" It's brother Bailin who feeds her water. She should be wrong. How can Qiao Shao hate her so much?

Qiao Yanze's face changed, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in black gloom.

Cenxi was badly burned, and could not see Qiao Yanze's expression clearly. "Brother Bailin, I want to drink water..."

Qiao Yanze's big hand holding the water cup increased the strength, and the other hand held the woman's sharp jaw, raised her face, lowered her head, and approached her.

In the dim light, his handsome face is full of charm and danger that are similar to demagogues.

"See, who am I?"

As he spoke, a slight masculine smell of tobacco fell on her face, blowing her hair and shaking her heart.

The big hand he pinched on her chin increased some strength, and a cold sneer appeared on her handsome face. "I know how to hook a man when I'm young. What did your sister teach you?"

Sister, sister

It seems to think of something. Cen Xi's eyes overflowed with water mist. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something. A cold voice came first, "what are you doing here?"

Bai Lin went to borrow the medicine box. When he came back, he saw Qiao Yanze in his room. He was still holding Cenxi. They looked very ambiguous. His face sank. "Qiao Shao, without permission, who let you in?"

Qiao Yanze puts Cenxi on the bed, looks at Bai Lin, who hates not to fight with him, and casually says, "how can I only allow you to go to my room to hold people? Can't I come here to see if she is dead or alive?"

"When you let her kneel for you, why don't you care whether she is dead or alive?" Bai Lin is usually a very calm person, but at the moment, his voice is very strong.

Qiao Yanze pulled down the corner of his lips. "Who is captain Bai? I need to report to you about her and me?"

Bai Lin, "I regard her as my own sister."

"I don't see it. It's true that you think of her."

Bai Lin's face changed. He left the medicine box and strode towards Qiao Yanze. Qiao Yanze did not move. He was not afraid of the threatening white rain.

Two people, a moment of tension.The air around seemed to be tense.

Just before Bai Lin was ready to start, a cup fell to the ground.

Cenxi wakes up. She comes down from the bed with her aching body and accidentally sweeps the cup when her hands are on the bedside table.

"Don't argue for me, I'll leave." Bai Lin looked at the weak Cen Xi, frowned tightly and went to her, holding her up. "Go back to bed and lie down well."

"Brother Bailin, I don't want to give you any trouble."

Bailin looked at her painfully. "What trouble is not troublesome? If I see you like this, I don't care. Am I still a person?"

"Thank you. When I'm done, please have dinner."

Bai Lin looks at Cenxi, who is young but so sensible. His nose and hair are sour. "Do you remember what I like to eat?"

"Remember," it seems that when I was a child, I thought of the two people in the same yard, and Cenxi's lips curved a little smile. "Brother Bailin likes eating dumplings and garlic. Once you ate garlic, he gave a ha to your sister, and then smoked her to tears."

Bai Lin took a picture of his back head, and Yingting's face was flushed with suspicion. "You should forget that kind of embarrassment!"

"Yes."

Qiao Yanze looked at the two men and women who regarded him as the air. The thin lips of Fei color became a straight line.

He walked out of the room cold as ice.

After a distance, he called out.

The white Lin in the room helps Cenxi to the bed. She has a bad fever and is still weak. When she touches the pillow, she faints.

Bai Lin takes the medicine out of the medicine box. Just about to tie the medicine bag on her forehead, the phone rings.

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