Chapter 196

"It's none of your business! Do you have anything to do with calling me? "Xu moling snorted coldly," nothing to hang up, I'm very busy! "

“…… No drinking. " Ye Shiqian's commanding mouth.

"In my hand, the 1996 edition of Chateau lato is a rare treasure. Do you want me not to drink it?" Xu moling sneered.

"Let Xu Beicheng buy all the wine of this year for you to drink at home." Ye Shiqian said.

"Whatever, but now I want another one. Bye." Xu moling drank the rest of the red wine and said with a smile.

Hang up the phone, Xu moling's lips evoke a trace of disgust.

This obnoxious man is getting more and more wordy. He even cares about her drinking!

Ye Shiqian listened to the "Dudu" sound from the other end of the phone, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

During the meeting, employees are drinking coffee, eating snacks, or chatting with each other, but ye Shiqian wants to hear her voice.

This morning, because he was in a hurry, he didn't wait for her to have breakfast together. It seemed that something was missing along the way, so he couldn't help calling her to say a few words.

But listening to Cheng Mochen drinking, ye Shiqian's heart is particularly uncomfortable.

She even drinks with those inexplicable people outside. What if she gets drunk?

What if those people plot against her?

What if Yang Yifan borrows wine to eat tofu

In ye Shiqian's head, a million possibilities emerged immediately!

Looking at ye Shiqian's displeasure, Xu Beicheng, who was standing on one side, whispered in his ear, "Ye Shao, with Jiang Xiaoling at his wife's side, there should be no problem."

"Hum." Ye Shiqian snorted from his nose, picked up his mobile phone and dialed her number.

"Hello? Ye Shiqian, do you have anything to say? " There is a trace of helplessness in Xu moling's voice.

Xu moling expected that ye Shiqian knew his whereabouts like the palm of his hand. He just didn't know that he had two phone calls at this time, but he didn't say anything. It was really maddening.

"I didn't see you in the morning," said Ye Shiqian, whose voice was icy. This time, it was like a piece of melting ice, with a little warmth. "Suddenly I miss you a little."

"Well Are you really in a meeting? " Xu Mo Ling's lips involuntarily stirred up a smile, and his heart seemed to be gently rubbed by a warm meat, warm and itchy.

"The meeting will begin soon. Goodbye." Ye Shiqian was silent. Her voice in the receiver was not as cold as before, which made him feel like a spring breeze.

"Well, go ahead." Xu moling hung up the phone again, and the smile on his face rippled again.

When Yang Yifan saw her answering the phone, he went to chat with others and waited.

After hanging up, Xu moling changed a glass of wine from the waiter and went to him.

"Bang"

just walking to Yang Yifan's side, the waiter on one side was hit from behind, and the whole person fell forward.

Xu moling was very close. Before he could turn around, he was caught by the waiter's waving hand and pulled down.

She lost her balance and fell back.

The next few people were all dumbfounded and couldn't react at all. They watched Xu moling fall down with pity in their eyes.

The ground is full of glass fragments of wine glasses. Once Xu moling falls on the ground, most of his back and head will be pierced into his body by sharp glass fragments, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Who knows, after a low cry, Xu moling's body stays in the air, two powerful hands hold her slender waist firmly, which can prevent her body from intimate contact with the ground.

"Creak Creak... "

Yang Yifan's leg knelt on the ground of broken glass slag, because crushed a lot of glass slag, issued a harsh sound.

Blood flowed from Yang Yifan's straight suit pants. Near his knee, he suddenly plunged into more than ten pieces of glass debris.

Because Xu moling fell too suddenly, Yang Yifan only had time to kneel down on one leg, which prevented her from falling and took advantage of the situation to put her in her arms.

But after embracing Xu moling, Yang Yifan's kneeling leg instantly increased a lot of weight, and the glass slag pierced deeper into the skin and flesh.

Yang Yifan snorted, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Yang Yifan, you are hurt!" Xu moling struggled to get up from his arm and called out.

"Mo Chen, are you ok?" Yang Yifan's eyes are full of concern, regardless of his injury, but he is afraid that Xu moling will be hurt a little by the glass.

Xu moling quickly took his hand, let Yang Yifan with his own strength slowly stand up, a concerned face asked, "you hold me in time, of course I'm ok! But it's you. Your legs are broken Does it hurt? "

Yang Yifan endured the pain and said with a bitter smile, "if you're OK, I'll I'm a man. I can bear the pain! "With that, the muscles in his legs trembled involuntarily because of the sharp pain, and the blood gurgled out of his clothes, which was particularly frightening.

Xu moling helped him and cried out, "doctor! Please call a doctor for me

A few minutes later, a waiter hurriedly brought the medicine box and said apologetically, "because of the weekend, the doctor still needs half an hour to arrive. Would you please help this gentleman to deal with the wound first? There are so many small wounds. If they are not treated in time, they will be infected. "

The people around looked at Yang Yifan's bloody legs. They were too scared to make a sound, not to mention helping him with debridement and dressing!

No one dares to come forward to help, just watching and whispering.

Xu moling took the medicine box from the waiter, half knelt in front of Yang Yifan, and said in a soft and resolute voice, "Yifan, you can bear it for a while, and it will be fine soon."

"It doesn't matter. Just clean it up. I'm more tolerant."

Yang Yifan had already shed a lot of sweat, but he gave Xu moling a meaningless look.

"Stabbing"

Xu moling tore open Yang Yifan's trousers with scissors, revealing a pile of small bloody wounds.

Around the knee, there are all kinds of broken glass dregs. The blood stains the glass dregs, which is shocking.

although there are analgesic spray in the medicine chest, the analgesic spray is still not enough for Yang Yifan's wounds.

Xu moling tried his best to restrain the shaking on his hand, and he took a deep breath by gently gripping a large piece of glass residue with a pinch.

She felt Yang Yifan's leg pain tremble, then raised a pair of beautiful eyes, deeply staring at him, tone soft and firm said, "I'm going to start, you have to bear it."

"Well!"

Yang Yifan nodded and took a deep breath with her frequency.

"Puff..."

After a slight dull sound, Xu moling tried to pull out the first glass slag.