Chapter 152

Tan Yihan looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I can't sleep."

This is the truth. He really can't sleep. He can't sleep for a second without Ye Miaomiao.

Ye Miaomiao looked at a lot of cigarette ends on the garbage can nearby and frowned: "no smoking."

"I only smoke when I'm in a bad mood." Tan Yihan glanced at those cigarette butts, his expression was still so cold.

He stood in this piece of snow is so harmonious, because he is like these snowflakes, cold, no temperature, people like, but dare not close, too cold.

Ye Miaomiao doesn't know what's wrong with him, so he goes forward and pats the snowflakes off his shoulders.

He is really tall, at least 187 cm tall, while she is only 168 cm tall, so she has to stand on tiptoe.

Talking about Yihan standing there, looking at the girl standing on tiptoe to help himself beat the snow off his shoulder.

His dark eyes in the floating a lust, staring at her delicate face, the next second, she pulled into the arms.

His haughty chin leaned against Ye Miaomiao's neck socket, smelling her light fragrance, and his voice was low: "I miss you."

Ye Miaomiao was held in his arms and his chin was leaning against his shoulder, cold.

He was so tall that every time he hugged him, ye Miaomiao had to raise his head very high and stand on tiptoe.

"Mo Lin, how can he ignore you and let you stand here alone for so long?"

Talk about Yi cold hugged her body, but asked her: "cold?"

"It's not cold. I ask you why Mo Lin doesn't care about you?" Ye Miaomiao continues to ask his own questions, but if he can't find the result, he will never stop.

"Order him to carry out the mission." Tan Yihan finally answered, his voice was cold and calm, as if he didn't need Mo Lin's protection at all.

Ye Miaomiao frowned: "you mean it, so you can stand here without fear? Are you going to stand till dawn? And make yourself a snowman? I'll enjoy it tomorrow? "

Hearing Ye Miaomiao's words, Tan Yihan laughs, full of exhaustion.

He is very tired, but now ye Miaomiao's attitude towards him makes him feel more tired.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Miaomiao pushed away his body. He was clearly teaching him and satirizing him. He actually laughed.

Tan Yihan looks at her small face. It's mellow these days, and looks good. It seems that she is well cared for by her mother.

"You're cute." Talk about Yi cold not stingy praise her, for him, has always been the same.

Ye Miaomiao was suddenly embarrassed and did not dare to look into his eyes.

"Don't do that, go back! Now go back immediately! I just smelled the smoke on you. It's really bad! "

Talk about Yi cold sink a way: "hereafter don't smoke."

"Go back, I'm sleepy. I'll go on sleeping. If you're not sleepy, I'm sleepy!" She also knew that Tan Yihan couldn't sleep, and she had to go back to sleep.

Talk about Yi cold should a: "well, you go back."

At the moment when ye Miaomiao turned around, he looked back at him and said, "you drive back now. Do you hear me?"

On Yihan: "well."

When ye Miaomiao went upstairs, she looked downstairs. The car was gone, and she was relieved.

But what she doesn't know is that Tan Yihan just drives his car behind the flowers. He doesn't want to go back. There is no Ye Miaomiao's manor, like a cold mortuary.

Tan Yihan would rather stay here in the car, at least close to her, to feel her existence.

……

At daybreak, ye Miaomiao suddenly felt very uncomfortable and was sweating.

"Ma... Ma... I feel sick..."

The sleeping mother didn't hear her cry. She climbed out of bed and came to the living room. All of a sudden, she couldn't get up on the sofa.

"Ma..."

Ye Miaomiao cried bitterly. At this time, her mother woke up and went to the bathroom. When she saw that, she was startled and immediately asked.

"Miaomiao, what's the matter with you?"

"Mom, I have a bad stomach. Take me to the hospital..."

Ye Miaomiao covered his abdomen and began to sweat.

"OK, I'll get the clothes, we'll go to the hospital, you hold on!"

Mother went to get the clothes, turned to see her face began to pale, mother's voice trembled with fear.

"Don't scare mom. What's the matter with you, you..."

"Mom, I'm ok, give..." Ye Miaomiao wanted to call Tan Yihan, but she decided to take it back.

She doesn't want to call Tan Yihan. She wants to let Tan Yihan know that she hates him, and then stay away from her and go to find his Bai Tingting.

"Mom, get my cell phone." Ye Miaomiao said to his mother.

Mother found the mobile phone and handed it to her. She called Lu Xingyu.

"Xingyu, my stomach is sick. Can you take me to the hospital?"

Lu Xingyu at the other end of the phone heard her voice trembling. She was frightened and immediately replied, "OK, you wait for me at home, get everything ready, and I'll come to pick you up right away."

"Well..."

After hanging up the phone, ye Miaomiao leans on the sofa and doesn't move. He feels a stomachache when he moves. He can't tell where the pain is, whether it's stomach or not.

……

Tan Yihan, who has not left all night, has not fallen asleep all night.

Just as he was about to drive away, a car suddenly appeared in his sight, and it stopped under the floor where ye Miaomiao lived.

The man who came out of the car was Lu Xingyu.

On Yi Han's body, the anger began to emerge a little bit, and could not be controlled.

At dawn, Lu Xingyu appeared. What does it mean?

Is Ye Miaomiao still entangled with Lu Xingyu?

Tan Yihan's pretty face is tense, and his eyes are full of murderous spirit. He pushes the door open, gets out of the car, slams on the door and walks towards the apartment building.

Tan Yihan just came to the elevator entrance, the elevator door slowly opened, and Lu Xingyu came out with Ye Miaomiao in his arms.

Lu Xingyu was surprised to see Tan Yihan. How could he also come here? Did ye Miaomiao call him?

"What are you doing here?" Asked Lu Xingyu.

"I shouldn't have come? Where are you going with my wife? " Tan Yihan has been blinded by jealousy. He doesn't notice Ye Miaomiao's pale face in Lu Xingyu's arms.

Ye Miaomiao's mother saw that the situation was not right, and said: "four little, Miaomiao has a stomachache. I don't know what's going on. I have to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Tan Yihan frowned and looked at Ye Miaomiao in his arms. His face was white and painful.

Tan Yihan goes forward to hold Ye Miaomiao in his arms, and coldly tells Lu Xingyu: "I hold my own wife, if you don't hold it, you'll have to worry."

He has never been a person who likes to talk, but in Ye Miaomiao's affairs, he will say a lot more than usual.