Chapter 125

"Miss Ye." Left deeply meet ye Wanyin's eyes, heart surprised.

She didn't expect her to come.

Ye Wanyin didn't make up today. She looked weak and slender. She wore a white shawl and thin shoulders.

There are also some less obvious red spots on the face, which are not completely good traces of the last allergy.

At first sight, it was like the first recovery of a serious illness.

Ye Wanyin looked at Huo Qixiu with a side eyebrow, and a light flashed in his eyes.

She looked directly at him and said in a low voice, "Qixiu, you're here, too."

"Well." Huo Qixiu answered, straight back Jin expensive as before, the facial expression is indifferent.

Too obvious alienation.

Ye Wanyin frowned, turned to his left deep face, and apologized: "deep, I'm very sorry for what happened today. It's all because of me. "

"In fact, it's not your fault..." Left deeply looking at ye Wanyin this appearance, some cannot bear.

A serious illness may be banned by Huo Qixiu.

"Anyway, it's because of my fans. If I had made a statement in advance, it might not have happened." Ye Wanyin blames himself.

Left deeply hear here, silent.

Now that she knows, she also believes that it's not her own fault. Why not make a statement earlier.

It's not convincing to mention it later.

Ye Wanyin stopped for a moment and said: "in fact, as early as the day I was allergic, I asked my agent to immediately issue a statement to prove that this matter has nothing to do with you, but the agent was busy pushing off all my activities and forgot.

After I learned about your accident today, I contacted the major media for the first time, and now I have clarified it for you.

I hope it's not too late. "

Ye Wanyin spoke very sincerely.

If it wasn't for Zuo Shen, he had a little doubt about her allergy.

I'm afraid that at this time, she will be moved by Ye Wanyin's pity.

Left deep did not speak, but listen to Huo Qixiu cold low voice sounded: "really late."

Ye Wanyin smell speech, eyebrows suddenly a wrinkle, the bottom of the eyes that a thick spread can't leave of sorrow, was she very good hide.

She opened her eyebrows and eyes and said in a low voice: "Qi Xiu, I know what you want to kill me."

Left deep eyelid a pick.

It's true that ye Wanyin, who has seen a lot, can be so indifferent when he is blocked by Huo Qixiu.

"If you can't handle your own affairs well, I have to step in." Huo Qixiu's eyes didn't reward ye Wanyin any more.

"I don't complain. That's what I deserve." Ye Wanyin's tone and attitude could not be more sincere.

Maintain her usual dignity and elegance.

Just as ye Wanyin's voice fell, Huo Qixiu's mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he picked up his cell phone and put it in his ear, he frowned and said, "Dad You know, I always don't like you to ask me Do you have to? OK, just this once. "

Huo Qixiu hung up after a short and steady conversation.

Until then, he raised his eyes and looked at ye Wanyin coldly: "only this time, next time, I won't give Uncle Ye's face any more."

If it sounds to outsiders, I'm afraid it's confusing.

But Zuo Shen could hear it clearly, and he also wanted to understand it.

I'm afraid it's ye Wanyin's father who pleads with Huo Qixiu's father to ask Huo Qixiu to pin ye Wanyin this time and cancel her order.

With a deep left curl, he relaxed and leaned on the back of the bed.

Hear Huo Qixiu this words, she has no reason in the heart of some uncomfortable.

It's not that ye Wanyin has to give something, or that ye Wanyin has a bad life.

Just through this incident, we can see how difficult ye Wanyin is to deal with.

If ye Wanyin insists on seeing herself as her rival.

If she's going to target herself everywhere.

These days

It's going to be colorful

"Qi Xiu, what do you mean by that? Did my father go to see my uncle? " Ye Wanyin's expression seemed to be ashamed, "I didn't know my father would do this..."

When ye Wanyin was still talking, Huo Qixiu raised his hand and made a gesture to stop: "don't explain."

Ye Wanyin's face was black.

Huo Qixiu finished, stood up straight from the chair, two steps to the hospital bed, raised his finger bone clear hand.

The left deeply squinted at Huo Qixiu.

Those hands are obviously very good-looking, but from the cold expression of Huo Qixiu with stretched over, just let people fear.

What is he doing?

Maybe he hit a wall with his father and wanted to vent his anger on himself.But she's still a patient.

Left deep in the bottom of my heart.

Before she had time to think about anything else, Huo Zixiu had gently grasped her injured arm.

"Does it hurt?" Huo Qixiu's dark eyes were staring at him, as if he was looking at it carefully.

Clearly is two considerate words, said from his mouth, but cold Su ice cold.

Ye Wanyin's fingers were on his back, his hands were tied tightly to the hem of his clothes, and his palms were already sweating.

There was an invisible anger in her eyes.

Strong pitch to the left.

The boat coughed lightly, turned slightly and looked away.

If you are not polite, do not look!

Especially his single dog.

If you watch too much, your heart can't stand it.

"No It doesn't hurt much... " Left deeply stumbling to open a way.

The warm temperature of Huo Zixiu's palm came from his arm.

His palms are broad and comfortable.

But at this time on her arm, but like a piece of iron.

Left deep only feel his whole arm numb.

It's the crisp touch.

It's itchy and hot.

"Well." Huo Qixiu answered faintly, but his hand didn't loosen at all.

Tall and straight body, standing upright beside the bed, tall and luxurious.

Deep left arm slightly forced, want to back.

Although Huo Qixiu didn't hold it tightly, he couldn't pull it out.

She bit her lip in secret and was in a state of confusion.

"Didn't you call me Qixiu last time? Why do you still call me Mr. Huo today? " Huo Qixiu suddenly opened his mouth and said that the words spit out from the cold thin lip petals, with some questions.

There was not much resentment.

It sounds like a child asking for a sugar.

The boat couldn't help looking back, looking at the two people, surprised eyes, staring at Huo Qixiu's face.

Young master

It's a little strange

Does the young master want to marry Zuo Shen just because of the young master and the young lady?

"Later, call me Qixiu." Huo Qixiu said again.

Familiar with the imperative tone, no matter!