Chapter 1780： You must only think of me (3)

Ye Zhiyuan looked very excited, still beating against the man, but the man remained motionless.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw Ye Zhiyuan's wrists turn red.

What's going on?

Should she go up and help Ye Zhiyuan?

Thinking that Ye Zhiyuan had helped himself, Mu Xiaoxiao had no way to sit and watch.

Who is this man?

Is it Ye Zhiyuan's family?

Because Ye Zhiyuan is doing cowboy affairs, is there a bad relationship with his family? in argument?

At this moment, the man spoke, his voice was deep and deep.

"Did you finish talking? Enter the ward after you finish talking."

As if everything was before, Ye Zhiyuan was making trouble out of no reason.

"You let me go ... can't you let me go ..." Ye Zhiyuan's voice choked.

Mu Xiaoxiao is even more difficult.

This situation was a little bit confusing, making her even more confused as to whether to go up and help.

If it was just a family quarrel, then Ye Zhiyuan should not want others to see it.

"Well, we ..." She was about to leave, and Ye Zhiyuan over there suddenly became excited.

Slammed.

It was the slap thrown on the face.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, what happened?

Ye Zhiyuan is so drunk!

"Have you made enough trouble?" The man took Ye Zhiyuan's hand, his voice was dark and dangerous.

Mu Xiaoxiao was so worried that he would slap back.

This man is tall and tough, completely different from the thin Ye Zhiyuan.

If the man slaps it down, Ye Zhiyuan's face is probably swollen.

Ye Zhiyuan eats by his face.

Mu Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth, still felt that he couldn't ignore it, so he let go of Yin Shaoyin's hand.

Yin Shaoji wants to hold her, but she already screams, "Ye Zhiyuan."

There are not many people on the senior patient side, there are four of them in the corridor, and there are doctors and nurses standing not far away.

Because of the quarrel, doctors and nurses dare not approach, and this time is very late. People in other wards should also be resting. The hospital is soundproofed. If there is no open door, no one will be quarreling.

Hearing Mu Xiao's voice, Ye Zhiyuan looked over here, only because of drunkenness and blurred vision. This distance made him not see who it was for a moment.

At the same time, the man turned back.

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked and did not expect to be a very handsome man with the maturity and stability of successful people.

Is it Ye Zhiyuan's brother?

But two people don't look very similar.

In his ear, Yin Shaoyin's voice came, and he politely called, "General Manager Yan."

The man apparently knew Yin Shaoxi, and nodded slightly to him, "Well, Master Yin, I didn't expect to meet here."

The expressions of the two men seemed to have just happened to coincidentally on the street.

Mu Xiaoxiao heard the name ‘Mr. Yan 'for a long time.

This name sounds familiar ...

And Ye Zhiyuan's surname is Ye, this person's surname is Yan, then it's not his family.

and many more!

President Yan ...

Mu Xiaoxiao's mind was a little embarrassed, remembering what had been said about the cowherd of Ye Zhiyuan at the Jueji Club before.

President Yan, isn't Ye Zhiyuan's gold master?

My goodness!

Mr. Yan is actually a man!

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't react a little, and looked at President Yan with a drowsy eye. Then his eyes turned again and fell on Ye Zhiyuan, and then President Yan pulled Ye Zhiyuan's hand ...

Neither of these looks like a foster relationship.

Could it be that……

Mu Xiaoxinnao made up 100,000 words of Yanmei novels.

After the brain was filled, it was a little awkward to look at President Yan and Ye Zhiyuan.