Looking at Qi Qingfeng's meaning, he clearly wants to help Anne Middleton Hathaway with medicine.

"Mr. Qi, myself..." Yu Xiaoxiao's words have not yet been said, and his hands feel a touch of cool.

Qi Qingfeng has sprayed the spray on her wrist slowly and clearly, but her movements are so soft.

Blowing gently at the wrist sprayed with medicine, Qi Qingfeng's eyeground is a drowning person's favorite.

"Don't move if you are hurt, do you know?" His voice was heavy, but there was no reproach in it.

Yu Xiaoxiao knows that Qi Qingfeng's saying this is to let her pay attention to the wound, for her good.

Put down the cuff, Qi Qingfeng rubbed Yu's little head, "don't hold anything in your heart. If you want to say it, you can tell me at any time. Do you know? "

"Yes." Immersed in the atmosphere of men's peace of mind, Yu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and was quite safe under his heart.

"And remember..."

In the back, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't hear clearly. She only felt that after the pressure receded, the whole personality was very faint.

Sleepy mind hit, small head unconsciously nest in Qi Qingfeng's chest to sleep.

With Yu Xiaoxiao's head in his arms, Qi Qingfeng finally showed his first sincere smile.

Close apart, they are intertwined. Yu Xiaoxiao, who is safe in Qi Qingfeng's arms, has no fear or strangeness, which makes Qi Qingfeng very happy.

It seems that the little guy's psychology is not as resistant to her as it seems.

On one side, watching Qi Qingfeng and Anne middot Hathaway's intimacy and harmony, ye can't help but be more attentive.

Stare at Yu Xiaoxiao's face and ponder. Is Annie middot Hathaway playing any tricks? Is this one of them?

Ye Ran's suspicions grow. It seems that he has to do something.

Pretending to pick up the mobile phone to make a call, ye ran steps out of the door gently, broadcasts to the familiar number, and the phone is quickly connected.

"Well, isn't something going on?" Epland's voice was as lazy as ever.

Since the appearance of the woman who looks like Yu Xiaoxiao, Qi Qingfeng never seems to stop.

He asked aloud, with one arm on his chin and his right hand shaking the wine in the glass.

Since ye ran called, it means there must be something wrong between Qi Qingfeng and Annie middot Hathaway.

Ye ran pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and said summarily, "Miss Anne has been crying with her husband in her arms."

"What? Holding Qi Qingfeng and crying? " Epland almost spewed out a mouthful of red wine. "What's the use of telling me about their love?"

Qi Qingfeng, the son of a bitch, is just showing his love. Ye Ran is a single dog with him. He has been critically attacked. Don't forget to share half of him?

"No, no!" Ye ran was bewildered by epland's mindless words. "It's not show love, it's They are holding in the room now Sleep... "

"Poof..." This is epland's new red wine, but it's all spit on itself.

Looking at the scarlet color, epland's mouth took a smoke, "I said Ye ran, I really can't, I can help you find a beautiful girl to extinguish the fire..."

"Master Jones, I'm talking business." A little angry, ye ran frowned, and was helpless for epland's carelessness. "When I heard that Miss Anne was in the wrong tone, I forced her out of the hospital."

"Well, no kidding, you go on." Drink all the beautiful wine in the cup, and epland's eyes are a little confused.

"It seems that something happened to Miss Anne, but..." Ye ran said with a puzzled tone, "when Sir asked about the reason, Miss Anne just understated..."

That's the point!

He didn't know whether the woman was pretending for no reason or was really scared

"Is that so?" Epland's eyes narrowed dangerously. What was the purpose of Anne Hathaway?

He hesitated for a long time, his eyes murmured and said: "you should keep an eye on Anne Middleton Hathaway, and then send someone to check what happened before her. If it's true, it's OK to say it, if it's false..."

Then the purpose of this woman can't be more obvious!

"Well, master Jones, I know what to do." Ye ran hears the words and nods.

"Now that the woman is alone with her husband, I'm going to go in and watch." Ye Ran's words with worry, this just added a few words, just hung up the phone again.

He should continue to stare at Yu Xiaoxiao, or he will not rest assured of Qi Qingfeng's situation.

If that woman plays a little trick, Qi Qingfeng must have no defense.

Returning to the room again, ye ran sees Yu Xiaoxiao, who is clearly asleep in Qi Qingfeng's arms.

Qi Qingfeng's sharp line of sight swept over, and ye ran subconsciously lightened his movements to avoid making a louder sound.

Knowing Ye ran had understood his meaning, Qi Qingfeng looked down at the quiet little woman in his arms seriously and infatuated.

Qi Qingfeng's actions make ye Ran's heart more alert. Isn't it really Anne Middleton Hathaway's plan to lock Qi Qingfeng up step by step?

When I think of it, ye ran looks at Anne Hathaway closely. The sound of even breath and calm expression are not like pretending to sleep.

Looking at Yu Xiaoxiao carefully, ye ran suddenly feels cold, and sees Qi Qingfeng looking at his line of sight, which is clearly unhappy and possessive.

Ye ran hurriedly opened his eyes and did not have any intersection with Qi Qingfeng's eyes.

Why does the gentleman look at him like that? Does he misunderstand anything?

Qi Qingfeng's eyes fell on the blanket beside the sofa, and then looked at Ye ran. Ye ran understood Qi Qingfeng's meaning in a moment, and approached him gently to cover Yu Xiaoxiao with the blanket.

Close to Yu Xiaoxiao's blanket, however, in the moment when Yu Xiaoxiao was covered, he stopped.

He was always white and slender, with distinct bones. He took the blanket in Ye Ran's hand.

With Yu Xiaoxiao in one hand, Qi Qingfeng spent some time covering Yu Xiaoxiao with a blanket.

Ye ran witnessed this scene and sighed softly. His face is so possessive in such a small matter that he would rather build it by himself rather than by others.

Qi Qingfeng raised a hand, lifted a strand of hair scattered by Yu Xiaoxiao, and gently pinned it behind Yu Xiaoxiao's small white jade like ear, which revealed the favor of the bottom of the eye.

Yu Xiaoxiao is in his arms. It's inconvenient for him to move. He's afraid to wake up the people in his arms. Otherwise, he will take the blanket himself. He wants to do his own thing about his wife.

For a time, there was only a light breath in the hall, and the sky outside the window was gradually dark.