"Oh? I don't know what kind of person I am in this young lady's eyes? " Qi Ye pushes the door and comes in from the outside, with a touching smile on his lips. His blue eyes make people feel like a blue sky.

Zhang Wensi looked stunned, with a dry smile on her face, "no, No. How come? Do you think so? " She smiles, mouth with a look of embarrassment, stood up and went to Meng Qingyang, gently poked his waist.

"Well, isn't that Qi Ye you mentioned?" Zhang Wensi said with a frightened face. She thought her voice was very small, but she didn't know that all the people present had heard her.

"I'll tell you the truth. In fact, there are both. I'm not sure to give Zhizhi to you. As she said, she really doesn't want to involve us, and I don't necessarily have the ability to protect her

"Why? Just because of the rumors about me outside? Or your subjective view of me. " Qi Ye asks indifferently, without any sense of panic. But also did not show his attitude, a calm face, let Zhang Wensi feel his thoughts.

Zhang Wensi said, seeing his hand gently, slight movements, micro invisible.

She sighed softly, looked at him who was changing his dressing for wenzhizhi, and said, "master Qi, I don't know how much you have heard about our conversation. But I still want to take Zhizhi away from you

So Zhang Wensi said that in fact, he is really a terrible person, no matter from which aspect, it is the same.



In fact, she had already taken a vigilance against him, but she had to be infected by his beauty. Because of his gentleness, she felt that this man was really strange and unworthy. In fact, Zhang Wensi could feel the pressure of his implicit contract, which made her feel that this man was a terrible man.

He said in a warm voice. The wave light in his eyes made Zhang Wensi shake his mind. Then he returned to his senses and said, "OK, OK." He took the medicine box and handed it to him. He stood beside him and looked at him. He changed the medicine for wenzhizhi with a serious face.

Raised his head and face to restore the wanton romantic smile, and mixed with gentle: "sit well, I'll give you a change of dressing." She gently nodded her forehead, turned her head to Zhang Wensi and said, "Miss Zhang, would you please bring me the medicine box on the table on your left hand side?"

Qi Ye takes back his hand and whispers in her ear, "don't feel embarrassed. I don't blame you. I can understand that he doesn't matter much

Wenzhizhi reluctantly put forward a smile, "no pain, it's much better. Don't worry. It doesn't matter

"How's the wound? Is it still painful?" He gently looked at wenzhizhi and asked, his fingers gently touched the wound on her forehead, touched it, and asked in his eyes, "does it hurt like this?"

Is it because of the fear of losing that you treat yourself like this? Looking alert and afraid, Qi Ye chuckles and feels funny, but he is also happy to have a look at the small fun of his spare time.

The smile on Qi Ye's face is even more brilliant, if he knows the news correctly. This man, the young master of the Meng family, seems to like Zhizhi

Meng Qingyang listened to her saying this and subconsciously looked up at wenzhizhi. Seeing the faint disappointment on her face, I felt a sudden pain in my heart and a cold hum stopped talking.

She said, her eyes motioning to him. Tugged at his cuffs to make him shrink a little.

"Meng Qingyang!" Zhang Wensi frowned, looked at him and whispered, "what are you doing? Even if you don't like it any more, you can't be like this! After all, he is a guest now, and he also helps Zhizhi. How can you make Zhizhi behave like this

Human posture.

He said in a cold voice, leaning against the wall with his hands folded. "I think Qi sanshao should be able to see that the people present are not happy with you. So please know yourself a little bit and leave quickly. Our Zhizhi is a small temple, which can't accommodate you as a giant Buddha. "

No matter how many times, no matter when I see him, I still can't suppress the emotion in my heart. Meng Qingyang took a deep breath with a gloomy light in his eyes.

"Yes, I really don't like your coming. Now that you know, can you leave? " Meng Qingyang looked at him, gnashing his teeth, with a sinister light in his eyes.

Looking back on whether he recognized him or not, he had no impression in his mind, so he gave up. If there is no impression, it must not be a very important person.

"It seems that young master Meng does not welcome me very much." Qi Ye pours a glass of water for wenzhizhi, hands it to her, turns to look at Meng Qingyang, raises his eyebrows and says.

It's still the case for years. It used to be, and it's now. It's disgusting.

Meng Qingyang's mouth was full of sarcasm, and Zhang Wensi's eyes were in a trance, and he didn't notice the strangeness of Meng Qingyang's face. This is the man. That's him. I haven't seen him for a long time. He still looks amazing. More importantly, he is still like this - good at manipulating people's hearts.

Fall in love with what you like, she is simply like his appearance. Zhang Wensi took Meng Qingyang's sleeve and said, "well, why do I feel so kind It's also very good-looking Is it my own delusion? "Although she is a lawyer, in fact, she is still biased towards girls, and she will be infatuated with beautiful people. Not to mention Qi Ye, who is proficient in using his appearance, has become his fan sister.

Although it is said that people can not judge people by their appearance, the appearance in front of them is really too rebellious. All the time, it radiates hormones and refreshes her good feeling in Zhang Wensi's heart.

She is really Qi Ye, sitting beside Wen Zhizhi, turning her head to Zhang Wensi and saying with a smile, "yes, I am Qi Ye, the smiling tiger in your mouth."

"Then why try to take her away from me?" Qi Ye looks up and asks. The tenderness in his eyes has turned into frost, and the ice appears in his eyes.

Zhang Wensi's body was frozen inch inch by inch cool, only feel in his eyes to see the dead bones into mountains, blood flowing into a river. His face suddenly turned white, but he found that he had just received the pressure.

"Give me a reasonable reason." Qi Ye says softly, her eyes are still indifferent. Only Zhang Wensi knows what she has just experienced.