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At one end of the corridor, a slender figure was shrouded in a frightening cold light.

It's Ye tired.

Pei Qingcheng can't help but be a little nervous, the hand condition reflex ground put on the abdomen.

She saw Ye tired step by step towards her, and her other hand could not help but grasp the armrest of the wheelchair.

When the man came to her, Pei Qingcheng did not ask how you came to greet her. Before he asked, the man bent down and put his hand on her cheek.

Fingers glide lovingly on her cheek, eyes gently and slowly rolling over her face inch by inch.

And his black eyes, black and deep, tearing out the anger and sadness.

"Me." Originally wanted to say that it was ok, but did not know why, tears suddenly burst out.

It is as if the child lost and recovered. This psychological gap is even more vivid after seeing ye tired. Once the aggrieved tears flow out, there is no way to stop.

Slender fingers gently picked up her tears, who knows but more wipe more.

The man simply bent down and picked up Pei Qingcheng from the wheelchair and walked to the ward.

Leaning against Ye's broad chest, Pei Qingcheng feels at ease.

She put her arm around his waist and leaned against his arms, and gradually her peace was restored.

Put the girl gently on the bed, just put down, she did not stand up, but felt a small hand tightly holding his skirt.

Looking down at the girl's pale face, even the chin has become sharper than before, and the black pupils are covered with a layer of misty mist.

I couldn't help but put my hand on her head and stroked her soft hair: "it's OK."

"Well." Ye's tired fingers are as comfortable as massaging her head. She reclines on the bed with her eyes half closed.

Seeing that the girl is as good as a kitten, but it is an injured kitten, the strength of Ye's tired hands is more gentle.

After a moment, Ye is tired and says, "Yin Han didn't take good care of you."

Pei Qingcheng looks at the white cloth sheet covered in her body with drooping eyes. From what happened to now, she has never thought of Yin Han once.

However, the mouth is helping him to explain: "I was in the work of accident, he is also working, can not be inseparable."

"It's not a reason. He should put an end to all the security risks around you."

Pei Qingcheng raises his head and looks at Ye's tired and dark eyes.

It was a disaster. She didn't want to investigate the child.

But ye tired of this sentence, she carefully smacked it, as if to help Yu Qingqing speak.

Pei Qingcheng deflects his head to the side and avoids Lin's tired hand. His tone is also cold: "I'm afraid that the hidden danger is brought by some people who can't be prevented. Even if Yin Han is a superman, there is no way to prevent it."

"It's basic to protect your own women." Ye's tired and cool voice floats on her head.

Throwing the pot to Yin Han, but protecting Yu Qingqing well, Pei Qingcheng thinks it's a bit ridiculous. The sense of security that ye's tired has brought to her suddenly disappears.

The back is very strong, once again the words of export will not be so nice: "that did not take care of their own side of the woman, do not know whether it is dereliction of duty as a man?"

Pale lips evoked a sneer, which is the most significant feature of Pei Qingcheng's whole body defense system opened.

Although Pei Qingcheng is usually warm and soft, but when she sneers, that kind of cold is cold to the bone.

Ye's tired tone is still as slow and impartial: "I've checked, that girl is a fan of Yu Qingqing's second most popular player in that competition. That fan is very enthusiastic and tries to canvass for her idol every day. So after so long hard work, she is caught up by Yu Qingqing overnight, which makes her angry."

Pei Qingcheng listened quietly, and the sneer on his lips became more and more profound: "so it seems that I am more unlucky to be the substitute of Yu Qingqing."

"In the future, you should strengthen the security around you and try not to walk around alone."

Ye tired's suggestion is to the point, but Pei Qingcheng sounds harsh.

She closed her eyes, and her slender curly eyelashes fluttered. Two small rows of shadows appeared at the projection point of the pale and even slightly green pouch.

"I'm not a big star." She pulled the quilt and pulled it all the way to her neck: "if I don't stay with Miss Yu, I will be very safe."

She lowered her head and could only see the straight legs of the man standing by the bed.

She doesn't want to get angry with him or quarrel with him. She just feels that ye is tired of protecting Yu Qingqing.

Of course, he can protect Yu Qingqing, but he can't throw the pot on Yin Han.

Pei Qingcheng curled up on the bed, just now the clever cat disappeared, like an angry cat, the back curled up like a bow.

At this time, Ding Han asks outside the door: "Miss Yu wants to come in and personally apologize to miss Pei."

Pei Qingcheng just wanted to say that she had apologized just now, but ye tired voice: "let her in."She buried herself in the quilt again.

I really don't want to see Yu Qingqing. Whether it was an accident or a deliberate plan, she is too lazy to analyze it now, but she just doesn't want to see her.

At the door came the sound of knowing and hearing, and the sound of timid footsteps.

"Ye Dong." A speech on the voice of choking, let Pei Qingcheng mercilessly wrung the brow.

"Ye Dong, I come to apologize to Mr. Pei. Is she asleep?"

"Tell the story well to listen." Ye's voice is tired and cold, but it's very gentle. There's a feeling that guides Yu Qingqing to go on.

Pei Qingcheng doesn't want to hear it. No matter how she listens, it's all her one-sided words.

However, Yu Qingqing has already said in a soft voice: "the thing is that, Mr. Pei, the girl who splashed your plasma is Lou Yuxi's fan. Lou Yuxi is No. 16, originally a popular king. But this time, she was overtaken by me by nearly two million votes. Lou Yuxi was very angry and her pink silk was even more crazy. So she prepared to sneak into the meeting hall on the day of my press conference to embarrass me Who knows that I took you for me, so that you were injured and admitted to the hospital. I really deserved to die! "

Yu Qingqing sobbed bitterly, as if it was her who was splashed with chicken blood.

Pei Qingcheng was very calm after listening to the quilt, but in the quilt said to Yu Qingqing: "I know, you can go."

"Mr. Pei, I hope you can forgive me and promise that there will be no such thing again." Yu Qingqing prayed for a tunnel.

No one can guarantee the future.

She lay in the quilt very hot, just want to let Yu Qingqing go out quickly.

She peered at Yu Qingqing from the bottom of the sheet. She was also wearing a light purple dress for the afternoon conference, with long hair, like a fairy in a dream.

However, the person in distress is her Pei Qingcheng.

For no reason when the ghost for death, Pei Qingcheng also recognized.

However, the girl not only poured chicken blood, but also pushed her when the security guard came.

The last push, Pei Qingcheng more suspicious.

In fact, for a normal person, being pushed is irrelevant. Pei Qingcheng will not be hurt. So the girl should not risk being caught and push her down, unless she knows the secret of Pei Qingcheng.

She couldn't help shivering at the thought.

She was pregnant, did not tell a person, who would know?

The more you listen to Yu Qingqing's sobbing voice, the more annoyed Pei Qingcheng finally can't help but lift the quilt, and his tone is impatient: "Yu Qingqing, you go. If you must listen to the words I forgive you, I'll tell you now, I'll forgive you, go!"

Yu Qingqing stood in front of Pei Qingcheng's bed and raised a foot. She didn't know whether to go or not. She looked very pitiful, as if Pei Qingcheng was embarrassing her.

Pei Qingcheng top hate some women in front of men dressed as little white rabbits, shivering, pear with rain, but behind the back do not know how a pair of sinister appearance.

"For safety." Ye tired light hum: "Yu Qingqing's contract as the spokesperson of Pei's new products will expire. If you change someone, you won't get in touch with you. This kind of accident will not happen."

It's a good idea. You don't have to see Yu Qingqing in Pei's family every day. A person who looks like his own shadow is shaking around. It's hard to see.

Before Pei Qingcheng expressed his opinion, Yu Qingqing rushed to Pei Qingcheng's bedside and cried out: "no, Mr. Pei, the press conference has already started. If I am disqualified as the spokesperson, I'm afraid my future work will not be easy. '

Yu Qingqing rushed at her. Pei Qingcheng was especially afraid that she would jump on her abdomen, so when Yu Qingqing was just near the bed, she pushed Yu Qingqing away.

Yu Qingqing fell back a few steps and sat on the ground. Her long hair like seaweed was scattered all over her face. She looked up at her in amazement and horror.

This expression management is really in place, it is a victim's expression.

Things reversed so suddenly, Pei Qingcheng instantly from the victim's role to the role of the perpetrator.

She leaned against the bed and did not move: "I didn't mean to push you."

As soon as the words fell, he saw a long but powerful hand helping Yu Qingqing up. His slender fingers were still wearing their wedding rings.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Qingqing was very magnanimous: "it was my own carelessness."

"I pushed it." Pei Qingcheng looked up at Yu Qingqing's tearful eyes.

Pei Qingcheng likes to say one thing and two things. It's her who pushes it, and she pushes it.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Qingqing said again that she wanted to get close to Pei Qingcheng again, but she stopped and did not dare to get closer: "Mr. Pei, please don't take away my spokesperson. This is my first job since I started, and I attach great importance to it."

"It doesn't matter." Pei Qingcheng is faint. Although her eyes are drooping, she can see ye tired standing behind Yu Qingqing. She pauses and says, "with the great backing behind you, you can get any job in the future. Moreover, the whole entertainment industry is your dream and not a dream."Pei Qingcheng seldom talks in such a tone. There is a trace of bitterness in his indifference.

Ye is tired of looking at the woman leaning on the bed with her hair cascading down on her pillow.

Or pale face, a little more resistance and alienation.

Her eyes at Yu Qingqing seem to be mixed with some complex emotions.

If it wasn't for her next sentence, ye Jue would have understood her present performance as jealous.

Pei Qingcheng Wenwen gently continued: "it doesn't matter whether you are the spokesperson of our company or not. Since this matter is not to blame Miss Yu, it is not to blame others. It is my own failure to take care of myself."

The implication is that he has no relationship with Yin Han.

Ye's tired eyes are replaced by darker ink, and his eyebrows wrinkle into a Sichuan character: "Yu Qingqing, you go out first."

Yu Qingqing is very clever, did not continue to entangle, low ground should sound, wiped tears and then walked out of the room.

Yu Qingqing left, the low pressure in the room still exists.

Pei Qingcheng is actually very tired and needs a good rest, but ye is tired in the room, so she can't rest.

She said languidly, "it's over. Miss Yu is not wrong. The fault is that I have a face similar to Miss Yu. Ye Dong, you can do everything you can, so you won't be delayed."

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