Chapter 290

While speaking, Simon Feifei handed over the lengthened pushpin pulled from the sole of the shoe:

"that's what she did. I said how people like her are interested in those shoes in front of so many people. It's a dirty trick

"Madam Ling, bear with me first. I'll help you disinfect and stop bleeding."

The most important thing in blue sky club is a good hand in dealing with trauma. An Liqi nods, takes the pushpin and looks over and over, and then there is a scream -

"ah!"

The bodyguards were so scared that no one dared to move.

"I want you to be quiet, you fool!"

Simon Feifei kicks and punches, but he finally gives a blow to the bodyguard.

"Feifei, it's me. I can't help it. He's light enough, even lighter than Ling Zhenyu..."

Damn it, she's going to put a pin on the edge of her bed

Simon Feifei, of course, knew what she was thinking. She quickly joked and yelled at the person who bandaged the wound:

"what are you doing? Hurry up!"

"What's the matter?"

Suddenly, there was a quick voice over the restaurant. It was like a Cello -

it was Ling Zhenyu!

An Liqi happily followed the voice to look at the past, the grievances of the eye ground turned into little tears, and she was about to overflow. She inhaled deeply and looked up at the ceiling lights. She was stunned to stare back at the tears.

Ling Zhenyu rushed to the front, kicked several bodyguards away, and began to apply the medicine quickly without saying a word.

"Brother Ling, I didn't expect you would be back in 23 minutes. I thought..."

Simon Feifei looked at an Liqi with pride and gave her a comforting look:

"I said," brother Ling will be back in half an hour. "

An Liqi rolled her eyes. The girl just said that she would call him in half an hour and call him back. How could she become a prophet now

"Hiss pain!"

Pain interrupted her thoughts, and anliqi murmured.

Ling Zhenyu's hand movements, eyebrow wrinkles added a few, he deeply inhaled, re control the strength of the hand, slowly help her wrapped in white gauze.

"Wow, brother Ling, you're sweating. I was just like that just now. I'm afraid I'll hurt my sister-in-law. Are you..."

She resentful answer is only for the cold eyes of this man.

Ximen Feifei was so scared that she felt cold at the back of her neck. Then she laughed twice and said wisely:

"my wife, I-I'll take a bath first. My sister-in-law has brother Ling to take care of you. I'm very relieved, so I'll go first. Ha, I'll call you back!"

In the end, she compared the phone posture in her ear, and then made a "retreat" sign to the bodyguard nearby. In an instant, the whole restaurant was as clean as before, with only two of them left.

Ling Zhenyu pulled the chair, put her feet carefully on the chair, then looked up at her, but did not seem to speak.

An Liqi's heart was cold, but she was still unwilling to accept:

"don't ask me how my foot hurt? Or have you guessed it before? "

Ling Zhenyu inhaled deeply, went to her and looked at her from top to bottom, as if to open his mouth, but then his thin lips pursed into a line and seemed to swallow back the words to be said.

His whole body was cold and silent, as if brewing a violent volcanic eruption, and now is the calm before the eruption.

However, an Liqi is not afraid at all. Maybe at the moment, she has too much loss in her heart to think that the word "fear" is worth a few pounds. So she looks up and meets his eyes with dignity:

"if you don't speak, it means acquiescence?! So it's you who are plotting against me

The man's eyes have a thick unwilling, his teeth clenched a few times, the eye's heartache is more and more obvious, raised his hand to help her brush away the wet hair in her ear, and finally she escaped:

"keep your kindness to your cousin, I don't need it."

"Qiqi..."

The man's voice is full of tangles, and his heartache is hard to ignore.

"Call me anyuki!"

An Liqi hate to open his mouth to hate him, forced to open his eyes to stare back tears.

She knew that green tea whore was his Savior. She knew that they had been together for a long time before, but now that she was injured, she couldn't stand the neglect.

Why should she forgive the green tea whore's plot when all the gold medals are effective.

The man clenched his fist slowly, then seemed to want to put it into his pocket, and then he seemed to have no intention.

He swallowed his saliva, turned and walked towards the window, tall body covered with a lonely.

The tears in an Liqi's eyes finally poured down, not because of the pain in the feet, but because of the unwillingness of the bottom of my heart.

What does he say without saying a word?!

This matter can't be left as this, otherwise, she will leave Lingjia villa tomorrow!How could the man not have thought of her

Ling Zhenyu almost reached the window in the moment, took out the smoke.

He just wanted to smoke, but remembered that she was allergic to the smell of smoke and had to hide here.

What happened just now, you can think about it with your toes, but how can he do it.

Although fan Yuanyuan was wrong, she once saved herself, and he once promised to take care of her forever.

But Angie

Although the woman was arranged by her grandfather at that time, although he did not believe her identity very much, he still gave himself an excuse to spoil her.

He once wanted to borrow Qin Yingying's hand to let an Youqi show her true face, but in the end, he did not hesitate to offend Qin YingYing and wanted to vent her anger.

He took her to the company and told himself that he wanted to know more about her, so that it would be more convenient to see the purpose of her marriage. However, he was unwilling to leave for a moment.

He began to want to use Yuanyuan's hand to let an Youqi, who is good at acting, show his horse's feet. But now he saw her bleeding, and he felt heartbroken as if she had been cut by a knife

He felt confused for the first time and didn't know how to deal with it for the first time

Her sad eyes swept at him, like a knife in his heart, why now so attached to her smile, even if funny.

Originally, he didn't want to make this marriage public. If he wanted to fight against his grandfather, he was finally calculated by the old man.

He is Ling Zhenyu. How can he accept such a result.

He took a strong puff on his cigarette, narrowed his eyes and let out a big puff of smoke. Then he smashed the lighter and the cigarette case out of the window.

He looked up at the sky, the cigarette butts were pinched out in his hands and thrown into the garbage can next to him.

An Liqi looked at the man's action without blinking. Although he was just standing at the window smoking silently, she still had some faint pain in her heart, and his loneliness seemed to feel the same.

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