In the early morning of the second day, An Yiran looked at Qi Zeye, who was lying on the side of the bed, without taking off his clothes, and remembered everything that happened last night, and a trace of warmth welled up in his heart.

He watched her all night last night.

Qi Zeye seemed to notice that she had woken up, raised her head, and opened her hazy eyes to look at An Yiran.

In a low, somewhat hoarse voice, he said slowly, "Are you awake?"

An Yiran nodded, and Qi Zeye continued: "We still have a lot of things to do today, let's get up and change our clothes." ”

An Yiran was stunned when she heard this, but she also obediently changed her clothes, "What's the matter?" and how happened last night?"

Qi Zeye pursed his lips, helped her tidy up her collar, and said slowly: "I'll take you to do an injury appraisal first, and then go to sue him." ”

Speaking of this, a trace of anger flashed in Qi Zeye's eyes.

An Yiran also frowned, and said angrily: "You must not let him go!"

When the two of them finished all this, the results also came out, and the injury appraisal report said that An Yiran suffered a flesh injury, and Fang Jingting was sentenced to detention.

"Luckily, it's just a flesh wound. An Yiran breathed a sigh of relief with the report and continued: "At that time, when the stick went down, I felt that my skull was cracked. But I was so unlucky. ”

After speaking, the corners of An Yiran's mouth went down, her brows furrowed, and she glared at Qi Zeye with concern.

Qi Zeye saw her pointing the finger at herself, looking at her angry appearance, he suddenly became interested, raised his eyebrows, and asked her, "Are you blaming me?"

"Why didn't you come earlier!"

An Yiran glanced at him, hammered Qi Zeye's body with a fist, pointed to the wound on his forehead, and said with some grievances: "If you had come earlier, I wouldn't have been hit with that stick!"

This punch was not heavy, it was hammered on Qi Zeye's body, but it was like a hammer in his heart, he only felt itchy in his heart.

Qi Zeye smiled dumbly. She blamed him.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch An Yiran's puffed little face, but An Yiran tilted his head to dodge it, and he didn't forget to glare at him viciously.

"Don't be angry, it's all my fault. Qi Zeye sighed helplessly, and seeing that An Yiran didn't react, he continued: "Next time, I will definitely guard you every step of the way." ”

"Who is rare for you to guard?" An Yiran turned his head when he heard this, and after speaking, he turned his head again.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll take care of you at your house today, don't leave, okay?" Qi Zeye coaxed An Yiran in an extremely gentle voice.

As an elite in the business world, except for the two children, she is the only one who has heard such a tone.

An Yiran's heart froze, her face turned red, she turned her head, pushed Qi Zeye to the side, and said duplicitously: "I'm not rare, go quickly!"

But how could he, a man who had just been injured and a woman, push him?

Seeing Qi Zeye standing in place, not moving at all, the smile on his face was ridicule in An Yiran's eyes.

She stopped her movements and glared at him fiercely, "Are you leaving?"

Qi Zeye raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile, "Go, of course you have to go." ”

"But to go with you, to your house. ”

As soon as the words fell, An Yiran only felt that her center of gravity was unstable, and seeing the man in front of her bend down and resist her on her back, An Yiran, who was frightened, exclaimed.

"Ah, Qi Zeye, what are you doing!" Perhaps realizing that this was a public place, she lowered her voice and whispered to Qi Zeye: "You hurry up and let me down." ”

Qi Zeye ignored her and walked straight forward, An Yiran blushed, and suddenly became a little anxious, a pair of long legs swayed in the air, constantly struggling to get down.

"It's a public place, and I don't care if you struggle and fall. ”

Does I look like I'm afraid of falling? An Yiran pursed her lips, and the struggle became more intense.

Qi Zeye stopped, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said slowly: "If you struggle again, I will tell everyone present loudly that you are my girlfriend." ”

"You!" shameless!

When An Yiran heard this, she was angry and annoyed, and hurriedly silenced her, her red face turned a little redder, she hung her head, and honestly didn't dare to move anymore.

When she arrived at the door of the house, Qi Zeye opened the door for her, she left Qi Zeye behind, and walked forward alone in a rage, while Qi Zeye walked behind unhurriedly.

This stinky man dared to threaten her! An Yiran thought of this, and quickened her pace again.

"An Yiran, go in such a hurry, where are you going?" the neighbor on the side saw it and stopped her.

seems to care, but in fact, what she cares about is just gossip after that incident.

An Yiran stopped and smiled politely, "Just go home." ”

"Oh, I see. The neighbor nodded and continued: "By the way, I saw Fang Jingting come back to look for you yesterday, I heard that he beat you?

An Yiran heard this, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She had never mentioned last night's incident to others, even if the neighbor saw Fang Jingting and the injury on her head, and didn't know the reason, how could she know that her injury was caused by Fang Jingting?

Qi Zeye had already rushed over, and when he heard this, the two exchanged glances in unison.

An Yiran put away her smile and looked at her coldly, "You called him, right?"

"An Yiran, I don't know what it means......" The neighbor's expression was evasive, An Yiran didn't speak, just continued to stare at her.

The neighbor was stunned, and said weakly: "I beat you, and I saw you with a man yesterday, so I sent it to him." ”

An Yiran already knew it, dragged Qi Zeye to turn around and left, and didn't give the neighbor a good look.

When the two of them returned home, An Yiran couldn't wait to scold.

"Why didn't the long-tongued woman tie a knot with her tongue and hang herself? ”

Qi Zeye's brows furrowed, and he turned around to leave, but An Yiran hurriedly stopped him, "Why are you going?"

"Settle accounts with him. ”

Saying that, Qi Zeye opened the door and wanted to go out, An Yiran quickly pulled him back, "If I want to settle the account, I will settle it with her just now, and pull you back, I just don't want to have a quarrel with them." ”

An Yiran saw that Qi Zeye was still calm, and sighed.

"There is no one who looks up and looks down between these neighbors, there are Fang Jingting and He Ruan Ruan is enough for me, and there are many enemies, I will seduce and fight every day. ”

"More is better than less, forget it. Besides, I'm worried about you, and I don't want you to quarrel with that kind of indiscriminate quarrel. They don't deserve it. ”