"Be careful!" Yan Ziqing reacted quickly at the first time, reaching out to support his slightly leaning body, "Are you okay?" he asked with concern.

"It's okay......" Anno still wanted to be strong, raised his right foot slightly, and wanted to bend down to check, but Yan Ziqing squatted down one step ahead of her, letting her hold her shoulder.

Carefully removing her heels, he tried to move her feet.

"It hurts!" she couldn't help but scream.

It seemed that he really broke his foot, Yan Ziqing was so distressed that he hooked his high heels with his fingers, stood up and bent his arm, and hugged Anno up.

"Don't move, fall, I'm not responsible, don't try to rely on me!" Seeing that she was still struggling, Yan Ziqing said angrily.

Carefully put her in the seat, closed the door, Yan Ziqing walked to the other side and got into the car.

Turning his head to look at her, he suddenly frowned and leaned over, startling Anno.

"Seat belt!" he carefully fastened the seat belt for her, and when he looked up, her face was just above his head, his dark eyes as if they were dotted with ink, staring at her tightly, and his handsome face was also ambiguously close to her face, and she blushed and heartbeat for a while.

He smiled, the familiar, natural, fresh scent coming out of her body that hit his nose.

Anno is obviously nervous, a woman can't pretend to be strong when she is vulnerable, not to mention, there is a man she loves dearly.

"What are you nervous about?" he leaned back, most of his body covering her.

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid...... I can't go to work tomorrow......"

"Oh, tomorrow?" he curled his lips and sneered, "Isn't it the night shift? Is your hospital a black hospital?

"Yan Shao ......"

"An An, I like it when you call me...... San'er. After speaking, he pressed up, lowered his head, kissed her heavily, and went directly into her little mouth, and a stirring made her dizzy.

For a moment, her mind went blank, and she felt that her soul seemed to be in the midst of this kiss, and she trembled!

Yan Ziqing trapped her body tightly, revealing an unbearable madness, as if she had been holding back for a long time and was about to reach the critical point of explosion. In the end, after kissing her hard, he forcibly landed hot kiss marks on her chin and neck.

"Address!" After a moment, he looked up in satisfaction and lowered his eyes to her. The dark eyes are getting deeper and deeper at this moment.

Anno couldn't answer his question, she kept panting, her little mouth open and closed, like a fish off the shore.

Finally calmed down, she told the address of her home, and only hoped that he would not follow him upstairs, because there were pictures of her son in the house.

The car started, and Yan Ziqing's depressed mood improved a lot, although they still rarely talked, but he couldn't help but be a little gentle in his eyes when he looked at her.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Anno's residence.

"I'll just go up myself!" Anno frantically unbuckled his seatbelt.

Yan Ziqing glared at her dissatisfied: "Send you to the door!"

Anno was helpless about his strength, and he was afraid that if he continued to insist, he would provoke the man, so he nodded and agreed.

Fortunately, Yan Ziqing carried her into the elevator and went upstairs, and when she really arrived at the door, she put her down: "Put some medicinal oil, if you are not feeling well tomorrow, call me." ”。

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