Chapter 235
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Looking at the hand with the hanging needle, Ye Qingyan subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cold forehead.
"I ........ What's wrong with me? A hoarse voice came out of his throat with difficulty, with a hint of astringency.
"Fever, thirty-nine degrees five." Seeing the person on the bed wake up, Xiao Yan walked to the side of the bed, reached out to probe the body temperature on her forehead, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's okay, the fever is gone." β
Ye Qingyan rubbed his sore head tiredly, with a thick tiredness in his eyes.
Xiao Yan naturally sat down and picked up an orange casually, "You have a good rest, the doctor said that you are too tired, serious lack of sleep, what have you been doing all night these days?" β
Qingyan's body stiffened, his hands were unconsciously intertwined, and his eyes were dark
Xiao Yan stopped peeling oranges, squinted her eyes, stared at her narrowly, and kept her emotions in her eyes. He hooked his lips, and his cold voice slowly spit out a few words, "Gu Mingxuan's genuine fiancΓ©e has come to City A." β
"Really?" Ye Qingyan unconsciously answered, and when he raised his eyes, he met his eyes, which were bottomless.
Xiao Yan quietly took the changing look on her face into her eyes, crossed her eyes with interest, hooked her lips, and revealed an imperceptible deep meaning, "Why don't we get together?" He suddenly leaned towards her, supported the head of the bed with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the bed on the other side of her, enclosing her whole person in that small area, a pair of sparkling eyes just looked at her directly, with a smile in the depth of his eyes, and the warm breath sprayed on his skin, sweeping over his heart, and a throbbing.
Ye Qingyan instinctively moved to the side, her eyes trembled, she slowly raised her head and looked at him steadily, her curly eyelashes projected a slender shadow in the sun, "Mr. Xiao, I think there are some things that must be made clear to you!" β
Hearing her suddenly change her title, she squinted her eyes to hide the sharpness and depth in her eyes, lowered her eyes to look at her, and only made a single tone, "Huh? Motioned for her to continue. Whether intentionally or not, his lips pressed close to her ears.
Ye Qingyan raised his face with a complicated expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Xiao Yan's gloomy face, "You and his affairs, don't get involved with me, if you are still a man, go and win him with dignity." β
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of narrowness, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and spit out a smoke ring, lazy and ruffian, with a slight tangle at the end of his eyes, and a strong sense of interest, "Really?" But when I got you, it seemed that I was also slapping him in the face. β
The big hand tightly imprisoned the weak person, as if to verify this statement, Xiao Yan looked down at her contemptally, and the emotions that could not be seen rolled under her eyes, and suddenly, she said softly that there was a sense of fear that made her scalp tingle, and her sexy thin lips leaned down little by little.
In an instant, the warm current overflowed her eyes, and the mist came out of Yingying's beautiful eyes, but the haze covered the playfulness and cunning that flickered under her eyes, seeing her crying, Xiao Yan hurriedly let go of her, her expression was as usual, gentleness and panic crossed her deep eyes, and she gently wiped away the tears on her face, "Sorry, I did a little too much." The broken hair on his forehead was projected into sporadic shadows, hiding those deep eyes in the darkness, and it was impossible to see any of his emotions.
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Inside a dimly lit room
Leng Cheng leaned lazily on the leather sofa, holding a delicate goblet in his right hand, and the bright red liquid slowly flowed in the transparent cup, "Don't you really need me to bring Yu Lan back?" The words were very sincere, but the corners of his mouth looked at him with a hint of urgency.
Gu Mingxuan's eyes twitched slightly, his chin was raised slightly, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile that seemed almost weird, turned his head to look at him, and said meaningfully, "What, now I'm not afraid that your baby will cry, make trouble, and hang himself?" That's okay, I won't go back today, you take Yulan back to the hotel in the evening. He glanced at him deeply with a slight raised eyebrow, the corners of his mouth hooked, he reached out and touched his chin, and his playful eyes fell into the distance.
"Don't!" Leng Chengao waved his hand, "If I bring her back today, she should mess with me again." Thinking of his delicate and glutinous but stubborn sister, his cold eyes were dyed with a little helplessness and spoiling.
A trace of Mingrui crossed Gu Mingxuan's eyes, "There are some things that you still have to explain clearly to Yu Lan." β
"It seems that that woman's place in your heart is still quite important." Leng Chengao raised his eyebrows and took a sip of the red wine in the glass.
Gu Mingxuan's eyes were unpredictable, but his face was still indifferent, "It has nothing to do with her, even if it is a marriage, I can't marry Yu Lan, I only regard her as a sister." Thinking of that woman, Gu Mingxuan's eyes sank, "Okay, you go to my house to accompany Yu Lan, I won't go back tonight." As he spoke, he threw the key over.
The streets are full of lights, filled with the pungent smell of ethanol, and the hustle and bustle reveals an unconcealable loneliness.
Gu Mingxuan drove the car slowly and leisurely in the night of City A.
Looking at the bright red cross, Gu Mingxuan smashed a fist on the steering wheel, damn it, what kind of magic does this woman have, he always thinks of her uncontrollably, he turns the steering wheel, turns the body, and hurries away.
The steady speed of the car beats his irregular heartbeat, SHit! He went back anyway.
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hospital
Ye Qingyan's face was pale, his head tilted silently, and his eyes didn't know where he fell. The thin blue striped hospital gown was draped over her petite body, and her round belly was held high, but it took advantage of her emaciated face more and more.
Through the cover of the glass, Gu Mingxuan looked at the people in the ward with some annoyance, and looked at her deeply with a faint haze hidden in her eyes, "What a fool!" β
The ward was quiet, but she always felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at her, and she smiled and shook her head, she was really confused. (To be continued.) )