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Yan Bingchen's emotions that were originally released by Jiang Yixuan were now gradually retracted because of the absence of the person who opened it, feeling depressed and a little breathless.

Ami, as always, did not dare to go to the hospital, but insisted on returning to Bingchen's home, the reason was still the same pre-death statement.

Yan Bingchen supported Ami, who was shown by his clothes, he felt a little struggling and tired, but he endured it.

When the two entered the door, they were blocked by Ami's large and small boxes.

Ami was very unhappy, and blamed Sister Wu for not helping her tidy it up.

Yan Bingchen looked at it and sighed: "There are so many things! I thought you were just asking someone to bring it for your usual use, but it looks like you've moved your home completely. As he spoke, Yan Bingchen kicked open a small black duffel bag that was blocking his way with his foot, walked straight to the flow table, and poured himself a glass of water. Ami, do you want to drink water? ”

"Oh, I'm not thirsty, I look like I'm tired tonight." With that, she took off the strappy heels off her feet with her hands, and then tossed them aside, barefoot, ready to clean up.

Ami squatted on the ground, half of her breasts exposed, and her skirt was almost up to her buttocks. Not only did she not restrain herself, but she knelt on the ground again, leaning forward, revealing more.

Yan Bingchen looked over, and when he saw this scene, his first reaction was to quickly look away.

Ami looked up, then pretended to tidy up and said deliberately: "I'm really sorry, Bingchen, I made such a mess of your house, and I have too many things." ”

Ami's voice is completely different from before, it used to be capable and neat, but now it is a winding and small bridge and flowing water, and the tone is still very thin.

"Let's put it there first, Sister Wu will sort it out tomorrow. It's not too early today, so let's rest early. ”

"I'm very tired, but I can't sleep if I don't tidy up. I can't change the natural stinky problem! Ami looked up and smiled.

Yan Bingchen looked uncomfortable, thinking that he should reach out to help, but when he saw Ami leaking like that, he really couldn't open his mouth.

"Clothes...... Shoes ......" Ami muttered as she sorted it out.

Yan Bingchen couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over.

Ami swallowed, her heart was on fire, and her movements became more feminine.

"Ami, I'...... I'll call the bodyguards to come in and help you, you go and rest first. As he spoke, Yan Bingchen took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and prepared to dial the number.

"Huh?" Ami's heart was splashed with sudden ice water. "No, I can do it myself." As she spoke, Ami's face turned red, and it turned red.

Yan Bingchen raised his hand, meaning that he insisted on the bodyguard to help Ami.

Soon, a bodyguard came in, a strong man with dark skin. As soon as I came in and saw Ami dressed like this, I thought to myself that it was a beauty difference, and I couldn't close my mouth with a smile.

Ami squatted on the ground, no longer interested, thinking that it would be better to wait for Sister Wu to clean up tomorrow.

"Then, Biaozi, you can help Ami, I'm sorry for you." Yan Bingchen said politely.

"No trouble! No hassle! This little bit of work means nothing to me, my muscles are not white. As he spoke, he gestured to his biceps.

Ami glanced up, disgusted.

"Then I'll leave it to you. Kindness...... Ami, you just sleep in the room where Yitong sleeps, try to keep her things in place, don't mess with her. ”

Isn't it, what's that little girl's stuff, don't mess up, you take the two sisters too seriously!

Yan Bingchen held his tired body, put his hand on the handrail of the stairs, and wanted to go back to the room.

Ami looked at the back of Yan Bingchen leaving, and the bodyguard next to him who was stuck with his eyes everywhere, and there was really no gap in his heart.

"That's right." Suddenly, Yan Bingchen stopped and turned around and said.

Ami got up, looking at Yan Bingchen with longing in her eyes, expecting what he would say next.

"Have you taken the medicine? Don't forget to take your medicine. With that, Yan Bingchen walked downstairs.

When Ami heard the word medicine, a cold sweat broke out on her body.

"Medicine! I'll take the medicine myself, so go back and rest early. Ami said in a veiled voice.

Oh my God, oh my God, did Sister Wu help me get it right! I asked her to put the vitamins in the medicine bottles I prepared, remembering that those medicine bottles were still hard to get by myself, they were all props for filming TV series, Sister Wu, you must help me get it right!

"Ami, since you've moved here, you're welcome. Anyway, I have to take care of you for such a trivial matter as taking medicine. Yan Bingchen stepped forward and spread out his hands, what does it mean?

Ami pursed her lips with her tongue, then bit her lower lip again...... "Medicine?" By the way, where's the medicine? As she spoke, she crouched down and rummaged symbolically.

"Here!" Biaozi shouted as if he was invited.

Ami casually glanced at him.

It is a medicine storage box with a cross.

Yan Bingchen took the medicine box from Biaozi's hand, and then rummaged through the medicine box in his hand.

Ami watched Yan Bingchen with bated breath, and prepared the statement of being debunked every minute.

"This ...... This one is pain-relieving, take one tablet when it hurts. This is...... For...... Gio, these names are really tongue-twisting. It's a ......."

Ami got up, stepped out of her luggage, walked over, took the medicine box, and said, "Okay, I'll take it now." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the kitchen counter with the medicine box in his hand, poured himself a glass of water, and ate the same.

Anyway, it's all vitamins, vitamins or something, so it doesn't matter if you eat them.

"I see that these medicines are still effective, and you see that you don't look like a sick person at all. Ami, believe in miracles, maybe it will really get better. ”

Is it that I am acting too normal, he is suspicious, it seems that I still have to pretend to be weak, really, I forgot for a while.

"yes, no matter what, it's always good to live optimistically." Ami turned around and said.

Yan Bingchen returned to the room and looked at the bed in front of him, his heart was empty and blocked, and he was simply suffering from Ling Chi's pain.

He didn't lie down on the bed, and he didn't intend to lie on it anymore, but on the couch. His tall body could not fit on the sofa, so he put one leg on the sofa and one leg hung to the ground. Keep your eyes glued to the oil painting on the wall......

Looking at Yi Xuan, who was hand-painted on the wall, sweet scenes couldn't help but emerge. He couldn't figure out if God was playing tricks on him, making him seem to have lost everything in such a short period of time. No, he didn't lose, he told himself!

He picked up his mobile phone and couldn't help dialing Yi Xuan's number, but the other party was turned off.

So he edited the text message: Yi Xuan, don't be angry with me, I'm really embarrassed. I think I broke your heart today, I apologize to you, but I want to tell you that my love for you has not diminished or diminished, and I still love you! I know you're still angry, and I hope you'll be a little more deflated when you read this message. Please, call me back, even if it's to scold me, I really miss you.

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