Chapter 725: Sentinel's Exclusive Guide (29)
On the way to the hospital, An Yang sat obediently in the back seat and didn't dare to speak.
Even if Ji Yanxiao didn't say anything, she realized that the other party was obviously unhappy, and it should be something that happened last night that she didn't know.
"Weiwei, why don't you speak?"
The cramped and silent atmosphere in the carriage made Ji Yanxiao take the lead in opening his mouth.
"I'm afraid that my brother will be distracted by driving," An Yang said timidly, and through the rearview mirror in front, he saw Ji Yanxiao frowning, and immediately added: "Brother, are you tired of training in the military academy?" ”
"I'm very tired," Ji Yanxiao replied with a smile, "What about you, is the school really okay?" ”
"Well, everything is fine," An Yang grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, narrowing the distance between the two of them, "Brother, my classmates are all good to me." ”
The light voice is wrapped in warmth, brushing the fluff behind the ears. Ji Yanxiao's arms tensed suddenly, and the silky shirt lined off the powerful muscular shape.
It's too close......
He tilted his neck awkwardly, and was just about to open his mouth to ask An Yang to go back and sit down, when the person behind him suddenly sighed, "Brother, are we going the wrong way?" ”
The hot breath in my ears gradually moved away, and the tingling sensation dissipated from my body little by little.
"That's right, I'll go somewhere else to get the information first."
Raising his eyes and scanning the perspective mirror, An Yang looked curious, and a cold light flashed in Ji Yanxiao's eyes.
is such a pure and harmless appearance, and when he makes ambiguous moves, it is even more exciting. Thinking of Anyang and Huo Huai together, he must be like today, wantonly exuding the vitality on his body.
The palm pressed against the steering wheel clenched suddenly. His Ji Yanxiao's sister will definitely not be like this.
At the moment of reaching the traffic light, Ji Yanxiao slammed on the brakes, shaking An Yang headfirst on the back of the chair and whimpering in pain.
"Weiwei, it doesn't matter to you!"
Anyang raised his head waterily, saw Ji Yanxiao's anxious face, and shook his head aggrievedly, "It's okay." ”
When she obediently sat back in her seat, she grinned in pain, but the culprit in front of her seemed to be in a good mood, and even the oppressive atmosphere around her eased up.
[Anyang: Childish ghost. 】
The car finally stopped at a hospital that Anyang had never seen before, Ji Yanxiao unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and said, "I'll go get the data from the previous physical test, you wait for me obediently in the car." ”
"Well," An Yang nodded with a smile, and after seeing Ji Yanxiao enter the hospital, his face immediately sank.
[Anyang: Help me check if there is any trace of Huo Huai nearby. 】
[System: Huh? There really is! Host ......】
Without waiting for its words to fall, An Yang suddenly sneered. The system trembled with fright by her movements.
[Anyang: I've seen it. 】
A car she knew all too well happened to turn from the front and stopped diagonally across from them.
Huo Huai didn't seem to have a good night's rest, and when he came down from the cab, the messy ends of his hair swept his eyes, and the clothes on his body were also uneven, looking a little embarrassed.
Going around to the passenger cab, he reached out and brought the person in the seat down.
The palm of her hand was tightly grasped on Huo Huai's arm, and the woman who got out of the car was as pale as paper, and her long light brown hair was draped over her shoulders in a mess.
She seemed to have only been crying for a short time, and her eyelids were puffy. Bei Fang bit his lower lip, and he was covered in blood.