The appearance of Ye Qinqin.

aroused Song Yuyi's sullen sorrow buried deep in her bones.

A life that is as quiet as water has completely changed.

His fanaticism is like fire, like a lion that has been sleeping soundly.

Wake up, burning unbridledly.

——

Ye Qinqin smiled and walked towards Song Yuyi.

Halfway, he was suddenly crooked by some kind of horizontal kick.

He stumbled and fell to the ground.

The tray in his hand and the coffee on the tray smashed to the ground with a crisp sound.

In the café, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin frowned in pain, and his face turned pale.

His hands were stained with bright red and piercing blood.

"Sister Qinqin, are you okay......" Ye Xiaoshan stood up nervously, and hurriedly squatted down to help Ye Qinqin up.

Seeing the blood in Ye Qinqin's hands, distressed tears flowed down.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by the kind and compassionate Ye Xiaoshan, ignoring Ye Qinqin, whose face was pale in pain.

Ye Qinqin desperately pumped the palm that was grabbed by Ye Xiaoshan.

Damn it!

Her fingers were pressed by Ye Xiaoshan, and the fragments of those broken coffee cups were deeply inserted into her palms.

Sweat trickled down his sore forehead.

"Sister Qinqin, your hand is bleeding, I look so sad." Ye Xiaoshan's sharp nails poked Ye Qinqin's wound hard.

I can't wait to pierce a few more wounds.

Ye Qinqin trembled in pain, and broke away from Ye Xiaoshan with all his might.

Ye Xiaoshan saw Ye Qinqin break free, and immediately followed closely.

While pulling Ye Qinqin, he pretended to cry.

"Sister Qinqin, let me help you deal with your wounds."

Ye Qinqin raised his eyebrows, "Ye Xiaoshan, stay away from me, I will thank you." ”

Ye Xiaoshan cried silently, and looked at Gu Xinyan on the side pitifully.

Gu Xinyan saw Ye Xiaoshan's dazed and overwhelmed appearance.

I even felt that Ye Qinqin had a strange personality and didn't know people's hearts.

"Ye Qinqin, Xiaoshan is helping you."

Ye Qinqin sneered, the ground in the café was smooth, if she didn't make a horizontal kick, how could she fall.

"Sister Qinqin, I really want to help you." Ye Xiaoshan looked cowardly and cowardly.

It seems that Ye Qinqin is unreasonable.

Ye Qinqin sneered, not wanting to explain.

Similar things, from childhood to adulthood, are too numerous to count.

Ye Qinqin's eyes were full of pride and stubbornness.

——

"Qinqin."

Song Yuyi's face was pale, and her narrow phoenix eyes were full of fierceness and anger.

hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Ye Qinqin.

looked at Ye Qinqin's graceful and moving face, as well as the stubborn expression that held back the pain.

Song Yuyi was distressed.

Nangong Qingchen hurriedly followed, and saw Ye Qinqin's bloodstained and injured fingers.

"Go to my hospital." Nangong Qingchen hurriedly said.

Song Yuyi picked up Ye Qinqin and left quickly.

From beginning to end, he ignored Ye Xiaoshan, who was desperately trying to show gentleness, charm and kindness.

Ye Xiaoshan looked at the peerless Professor Song up close, her heart beating faster.

She thought that the gentle and handsome Gu Xinyan was the best man she had ever seen.

But compared with Professor Song, who has a cold and fragrant face.

Far from it.

Ye Xiaoshan sighed lightly in her heart, but unfortunately, even though Professor Song is talented, his family is not as good as Gu Xinyan.

Gu Xinyan looked through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the café.

The eyes lit up, and a pure black extended Bentley with a perfect linear arc that landed outside the café.

"Brother Gu." Ye Xiaoshan followed Gu Xinyan's gaze and said softly: "If you like that car, I'll accompany you to buy one." ”