Chapter 328: Hideous and crazy
She put on a veil and opened the door of the ward with her head held high, her face covered by the veil was full of hideousness: "What's the matter, it's noisy." β
As soon as the main owner came out, the reporters immediately threw Zhang Rou aside and rushed to Yan Zhixin for an interview.
Yan Zhixin was completely dispossessed for a while, although she had been wandering in this kind of field since she was a child, and she had come up with a watertight answer method, but now it seems that it is not of much use.
"Fellow journalists, if you have questions to ask one by one, don't worry." Receiving the gesture of Zhang Rou's eyes, Yan Zhixin grabbed the heart of the main reporter in three or two clicks.
As she expected, the reporters immediately quieted down and began to open their eyes to the veiled woman with a deep interest in her eyes.
"Miss Yan, have you ever beaten two nurses as a client?" The first one to speak was the newspaper that interviewed Zhang Rou, and the question was slightly changed by a few words.
This question undoubtedly stabbed Yan Zhixin's heart hard, and her fingertips began to tremble inaudibly, but her face was very ruddy.
Several well-intentioned reporters grasped this detail and began to whitewash her in the live broadcast, intentionally or unintentionally, and even praise her a few words.
Yan Qingruo, who was staying at home, was staring at the screen, watching the live broadcast of a small radio station, and her face was gloomy with lightning speed.
Li Shaolin walked out of the kitchen, put the fruit plate on the coffee table, and said casually: "Yan Zhixin, this woman's ability to talk nonsense with her eyes open is indeed not bad. β
"She really has the means to turn things around." Yan Qingruo bit the apple that Li Shaolin had cut, and her words were vague without a hint of dissatisfaction.
The live broadcast on TV continued, and Yan Zhixin didn't answer that question for a long time, and she actually touched a handful of tears under the accusations of several reporters.
Although the face is rotten, the offensive of pear blossoms and rain is unbearable, and several male reporters have a tendency to call it a day.
At this moment, Yan Zhixin suddenly raised her head and looked at the reporter's face full of seriousness: "I can't say this reason, in fact, the two of them have already had infighting, and I was accidentally injured when I was fighting." β
Speaking of this, Yan Zhixin also raised her sleeve, showing traces of bruises and purples inside, and a few particularly obvious bites were bitten by teeth.
It was the most important thing she wanted to cover up, because it was a shame for her, and she couldn't believe that she would one day be hurt by those untouchables.
However, looking at this situation, Yan Zhixin's lips hidden in the tulle hooked, and it seemed that she really had to thank them.
Next, the reporter also asked a few innocuous questions, and the farce of the first question was almost dispersed, even if it was her one-sided statement, there were many convincers.
In the end, Yan Zhixin also vouched in the name of Yan that she would compensate the two unfortunate families and atone for her failure to stop the two people who were arguing.
A live broadcast can be said to have no urine spots, and the problems that do not leak make Yan Zhixin win a lot of favor, but the villain forces also have a tendency to faintly surpass.
Yan Qingruo squatted in front of the TV and watched it one by one, and her emotions did not fluctuate much, and she looked directly at Weibo, and the revelations of some netizens made her feel comfortable.
"It's so exciting to see what." Li Shaolin leaned his furry head over, looked at the diagnosis of Yan Zhixin's face above, and probably understood.
He doted on Yan Qingruo's head silently, and didn't stop until it was kneaded into a chicken nest: "What we did was not in vain, Yan Zhixin's face is still quite competitive." β
It's so bad that there's no chance of repairing it? The corners of Yan Qingruo's mouth pursed into a smile: "You can say it best." β
"Obviously these are facts." Li Shaolin muttered aggrievedly for a while, naturally sat next to Yan Qingruo, and took the plate away and washed it.
Li Shaolin's movements were very fast, and when he came back, Yan Qingruo was still sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, smiling from ear to ear.
One morning was messy, Wei Linnan hadn't come back for a long time because of personal matters, and the two didn't keep her share at lunch, and cooked a bowl of noodles casually.
In the afternoon, Li Shaolin and Yan Qingruo's lives were also on the right track, and when they were eating, Li Shaolin looked at the empty refrigerator and looked a little embarrassed.
"Ruoruo, it looks like we're running out of food." Li Shaolin pointed to the empty refrigerator and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and there were basically few households in the vegetable market at this time.
A certain Internet addict girl who was playing a game with a mobile phone said "ah", and then finished the game quietly, hiding the mobile phone in her pants pocket by the way.
Yan Qingruo walked behind Li Shaolin and knocked him on the back: "Hurry up and change your clothes, sister will invite you to have a big meal today." β
"You pay?" Li Shaolin was so frightened that he immediately bounced up from the ground, looked at the girl who was half-leaning next to the refrigerator, and felt extremely surprised.
After getting along with Yan Qingruo for so long, Li Shaolin has a general understanding of her capital operation and her indefatigable character, and once again he has suffered a lot of hidden losses because of this matter.
Yan Qingruo took out a bottle of ice cola from the refrigerator, poured a few sips and nodded: "Otherwise, don't you think it's very relieving to look at Yan Zhixin's news?" β
It turned out that she was playing this abacus. Li Shaolin chuckled a few times secretly in his heart, ran back to the building next door to Wei Linnan's house, and picked and chose his clothes.
Li Shaolin's clothes are very colorful and styled, and he is not like Chu Mu, but there is only a black suit in a cabinet, so he is guilty of choosing a difficulty.
A piece of valuable clothes were thrown on the ground by him, and he didn't see a single one after looking for about half an hour.
"Li Shaolin, if you don't hurry up, I'll leave first." If Yan Qing was not a patient master, as soon as she lost the game in her hand, she began to urge the one upstairs.
said that, but in fact, she wanted to spread the anger in a different place, Li Shaolin had long been accustomed to her set, so she could only smile and speed up the movements in her hands, and put a box in her trouser pocket before leaving.
After seeing Li Shaolin, Yan Qingruo found for the first time that a man could be so exquisite, from his hair to his clothes.
Yan Qingruo swallowed a mouthful of saliva with Li Shaolin behind her back, she was praised for her natural beauty when she urinated, but when she saw Li Shaolin, she was stunned.
The two of them spent a long time in ink for where to eat, and finally Yan Qingruo succumbed to Li Shaolin's obscenity, and endured the pain and entered the hotel with the highest consumption in the city.
Such an honorable title can be said to be a well-deserved name for this hotel, and the decoration inside is very unique, not too magnificent, and even more feelings can be felt in it.
Li Shaolin followed Yan Qingruo to approach the hotel, and without the presence of Wei Linnan, the two walked side by side, making the atmosphere between the two warm.
Xu was influenced by the successful people around him, Yan Qingruo did not sigh at this, but just glanced casually at the surroundings.
Li Shaolin, who was traveling with him, also restrained his usual warm breath, and the wildness hidden in his bones emanated, attracting the subtle eyes of many daughters.
At the same time, Yan Qingruo also felt the weight of the burden on herself, and she pulled the corners of Li Shaolin's clothes without a trace.
"Master Lida, I'm here to eat, not to serve as a plate of Chinese food." Yan Qingruo frowned slightly, pointing at those indifferent daughters.
Li Shaolin looked at Yan Qingruo's head dangling under him, and his heart was a little blocked, shouldn't she, as his fiancΓ©e, protect herself to the death first and swear sovereignty?
He just pursed his lips and didn't want to say a word, but he glared at those daughters several times very honestly, typical of uprightness.
After losing those eyes, Yan Qingruo breathed a sigh of relief, took the initiative to take Li Shaolin's hand, and took the elevator to the open-air restaurant on the top floor.
The open-air restaurant is very quiet, because of the high consumption, there are almost no half people, and at most you can only see a few pairs of people sitting on the side sipping tea.
"Are you sure we're going to dine here?" If Yan Qing wanted to leave this place first, she subconsciously didn't want to come to this kind of place.
Because of her birth, she has not taken etiquette classes with those orthodox daughters since she was a child, and she doesn't know anything about the etiquette of high society.
Li Shaolin has been carefully absorbing her with his spare eyes, and seeing that she is a little resistant in her heart, she can only hold her tightly with her backhand: "Don't be afraid, there is me." β
The two quickly picked a seat and sat down, ordered a few small dishes and a bottle of champagne at random, and ate heartily.
"Yan Qingruo, you answer me a question seriously." The wine was drunk to the upright, Li Shaolin suddenly put down his chopsticks and looked at the girl's black pupils.
The person's hand shook suddenly, she covered up her gaffe, put down her chopsticks and looked up at Li Shaolin in the same way.
I don't know why she always feels that this atmosphere is very dignified, and Li Shaolin has never handed over his name for so long, even if he is angry, he will only shout classmate Yan.
"What's wrong?" Yan Qingruo eased the strange thoughts in her heart, and her voice was a little hoarse and low.
Hearing her response, Li Shaolin's ears turned red without warning, and he who had always been straight didn't dare to speak.
The feeling of charm that had just risen suddenly dissipated without a trace, and Yan Qingruo's slender mobile phone poked his forehead: "Don't be stunned." β
Soon, Li Shaolin seemed to have made up his mind, sorted out the messiness of his clothes, got up with his head down, and half-knelt in front of Yan Qingruo.
He slowly took out a velvet box from his hand and slowly opened it to reveal the ring he had specially ordered inside.
This ring fulfills almost all the fantasies of the girl, and in the center is a heart-shaped pink diamond, which does not have the exaggerated size but the cut marks show the skill of the craftsman.
Surrounded by some transparent broken diamonds, the middle is not rustic, and a half-moon shape is exposed.
"Late proposal." A bright smile rose at the corner of Li Shaolin's mouth, he could probably predict his end, but he still wanted to push himself into the fire pit, "I'll marry you." β
Yan Qingruo's eyes were a little sour, her hand wanted to stretch out but she didn't have the strength, and her mouth opened and closed as if singing a pantomime.
She took the velvet box from the water of Li Shaolin, put it beside her, stabilized her anxious mood and spoke: "Why bother? β