[I'm here. 】

[What's the matter?] 】

[Asleep? 】

In the chat interface, the message from Ming Yuyan was still lying there quietly.

Bu Yanxi sat at her desk, staring helplessly at her phone, motionless like a puppeteer.

What to do.

What to do?

Wu Yueyao turned out to be pregnant.

Originally, that incident started because of her, and now Wu Yueyao has suffered an even bigger blow, whether it is mental or physical, those pain and suffering...... Tracing back to the source, it was all caused by her.

An unprecedented sense of guilt and despair shrouded in Bu Yanxi's heart, and she kept recalling that bad night, the scene when she pushed that glass of juice to Wu Yueyao, over and over again, and her regret was overwhelming.

What to do?

Do you really want to tell Ming Yuyan everything?

But now that Wu Yueyao is pregnant, Yi Shihan is ...... again At this time, it seems that everything is not right, and everything is a failure.

That's right, leaning on the cold.

Reading this name, as if all the hesitation and remorse had found an outlet, Bu Yanxi stood up and rushed to the door of Yi Shihan's room again.

Smack-

When this slap was thrown on the left side of Shi Han's face, the air seemed to freeze for a long time.

Sudden slap in the face.

Leaning on Shi Han's head was tilted to one side, and the fine strands of hair were scattered in front of his forehead, blocking the emotions in his eyes.

After a moment, he raised his head casually, "Bu Yanxi, beating people is not a lady's behavior." ”

Half of his face was flushed, looking at the somewhat shocking tragic situation, Bu Yanxi's heart jumped, and she suddenly woke up - what is she doing? Do you teach Wu Yueyao a lesson for him? But she didn't have that qualifications at all.

However, everything has been done, and it is useless to regret it.

She couldn't help but raise her head, with a little nonsense and arrogance, "It's you who I'm beating." ”

"May I ask Miss Bu, where did I provoke you again?" Leaning on the cold eyes showed helplessness, but there was still a gentle smile on his lips, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

"I ......"

Bu Yanxi was trying to find an excuse to prevaricate, but her arm was held by a hand.

"Borrow a step to speak." I don't know when, Rong Sang blocked in front of Yi Shihan and looked at her with a cool gaze.

"Say what?" Thinking of the hand cream just now, Bu Yanxi was inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Rong Sang pulled her and walked out without saying anything.

"Hey, hey!" She tried to break free, "President Rong, do men and women know if they are intimate?" ”

"When you beat someone, why don't you think that men and women can't kiss?" Rong Sang pulled her to the tea room at the end of the corridor, and let go, the clear white light shining on his face, revealing a little calm.

The anger that lasted all night, and the composure and fearlessness that I had barely maintained just now, the mess in my heart gradually calmed down.

"President Yung is really a competent 'elder brother'." Bu Yanxipi said with a smile, "Bringing me to this kind of place, you don't want to fight him back, right?" ”

Rong Sang looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, and suddenly took a step without warning.

She immediately took a step back.

He took another step.

She also hurriedly retreated.

One-step.

Two steps.

Unconsciously, Bu Yanxi's back waist reached the hard island, and there was no way back.

Rong Sang slowly stood still, his hanging right hand moved, as if to be raised.

She suddenly felt a horror in her heart: No, he really wanted to hit her?

"Hey, President Rong, everyone says that you are a handsome son, and you have the best upbringing, and it is against gentlemanly etiquette to do something to a weak woman!" She hurriedly covered her face with her hand and cried out regardless of it, "Oops! I'll call people like this again! I really shouted......"