Ye Weilan stayed at Tang Xiaochi's house for three days, and finally regained his previous radiance.

Tang's mother regarded her as half a daughter and boiled her a lot of tonic soup.

During the period, she was frequently asked why her spirit was so sluggish, and Miss Ye had a bitter gourd face.

Can she say that it was the result of overindulgence?

Although it is said that it is sexually sexual, Qi Ye's energetic energy is really not something that ordinary women can bear.

In the past three days, the eldest young master has made a phone call every day, but there has been no moth.

On the afternoon of the third day, Ye Weilan bid farewell to the Tang family and returned to Lanze Garden.

Quiet in the courtyard.

Ye Weilan originally thought that Qi Ye would wait for her, but she didn't see anyone, and a trace of loss welled up in her heart.

The housekeeper observed her expression and suddenly said, "The young master is a little injured and is resting upstairs." ”

Ye Weilan's bright eyes suddenly widened: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Qi Ye's injuries are generally either gunshot wounds or knife wounds, and he is a high-level dangerous element.

Before the housekeeper could speak, the hostess had already thrown her bag and ran upstairs.

Qi Ye was sleeping.

The enchanting eyebrows and eyes, noble and cold, confusing people's minds.

She blinked.

The image of this man was extremely contradictory in her heart, domineering and cold, gentle as water, strong as ice, and sometimes fragile as a pure angel.

How can there be such a man in this world?

Ye Weilan stood by the bed in a daze, doing nothing, just staring at Qi Ye's face.

The long eyelashes of the man on the bed twitched, and he opened his gorgeous starry eyes.

"What are you looking at?" He asked, in a soft tone.

Ye Weilan's slender fingertips tapped his forehead: "I said why did I stop like this, it turned out that I was injured, why didn't you tell me?" ”

Qi Ye took her hand and put it on her lips and kissed it: "If I tell you, you will definitely worry, worry that it will hurt your mind." ”

It's a love phrase.

Ye Weilan blushed, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

To say that she is not the slightest bit interested in Qi Ye, it is unrealistic.

She is a paranoid woman in her bones, and she thought that identifying a person in this life would be a lifetime.

Can......

He spoiled her.

And most importantly......

Her body fell in love with him.

A person's body is often more honest than her reason, and there is something that Ye Weilan realized a long time ago, but she couldn't talk about it.

Although Qi Ye is indeed overly in love, what he brought to her was not completely without **** feeling.

She didn't hate his touch.

She and Qin Yu have known each other for fifteen years, and they haven't even kissed each other except for holding hands and kissing the cheek.

On the day Qin Yu left, he once wanted to kiss her in the afterglow of the sunset.

But she subconsciously avoided it.

Although I am sorry, I have no regrets.

Qin Yu just smiled and gently touched her hair: "When I come back, Weilan will be a big girl and can get married." ”

So there was that agreement.

What does this mean?

Ye Weilan almost bit her lip.

Qi Ye saw her face change back and forth, with an expression of wanting to cry, and with a move of his hand, he dragged her into his arms, dissatisfied: "I am reluctant to bite like this." His slender fingers pinched her chin and leaned over it.

"You ......" she raised her hand to push him.

Suddenly, I heard Qi Ye take a cool breath, and the collar of his pajamas spread out, revealing the collarbone of ecstasy, and down, the lean and white chest was wrapped in gauze, and blood was already oozing out.

"Oh my God......" Miss Ye was anxious, and she didn't dare to push him: "Why are you injured like this?" ”