Chapter 3 It's not intentional, it's intentional
After sitting down, she took the English book and read it slowly.
I don't know if it's her delusion, but she feels that the air pressure in the room today is a little strange, and it is much duller than before.
And the cold and sharp gaze that was full of cold and sharp before seemed to be more intense than before.
Gu Yuan felt strange just now, and soon, the sound of the person's breathing in the darkness seemed to become short and suppressed.
Before Gu Wish could react, the man snorted......
Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground with a "bang".
Gu Yuan stood up suddenly, and asked with some concern, "Mr. Sheng, are you okay?" St. ......"
No one responded to her, and her breathing slowed.
"Mr. Sheng, are you okay, what's wrong with you?" Gu Yuan couldn't stand anymore and walked quickly towards the darkness.
It was so dark in the room that she wasn't familiar with it, and after a while, she slammed into something, and she gasped in pain.
At this time, she remembered the mobile phone in her pocket, and then quickly took out the mobile phone and took a picture of it forward.
Looking at the light, there was a person lying on the carpet next to the solid wood bed!
Gu Yuan walked over quickly, and then carefully helped Sheng Silan up, "Mr. Sheng, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" ”
Sheng Si Lan furrowed his brows deeply, and his lips were a little frightening, but his perfect facial features and incomparable temperament still couldn't hide it.
Gu Yuan was really scared in her heart, at this time, she couldn't care about anything else, so she could only help Sheng Si Lan up first, and then put it on the bed......
At the moment when she lowered her head, she slammed into the bottomless eyes.
At this time, the posture made Gu Wish naturally approach Saint Si Lan, and the powerful aura on his body when he closed his eyes had already made Gu Wish a little unnatural.
Seeing Sheng Silan's deep and noble eyes now, her legs subconsciously softened.
Then, the body naturally pressed towards Saint Silan's body.
Her face almost hit his broad, solid chest!
"Young master, ...... you" Lai Yizhe pushed the door in, and immediately saw Gu Yuan lying on Saint Silan's chest.
Gu Yuan hurriedly withdrew his hand from under Saint Silan's body, and then said to Lai Yizhe: "Saint Zong fainted just now......
Lai Yizhe took out his mobile phone to make a call, and walked over to Sheng Silan, "Doctor Wen, please come to Nanyuan now!" ”
Gu Yuan forced his heart that was about to jump out, looked at Lai Yizhe and said, "Then I'll go out first." ”
"Wish, you wait a minute, you help me take a look at the young master here, and I'll go get him some medicine." Lai Yizhe hung up the phone, and then hurriedly walked outside.
Gu Yuan didn't have time to say anything, and only her and Saint Silan were left in the room again.
Although Saint Si Lan didn't speak, Gu Yuan felt that he was very painful at this time, and after hesitating for a while, Gu Yuan struggled to speak: "That...... Mr. Sheng, just ...... I didn't mean to ......"
"It's not intentional, it's intentional?" Saint Silan's voice was as cool as the night outside, and those eyes looked at the ancient wish as if they were about to suck people in.
He frowned slightly, not like angry, but definitely not happy.