Chapter Twenty-Seven: An Yirou is crazy
Tang Xiaochi frowned: "Does he like you?" ”
Ye Weilan nodded without much hesitation: "Sort of." ”
"Don't associate with him," Tang Xiaochi took a deep breath: "That man is very dangerous, and it is not something that people like us who live in the sun can be contaminated." ”
Ye Weilan's smile revealed a faint weakness: "I will try to stay away from him." ”
Tang Xiaochi didn't say anything, she probably knew that a person as an emperor like Qi Ye would be difficult to get rid of once he was entangled, but she wouldn't have thought that it was already a boat.
After being silent for a while, Tang Xiaochi suddenly said, "An Yirou is crazy. ”
"What?" Ye Weilan was taken aback.
"I also just found out that she didn't know what she had experienced yesterday, and when the doctor found out, she was already insane and was sent to a psychiatric hospital."
Ye Weilan keenly sensed a hint of something wrong in Tang Xiaochi's tone, a shadow flashed through his heart, and said with a smile: "Xiaochi, I'm fine, An Yirou's matter must still have an inside story, you ask Brother Tang to check it, I don't think it will be so simple." ”
Tang Xiaochi nodded, pointing at her head: "I definitely know that it has nothing to do with you, by the way, do you remember what you did when you were drunk last night?" Her eyes narrowed.
Ye Weilan instantly had a bad premonition and blinked.
Tang Xiaochi watched a good show and told her one by one.
Ye Weilan's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, wine or something, it was really the most mistaken.
Under the pretext of entering the bathroom, Ye Weilan hesitated for a moment and dialed Qi Ye's phone.
The other side was quickly connected, and Qi Ye's voice had a faint laziness: "What's wrong?" ”
She asked softly: "An Yirou is crazy, does it have anything to do with you?" ”
Qi Yeqing smiled: "Guess." ”
Ye Weilan's eyelids jumped: "Did that woman do something again?" ”
Qi Ye sighed "hmm" and said slowly: "If she is not crazy, you should be crazy." ”
Ye Weilan felt a headache: "What, Xiao Chi's brother wants to investigate this matter, you want to cover it up, don't let people see anything." ”
Qi Ye was displeased: "Why do I have to be sneaky when I am angry for my wife?" The tone is called a justified one.
Ye Weilan couldn't cry or laugh: "You should be considerate of me, okay?" ”
Qi Ye didn't speak.
Ye Weilan coaxed the eldest young master: "Qi Ye, you have to give me a little more time, otherwise I will blame you." ”
"You're resenting me right now."
Ye Weilan: "...... "Young Master, you can choose not to say this kind of thing."
Moreover, why is the tone so complaining?
"Okay, I know," Qi Ye compromised: "Remember to come back early in the evening." ”
She let out a faint "um" and hung up the phone.
Ye Weilan spent the day in the strange eyes of her classmates, and in the afternoon, the sky was raining.
Sending Tang Xiaochi away, Ye Weilan returned to Lanze Garden.
Qi Ye was not there, dinner was set on the table, looking at the empty hall, Ye Weilan felt a little empty in her heart, she didn't have any taste, so she nestled on the sofa and read.
The rain outside the window had been raining for a long time, and Ye Weilan didn't know when she fell asleep, and was woken up by someone kissing her in her sleep.
She sat up a little dazed, covered with a blanket, which should have been brought by the housekeeper, and Qi Ye's voice in the haze was gentle and incredible: "Waiting for me to come back?" ”
She rubbed her eyes and nodded, the breath on Qi Ye's body was very cold, mixed with a hint of blood.