Jiang Yu put the changed clothes into his bag, heard the sound of the door opening, thought it was Yan Xiao coming back, and didn't look back, just said, "Wait a minute, go to Jialin Garden first, I'll go back and get some things, and we'll go to your house again." ”

"What did you say?" A deep, mellow voice came from behind him.

Jiang Yu's hand moved, and he subconsciously turned around to look over.

The man's tall figure stood not far behind her, his face handsome, and his lips pressed a little cold.

"Nothing." She still didn't want to talk to him.

Chen Qi pursed his lips: "It's been three days, and the anger hasn't disappeared?" ”

"What kind of gas?" Jiang Yu hooked the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared at the end of his eyes, "Have you always thought I was angry?" ”

"Then you won't answer my phone?"

"That doesn't seem to mean you're angry." Jiang Yu's tone didn't matter.

Her indifferent and casual appearance made the curvature of his lips even more sharp.

Chen Qijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he walked towards her with his long legs.

A second before he stretched out his hand to pull her, Jiang Yu said, "Don't touch me." ”

The man was touched to the backbone, and a low snort escaped from his throat, and he grabbed her wrist strongly, forcing her to meet his eyes: "Are you going to move out?" ”

"Let go of me!"

"I'm asking you."

Jiang Yu frowned, trying to break his shackles and his hand, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, no matter how hard she tried, it couldn't have any effect, but made him clench it tighter and tighter.

The intense pain invaded her cells, and Jiang Yu's lips turned faintly pale.

"You don't want to see me, you don't want to answer my phone, okay, I'll give you three days to calm down, and you come to such a conclusion?"

He raised his tail note upward, and his dark eyes were staring at the cold frost.

Jiang Yu stared at Chen Qi quietly and didn't say a word.

She had a lot of things to say to taunt and fight back against him, but when those words reached her throat, she didn't have the strength to say them.

"Mr. Chen is so good at telling jokes, why don't you go to a talk show, who are you going to perform for?"

This sentence was said by Yan Xiao.

The two of them followed the sound and looked over, Yan Xiao stood at the door of the ward, holding his arms with both hands, leaning against the door frame, his eyes full of mockery.

She continued: "I've never heard of a woman who figured it out by herself, don't you know that men generally regret it when they are calm, and women are already thinking about breaking up when they are calm? ”

Chen Qi narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and his gaze fell on Jiang Yu's expressionless face.

She didn't speak, but the meaning was already on her face—she did.

Chen Qi's eyebrows and hearts were squeezed together, and his already not very calm mood was even more chaotic at the moment, as if there was a hand scratching at his heart.

"Chen Qi, let me go." Jiang Yu's voice was calm, and he subconsciously raised his hand to protect the wound.

I accidentally pulled it when I was struggling just now, and now it hurts faintly.

Noticing the woman's pale lips, Chen Qi breathed heavily: "Are you unwell?" ”

Jiang Yu pretended to be normal: "No." ”

As soon as the words fell, her feet were empty, and the whole person was hugged horizontally.

All the waves on his face disappeared, and Jiang Yu pushed him with his hand: "What the hell do you want!" Chen Qi is not annoying you! If you want to roll, can you roll farther! ”

"Didn't you say it just now, I just don't want you to be comfortable, since you don't want to see me, then I have to pester you to make you feel bad." He had a frank face and did not hide the evil in his heart.

Chen Qi couldn't help but hug her and walked out: "I'll take you to the doctor to check the wound." ”

"No, I can go on my own."

"It doesn't seem like you're going to say no right now."

"Neurotic!" Jiang Yu still didn't give up struggling, and he didn't even care about the pain of the wound.

As long as I think of the intimate picture of him and Xu Wanmiao, I feel uncomfortable being held by him.

There were sporadic passers-by in the hallway casting their eyes on them.

When Jiang Yu was making trouble in his arms, his fluttering legs kicked a passerby.

The woman's cry of pain penetrated into her ears, and then she was let go by Chen Qi.

When Jiang Yu came back to his senses, he only saw Xu Wanmiao throw herself into Chen Qi's arms.