"Qiao Shao, she, she almost killed my young lady! No, I have to call my master, and I have to explain this to my young lady! Jiang Xiujin was unforgiving, and was about to make a phone call.

"Auntie, don't fight, I have fallen out with my family because I was forced to break up back then......" Tong Yaoyao woke up and hurriedly stopped, she looked at Qiao Zhanbei, her eyes full of tears.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her and said in a deep voice: "This matter, Mianmian was unintentional, when she ordered flowers, I knew it." I didn't think it through this, and if you want to blame me, blame me. ”

Hearing this, Tong Yaoyao's breath was suffocated, and she almost lost her breath.

Not only did he not blame Ye Mian, but he also helped her take the blame!

He's really changed.

Tong Yaoyao's hand under the quilt clutched the sheets, and she couldn't wait to tear Ye Mian apart. What's so good about that rural bun? Even if she is disfigured now, he does not dislike it, but favors her more and more!

Inadvertently, she also noticed his Adam's apple.

On the man's sexy Adam's apple, there is a pink, strawberry print clearly printed.

It must have been done by Ye Mian!

Tong Yaoyao tried her best to hold back her anger, "Brother Qiao, how can I blame you, it's all my uselessness, my body is too weak...... Ahem...... I...... I ......"

As she spoke, she looked out of breath, as if she was about to suffocate.

"Yaoyao!" Qiao Zhanbei stepped forward and held her hand.

Jiang Xiujin hurriedly rang the call bell and cried, "Miss, you are too kind, so pitiful!" ”

At two o'clock in the morning, Ye Mian woke up from the wound.

She rolled over and looked at the companion bed, which was empty and he hadn't come back yet.

Until Dongfang revealed the white belly of the fish, Ye Mian was sleepy, in a daze, her body fell into a clean and refreshing embrace, she was powerless to struggle, and soon sank into sleep.

When he woke up and saw the sleeping man lying on his side beside him, Ye Mian was about to get up immediately, but his iron arm hugged her tightly.

"Sleep, don't make trouble."

Qiao Zhanbei, who was asleep, frowned lightly and muttered.

Ye Mian smiled bitterly, how did he manage to accompany his first love while being as close as a husband and wife with her?

She snapped his arm away and left his arms with all her might.

In the morning, Ye Mian's wound was swollen a lot, and his mouth moved a lot. The nurse came to clean her wound and apply new medicine.

She changed the medicine, and Qiao Zhanbei also put on the suit sent by An Cheng, but the tie was not worn, and he walked towards her with a tie around his neck.

Fingertips tugged at the tie and motioned to her, "Mrs. Joe." ”

After only three or four hours of sleep, the man was already full of energy, his thick eyes locked on her, and the corners of his mouth hooked a light smile, a little less cold than before, and a little more yuppie temperament.

Ye Mian forced himself to stop his heart.

Ignoring him, he entered the bathroom and locked the door.

Little without conscience!

Qiao Zhanbei looked at the closed door, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that she should still be angry with him because of what happened last night, and his face softened.

He hurried to the company for a meeting, and he didn't have time to explain to her, thinking that when she turned around and knew the cause of Tong Yaoyao's illness, she should be able to forgive him.

Tong Yaoyao almost suffocated to death because of the allergy to the other side flower, and at noon, it spread in the inpatient department. She received so many flowers from the other side before, everyone knows it.

After Ye Mian heard about this, his mood was very complicated.

She originally just wanted to be angry with Tong Yaoyao, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

Although she was angry and in, and stabbed her and Qiao Zhanbei twice, she never thought of letting her die.

Qiao Zhanbei didn't come back last night, and it was because she almost killed Tong Yaoyao that she stayed to take care of her, right? Thinking about it like this, most of the resentment against him in her heart disappeared.

Ye Mian thought about it again and again, but after all, she didn't bypass her conscience, she asked the nurse station to inquire about Tong Yaoyao's ward number, and planned to sincerely apologize to Tong Yaoyao.

The quiet environment of the ward is even more advanced than her level, Ye Mian passed by the window and saw that the door of the ward was open, she was about to reach out and knock on the door, but was persuaded to retreat by the scene inside.

She immediately retreated, as if nothing had happened, and hurried away.

He didn't go to work, he had been accompanying Tong Yaoyao, and he hugged her, and he was as affectionate as before.

She still thought that he took care of Tong Yaoyao all night last night because he helped her pay for the mistake she made.

She's so naïve.

In the ward, Tong Yaoyao hugged Qiao Zhanbei tightly, and when she saw Ye Mian leaving, the corners of her lips rose proudly, "Brother Qiao, I, I'm so uncomfortable!" ”

"Yaoyao, you let go." The man drank in a deep voice.

Tong Yaoyao woke up like a dream, let go of him, and cried and explained: "I'm sorry, Brother Qiao, I have nightmares again, I always dream of a room full of flowers on the other side, and drowning......"

Qiao Zhanbei pinched the bridge of his nose, annoyed.

He had just gone to work this afternoon, and she called him and said that he had constant nightmares, and that as soon as he closed his eyes, he was talking about flowers and drowning. Thinking that these two things were caused by Ye Mian, he had no choice but to come over.

Qiao Zhanbei pondered for a moment and opened his mouth: "I'll contact a psychological counselor for you, Yaoyao, you have a heart disease, you have to do psychological counseling, always call me over, it won't help." ”

Listening to his words, Tong Yaoyao was so angry that the corners of her lips twitched, and he refused to coax her now.

"Brother Qiao, can't you coax me? I used to be sick, if you coax me, I will be better, it will work better than taking medicine. Tong Yaoyao burst into tears and lied to him.

"Yaoyao, I am now my sleeping husband, and it is inappropriate to do those things again, and it will hurt her."

When Qiao Zhanbei spoke, her mind was full of Ye Mian, could she still be angry with him? During the lunch break, I didn't see her back on WeChat.

Tong Yaoyao stopped sobbing, "Aren't you here for me to get a divorce?" ”

Qiao Zhanbei came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Tong Yaoyao's pear blossom with rain, and simply expressed his attitude to her: "Yaoyao, my divorce is not for you." ”

Tong Yaoyao looked at him in disbelief, and gradually, her face turned pale as paper.

"Yaoyao, I've let go of the past." Seeing Tong Yaoyao's devastated appearance, Qiao Zhanbei added another sentence before leaving: "Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." ”

……

At the end of the hospital aisle, Ye Mian was lying on the guardrail, blowing the hot summer breeze, looking at the distant sky, fugue.

She just went to print the "Divorce Agreement", and decided to cut through the mess quickly and cut him off completely, this kind of broken thread is too uncomfortable.

At this moment, someone pulled her ponytail vigorously from behind her.

She was slightly stunned, and the corners of her lips curled.

This guy is still the same as before, nasty.

Without a moment's hesitation, she turned and kicked the visitor in the shin.

She kicked very the man's hard, straight and slender calf, and the other party didn't move at all, but her kick hurt.

Ye Mian frowned, glared at him, and said angrily: "I knew it was you." ”

A guy who saw her and tugged at her braids.

Gu Ye.

Her iron buddy.

The corners of his mouth hooked a ruffian evil smile, "Flower fist embroidered legs!" Ye Xiaomian, you are still the same as before, you can't help yourself. ”

Ye Mian glanced at him, and his attitude towards him was the same as when he was in high school, casual and comfortable.

Counting up, it has been exactly three years since they last met.