Chapter 1980 You Are Peeping at Me

I'm afraid that the assistant didn't close the door tightly when he left, and even Shan Hanxi didn't realize that he didn't close the door.

Qin Youxuan blinked her cat eyes, and slowly approached his room.

Through the crack of the door, you can clearly see everything in the room.

Including Shan Hanxi in a wheelchair.

Shan Hanxi's face was very pale, that kind of bloodless white, very scary.

His thin body looked very weak at night, and even his lips turned white.

The whole person presents a kind of sickness.

He really hasn't slept yet...

Qin Youxuan unconsciously grasped the hem of the clothes with both hands, and when she saw that Shan Hanxi was still sitting in the wheelchair, she breathed a sigh of relief silently.

It's true that she was too timid, Qin Youxuan turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing that Shan Hanxi seemed to be holding something in his hand, he stopped in his tracks.

He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what was he watching?
And look so seriously.

Qin Youxuan stepped back, her petite body lay on the crack of the door, and she narrowed one eye.

Looking at the photo frame in Hanxi's hand, Zitong tightened.

It's Shan Rong's photo...

Not only Shan Rong, but also a wedding photo.

It should be a photo of his parents.

The expression on Shan Hanxi's face was indifferent, but there were faint tears in his eyes.

Look at the shape of the lips, as if whispering something.

The voice was too low for her to hear clearly.

Qin Youxuan's chest choked.

An indescribable feeling spread across all limbs.

She always felt that Shan Hanxi was indifferent, even cold-blooded.

But he never thought that he would be alone in the silent late night, holding the photos of his deceased parents, and crying secretly by himself.

This kind of Shan Hanxi made her strange, and she had an indescribable feeling.

It's like you suddenly found a demon who kills people without blinking an eye, and suddenly has his softest side...

"boom--"

Qin Youxuan shook his head, and pressed his hand on the door panel.

Leaning his body, he knocked the door open.

The petite body fell to the ground, and fell a shit-shit!
"who?!"

Shan Hanxi's sharp voice rushed towards him with a sense of coldness.

In the next second, a gun was aimed at Qin Youxuan.

The tears in his eyes disappeared, and there was no trace of the lonely boy just now.

Just like a well-trained secret agent!

"Qin Youxuan..."

Shan Hanxi was taken aback, the expression on his face quickly tightened, and he put the gun away.

In a second, his indifferent look was restored.

Eyes full of inquiry.

"Why are you outside my room?"

"..."

"Are you peeking at me?"

"..."

At first, she was curious about whether his body really collapsed, but Qin Youxuan didn't think much of it at all.

Who knew that if he was caught on the spot now, he would not be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Looking at Shan Hanxi's eyes, he completely regarded her as a voyeur!

"Qin Youxuan, don't tell me you have other plans for me. You sneaked out of my room to peek at me in the middle of the night." The corner of Shan Hanxi's mouth slowly raised into a smile. Bring a sense of indecency.

Pushing the wheelchair close to Qin Youxuan's position, staring down at her figure lying on the ground, she smiled.

"Seeing that I don't need to perform such a big ceremony, if you like it, I don't mind letting you look at it a few more times, just look at it openly."

"...I just got up to drink water!" Qin Youxuan came back to her senses, quickly got up from the ground, stretched out her hands to shake her clothes, and explained excitedly.

She didn't come to peek at him on purpose.

Who knew that he would stay up most of the night, talking to the pictures of dead people here.

The one who was scared was her!
(End of this chapter)

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