77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 222

Nie Yao stopped struggling, put her hands around his waist, and hugged him tightly: "Ah Yan, I'm sorry."

Qi Yan lowered his head, "Why are you sorry for me?"

Nie Yao didn't speak, but her hands trembling slightly.

Today, she learned a lot about Qi Yan from Zhang Jingshu. Originally, she thought that Uncle Ge's persuasion to her was false, but she didn't expect Qi Yan to do so many stupid things after she left, and even hurt himself... …

How stupid is such an arrogant man to do such absurd things, how stupid is it to be so crazy for a woman.

"Ayan..." Nie Yao felt her nose sore, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Qi Yan was shocked, quickly held her face in his hands, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Nie Yao shook her head and hugged the man in front of her: "Promise me that no matter how angry you get, you won't hurt yourself, okay?"

A trace of surprise flashed in his deep eyes, Qi Yan looked at her with a serious face, "Did someone tell you something?"

"Quickly answer me, who is gossiping in front of you? What did they say?" Qi Yan said in a panic.

Nie Yao fell into his arms, "No, no one said anything to me, I just don't want to see you hurt yourself, I don't want to see you tired yourself, I will feel bad."

Some excited men gradually calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I promise you, don't cry."

He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but couldn't wipe them clean, so he lowered his head, kissed her narrow and beautiful eyes, and sucked the bitter tears.

But for some reason, Nie Yao's heart was in a mess at this moment.

She has already said it so clearly, isn't Qi Yan still willing to confess?
He raised his head and looked at the extremely gentle man in front of him.Forget it, he is such a face-saving person, how could he admit that he is sick?

Nie Yao sighed helplessly, forget it, if he doesn't tell, she won't ask, let this matter rot in each other's stomachs, she believes everything will be fine.

Nestling in Qi Yan's arms, Nie Yao fell asleep unconsciously.

Qi Yan stroked her hand and stopped. He tried to call Nie Yao twice, but she was sound asleep and didn't respond at all.He carefully placed her on the pillow, pulled the quilt over her body, got up and walked out.

He took his mobile phone and made a call. After a while, a man's hazy and hoarse voice came from the other side: "Hello... Ah Yan, what do you want from me?"

Qi Yan asked, "Where are you?"

"Sleeping at home, you think everyone looks like you have a wife, brother is lonely." Lu Mochen pouted dissatisfiedly.

Qi Yan frowned, and said coldly, "I'll go to your hospital tomorrow."

"What are you going to the hospital for? Are you injured?" Lu Mochen jumped up quickly.

Qi Yan was silent for a long time, his lips moved, he didn't know how much courage it took, and said: "Yaoyao, she is afraid of me, I don't want to hurt her, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Mozhen was stunned for a moment, and said very excitedly: "I told you that you were sick and could be cured, but you still didn't believe me, but now I realize that it's too late to regret it, because your image of a devil has already taken root in my little baby's heart." , will never be erased, so please be sorry.”

Qi Yan's head was full of black lines, and his thin lips curled into a sharp curve: "Believe it or not, I'll strangle you to death."

"Don't, don't, I'm just kidding, so what are you doing seriously?" Lu Mozhen shuddered in fright, and said with a stiff smile: "Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I'm free, come if it's convenient for you."

Before Qi Yan could answer, Lu Mozhen hung up the phone in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)