Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 932 Obey, my wife! (15)

Ye Xingtong's physical condition was not too bad, she fell asleep in his arms after leaving the clinic for a while.

Yan Sijue has been carefully watching her situation, and at the same time, he found a best hotel nearby and booked a room for her to have a good rest.

The peaceful environment is more and more contrasted with the thrilling moment before.

Yan Sijue's breathing was not slow, and there seemed to be a lingering vibration in his chest. The reason was simply that he felt sorry for Ye Xingtong's injury.

This feeling strongly erodes his consciousness and affects the depths of his heart.

In my mind, there seemed to be a peaceful picture, without sharp pain or resistance.

"Absolutely..."

But at this moment, Ye Xingtong woke up again.

Yan Sijue suddenly withdrew his absent mind, leaned down, and asked gently, "Well, I'm here, what's wrong?"

Ye Xingtong covered her long eyelashes weakly, and said in a low voice, "Did you bring your mobile phone? I want to call Xiao En. After so long, he must be very worried about me!"

"Now?"

"Well...I miss him very much."

Especially after experiencing a life-and-death calamity, her thoughts were so surging that she couldn't control it.

Yan Sijue slightly twisted his evil eyes, nodded for a moment, "Well, wait for me, I'll ask the manager for a videophone."

"it is good!"

Ye Xingtong smiled, and slowly stood up.

She guessed that her complexion must be ugly at this time, so she bit her lips tightly, and patted her cheeks with her hands slightly, trying to make herself look good.

So, when Yan Sijue came back, he saw her masochistic.

"Xingtong, what are you doing?"

"Ah... it hurts."

Ye Xingtong was taken aback by him unpreparedly, the strength intensified accidentally, and a bleeding gash was bitten on her delicate lips.

Yan Sijue frowned tightly, stepped forward suddenly, and asked anxiously: "How did you bite yourself? Why are you so serious that you want to fuck yourself?"

"I'm not masochistic, I just want to look better, I don't want Xiaoen to worry!"

"So you tortured yourself?"

"Well, I've already said that this is not called self-abuse!"

Ye Xingtong pursed her mouth and lowered her long eyelashes angrily, but at this moment, her lower jaw was lifted unexpectedly, followed by a light kiss, which fell down.

The lips moved slightly, so gentle.

Afterwards, Yan Sijue held her small face and sighed softly, "Xingtong, don't let yourself get hurt again, I feel sorry for you!"

"Well, no more!"

Ye Xingtong's heart felt warm for no reason, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, responding to his hug.

Yan Sijue slowly closed his evil eyes, took a deep breath, and asked her in a low voice, "Don't you want to call Xiaoen? Well, you look good now, it suits you well!"

"Hee hee, good!"

Ye Xingtong accepted the phone with a smile, pressed Xiaoyi's number, and waited nervously.

After a while, the video call was picked up.

"Hello? Is it Xiaoyi or Xiaoen? It's me..."

"Mummy?"

At this moment, Lorne's pretty little face suddenly appeared on the phone's video screen.

With his exclamation, the softest string in Ye Xingtong's heart fluctuated slightly, and his eyes turned red without warning.

"Well, Xiao En, it's Mommy!"

At the same time, Yan Sijue was sitting beside Ye Xingtong, and when his eyes touched Lorne, the shock in his heart became stronger.

Lorne...his son...

(End of this chapter)