The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 771 Visit
"I'm here, Da Lao Rao, do you miss me?" As soon as the door opened, Ning Zecheng's smiling voice came over.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Ye Ming's face. The smile on his face froze unconsciously, and he couldn't help shaking.

Fuck, blah, blah, this complexion is as dark as the bottom of a pot, isn't it?Ning Zecheng touched his cheek, he should be quite pleasing in appearance, at least not to the extent that people will be embarrassed when they see him.

Emma, ​​Ning Zecheng suddenly reacted to a question, and his whole body shuddered, he didn't come at the wrong time, did he?

Uh……

Ning Zecheng rolled his eyes, moved his steps, and moved his body to the side. Ning Minyuan, who was standing behind him and blocked by him for most of his body, was directly exposed in front of everyone's eyes. up.

Although Ning Minyuan's aura is not enough to make people ignore him, but after all, he is standing at the back, and naturally the attention he receives cannot be compared with the people standing at the forefront of the battle line.

Ye Ming: ...

Qi Luo: ...

Ning Minyuan: ...

The intention of dumping the pot should not be too obvious, at least it should be more tactful, okay?

But no matter what the people present complained about, his method did achieve some effects, the main effect being that everyone focused on Ning Minyuan.

"Big brother", Qi Luo's eyes twitched, as if he hadn't seen Ning Zecheng's approach, he smiled at Ning Minyuan and said hello.

"En", Ning Minyuan nodded, the expression on his face didn't change much, but the temperament around him was much milder.

Qi Luo didn't expect him to perform too much, after all, no one can force a paralyzed face to suddenly become active, and it would be nice to be able to say a few more words.

"How do you feel now?" Ning Minyuan took a few steps forward, glanced at Ye Ming who was sitting next to him, and then turned his gaze to Qi Ruo again, looking down at her wrist with a blank expression. The gauze asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay," Qi Luo replied with a smile.

"Well," Ning Minyuan glanced at Qi Luo, nodded indifferently, looked at Qi Luo after a while, and said casually, "Do you know that cutting your wrist is the most painful thing?" The method of death, the body hurts but you won't die immediately, you have to watch the blood drain little by little before your own eyes, in order to achieve the goal you want to achieve."

He paused when he said this, and glanced at Qi Luo's pale and embarrassing face, "The things you watch in TV dramas are all processed art, and the reality is sometimes not the same."

"..."

"By the way," he looked at Qi Luo, "Next time if you want to die, you should die farther away. Who are you showing this to? Who is it that makes you feel uncomfortable?"

"..." Qi Luo's complexion suddenly became much uglier, her pale face became paler, her head was lowered slightly, her dark hair covered most of her cheeks, and her face could not be seen expression, but can definitely feel the full of sadness and struggle.

"elder brother!"

"Ning Minyuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voices of Ning Zecheng and Ye Ming rang at the same time, trying to interrupt his next words.

Ning Minyuan glanced at them blankly, but didn't say anything else.

The ward fell into a kind of silence, which made the people present feel a little weird, and Qi Ruo's performance also made them feel a little creepy.

After a long time, so long that it seemed as if a century had passed through time and space, Qi Luo's voice sounded faintly, the tone was calm and hollow, like whispering in a dream, "I see".

"What do you know?" Ning Minyuan frowned, his eyes were cold, and he pursed his lips and asked.

"Okay." Before Qi Wei could speak, Ye Ming's voice rang out to prevent them from continuing this topic, and then he glanced at Ning Minyuan with warning eyes.

Naturally Ning Minyuan would not be frightened by his gaze, but he did calm down.

He also had his own thoughts when he said this, and this thought was definitely not to stimulate Qi Luo to let her go to death, so it was enough for Ning Zecheng and Ye Ming to stop him.

I only heard Ye Ming lower his head and speak to Qi Wei, and said in a gentle tone, "Your elder brother is joking with you. You also know his temper. He has a bad mouth and a soft heart. He can't wait for you to get better."

The corners of Ning Minyuan's mouth twitched, you have a bad tongue, how do you talk?Don't think that becoming his brother-in-law can arrange himself in front of his sister, but even though he thought so, he didn't deny anything.

Facial paralysis has one advantage, that is, no matter how much you complain in your heart, you will always look indifferent in the eyes of others, so no matter how arrogant Ning Minyuan is now, no matter how much you complain about Ye Ming in your heart, in the eyes of others, you will always look indifferent. A cold look.

"Yes, yes," Ning Zecheng walked up to Qi Wei and said, "Brother is like this, don't take it to heart, I'm still waiting to hold a wedding with you at the same time, you promised me, you have to talk Do the numbers".

Qi Luo raised her eyes to look at Ning Zecheng, there was some hope in her black and white eyeballs, but there was still a complexity that couldn't be ignored.

"Cough", before Qi Wei could speak, he heard Ye Ming's light coughing sound in the ward. At this time, no one was speaking in the room, so his voice was extraordinarily clear, "Our wedding ceremony will be held at the same time. held?"

"...", Ning Zecheng was stunned when he heard Ye Ming's words suddenly, and then he was a little speechless. Isn't this the point?

Ye Ming smiled and said, "That's impossible, you don't have a girlfriend yet."

"..."

This, no, yes, heavy, point!

(End of this chapter)