Chapter 200
"neither."

Chu Yu pressed on and asked, "What is that?"

"It's a heartbeat."

"?"

Chu Yu was confused by his heartbeat.

She just wanted to tease him. After all, he was thin-skinned and would be at a loss if he had no experience in love, but now she was the one who panicked.

Ji Fanyan's dark and clear eyes stared at her, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Miss, you have moved my heart."

"..."

numb.

Chu Yu's whole body was numb, and when she heard his voice, she froze instantly.

This Satan is not only innocent, but also very frank and will not hold back.

In order to avoid showing her embarrassment, Chu Yu got up, brushed her hair as if nothing had happened, yawned, and whispered: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap, Assistant Ji should work slowly."

After the voice fell, Chu Yu ran upstairs.

Ji Wang looked at her leaving figure, the corners of his mouth raised even more uncontrollably.

Likes and dislikes, he never hides them.

Because there are almost no people who make him happy.And the people he hates basically don't live long.

Chu Yu lay on the big soft bed, and closed her eyes anxiously.

She was teased by that guy Ji Xian just now.

That's right, Ji Fan is Ji Xian.

The first time Chu Yu saw Ji Wang, she recognized Ji Wang as him.

At that time, she called a good guy in her heart and saw him again.

In fact, she had already guessed that the mission of delivering an umbrella in the rain had something to do with Ji Wang, but the current situation was beyond her expectation.

mmp!

Got teased by that guy again.

Don't know if you like to be reserved?

This sentence "heartbeat" can't fix her.

And...why is the "Miss" he said so different from what others said?

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But at this moment, on the other side, in the hospital, Song Xiyu was stunned when she saw Jiang Jin sitting in a wheelchair with a big bag on her head.

Facing Jiang Jin's puzzled look for a few seconds, Song Xiyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Good guy!"

"It seems that you really didn't read the almanac when you went out today, this foot... this head...hahahaha..."

Laughed the child to death.

She has seen bad people, but she has never seen such bad people. It really hurts to walk five steps.

If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, Song Xiyu probably wouldn't have believed that there would be such an unlucky person.

Jiang Jin held the wheelchair in his hands, and stared at the laughing Song Xiyu deeply. After looking at her for a long time, he slowly said, "Have you laughed enough? Why don't you come and help me push the wheelchair."

"Good good."

Seeing that he was half dead today, Song Xiyu didn't turn against him again.

"Jiang Jin, are you sure you didn't do too many bad things and got revenge from God?"

"I can still understand your head, but I really can't understand your leg, it's so funny."

A tall man like Jiang Jin was sitting in a wheelchair, and Song Xiyu kept laughing at him, which attracted the attention of many passers-by, making Jiang Jin's complexion even darker.

"Song Xiyu, I got hurt today because of you, you have to take responsibility!"

Speaking of which, Song Xiyu's laughter stopped abruptly, and she couldn't laugh anymore in an instant.

"..."

"..."

The sudden silence in the air was a little strange.

Jiang Jin's face darkened even more: "You don't want to be responsible?"

Song Xiyu said bluntly, "I didn't hit you, so why should I be responsible?"

Although he saved her when the lamp fell, she also sent him to the hospital, so the two are clear.

Jiang Jin: "I saved you."

Song Xiyu: "I sent you to the hospital."

Jiang Jin: "I saved you."

Song Xiyu: "I didn't ask you to save me, did you get my consent when you saved me?"

Jiang Jin: "..."

Now he had a thorough understanding of what the real Song Xiyu was like.

Heartless woman.

There are a lot of heresies.

"I asked you for dinner before, but you said you didn't want to eat, but turned around and asked someone else for dinner. Did I lose your appetite?"

"Also, every time I call you for a few words, you say you're going to take a shower. Why, chatting with me made you dirty?"

"When kissing, you said that your heart is not good, but when you turn around, you do a somersault..."

"Did you play with me before?"

Jiang Jin stared at her deeply, and kept criticizing her previous behaviors.

Obviously she was the one who first said that she liked him and wanted to chase him, but in the end she showed too obvious aversion to him, which made Jiang Jin doubt for a while whether she really liked him or was just playing with him.

Song Xiyu looked at him in surprise, she didn't even remember that she had done these things, although it was very likely that she did them.

Touching her nose resentfully, Song Xiyu looked at him, raised her head and puffed her chest out, and said confidently: "Who told you not to agree to be with me all the time, if you don't play tricks on you."

The story between her and him is not bloody, because she didn't love him as much as she imagined, he loved her to death, he was not indifferent to her, and there was no chasing wife and crematorium.

If there were two words to describe Song Xiyu's youth, it would be sand sculpture.

No matter with anyone.

The various behaviors of the sand sculpture girl are always unexpected.

For example, it was Jiang Jin who was chasing after her, Jiang Jin invited her to dinner, but she refused.

The reason is simple, she has no appetite to eat with him.

After all, looking at his handsome face, she wanted to create the illusion that she had a small appetite and was easy to feed, but Song Xiyu didn't want to let herself go hungry.

In the end, between food and Jiang Jin, Song Xiyu chose food.

"..."

Jiang Jin's face was dark, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.

A pleasant voice suddenly came, "Xiyu, why are you here?"

Walking towards them was a doctor in a white coat. Seeing him, Song Xiyu immediately smiled like a flower: "Little uncle!"

Jiang Jin murmured in surprise, "Little uncle?"

The visitor was slender and handsome, and Jiang Jin was very familiar with his appearance. After all, he once wished that this man had an accident.

Song Jun stuffed the pen into his pocket, and smiled at Song Xiyu: "Xiyu, are you okay?"

Song Xiyu: "I'm fine, I came here with a friend."

Speaking of friends, Song Jun also looked at Jiang Jin who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Jiang Jin really wanted to stand up, arrogantly lowered his head to look at Song Jun, but he couldn't move his feet at all.

Song Xiyu: "Little uncle, this is Jiang Jin. Jiang Jin, this is my little uncle Song Jun."

Song Jun: "Hello."

Jiang Jin was very arrogant, he kept a straight face and didn't speak.

Song Xiyu reached out to pinch him, and he reacted, of course, glaring at Song Xiyu.

"Little uncle, go do your work first, and have dinner together in the evening."

"it is good."

After Song Jun left, Jiang Jin looked at Song Xiyu meaningfully, and said deeply, "Little uncle?"

"none of your business!"

"..."

Many people said that he was moody, but now Jiang Jin felt that compared to himself, Song Xiyu was really moody!
And a bit violent.

(End of this chapter)

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