Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Soon Qi Yuyao came to her and wanted to help her, but Shen qinger deliberately avoided her, "Mr. Qi, are you free? I want to see Qi Yueyao now, and I'll move after that. "

Qi Yuyao's hand froze in mid air for a moment, then naturally retracted and said in a deep voice, "wait a minute and then go over."

After a pause, her eyes were attracted by the small drum on her forehead

"No, wait a minute. When is it?"

"I'll get you some medicine first."

"No!" Shen qinger couldn't help roaring, "Mr. Qi, don't waste our time with each other. If we stay with you for more than a second, we have to bear the feeling of being looked down upon. When everyone sees me for the first time, the first sentence is always that I'm weak. Everyone thinks I'm not worthy of you. I'm fed up with it!"

Qi Yuyao slightly drooped his head and gently opened his thin lips: "I'm sorry."

It turned out that his love unconsciously caused a burden to her, but he never knew it.

Shen qinger bit his teeth and turned his back to him. "I'll wait at the door. When you're free, we'll go there together. If you really don't have time, then forget it. I can't afford your time."

Then he walked away.

Qi Yuyao's heart seemed to be gouged out by a sharp blade. The pain spread and he couldn't help following.

"Qing Er, I do have something to do."

"Then I'll help you. I don't have to see Qi Yueyao. Anyway, the child is gone. What's the use of seeing her..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller. At last, only she could hear it.

If the child is gone, what's the use of beating Qi Yueyao?

There's no need to do anything in vain.

Thinking of this, Shen qinger looked back at him, "I'm not going to see your sister. I'll move now. You don't have to follow me."

Qi Yuyao stopped, looking at the girl's back, heartbreaking.

After a while, Shen Qing'er came out of the bedroom with a heavy suitcase. Suddenly, a good-looking big hand crossed over and took away the pull rod of the suitcase.

"I'll help you move it."

"No, you go and help yourself."

"Where are you going?"

"I said no!"

"Hao Shuai told me that you haven't found a house yet. Are you moving to Han Ziheng's hotel?"

“……”

Whether this person is ill or not, she said no!

Without waiting for her answer, Qi Yuyao went downstairs with his suitcase.

Shen qinger turned his eyes towards the sky and had to follow him downstairs.

In the corridor, Huang hailun put her arms around her chest and her back against the wall, looking at the two people with great interest, "brother, I didn't expect that you were still a wife slave."

Qi Yuyao passed in front of her and went straight to the exit.

Shen Qing'er soon came down and met Huang hailun. He just nodded and quickened his pace.

Huang hailun's lips drew up a radian of evil spirit and murmured: "since ancient times, heroes are sad about beauty pass. It's really interesting."

……

The driver is Hao Shuai, and Huang hailun is in the passenger seat.

Shen tilted her head and sat as close to the window as possible, not intending to speak.

Qi Yuyao also closed his eyes to sleep, suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his sore temple.

This action has drawn Shen qinger's heart in the past.

Huang hailun looked back, "headache again?"

Qi Yuyao shook his head gently, but did not speak.

Listening to the two people's short conversation, Shen qinger wants to talk and stop.

Huang hailun consciously explained: "Qi Shao was accidentally injured in an explosion when he was on a mission. Since then, he has fallen ill and suffered from severe insomnia. Ziyi has traveled all over the world these years in order to find a cure for Qi Shao."