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But thinking of the twists and turns he had just had, he deliberately blamed Chu Qing for his inaccurate speech, but it was understandable to think that others hit his head and his thinking was confused, so he swallowed the blame again.

After the raid, the result was not satisfactory. At least Zhang Yuan was relieved and was in the mood to comfort Chu Qing.

"Chu Qing, you have a good rest in the hospital. We don't need to talk in advance. After I solve it here, I'll go to see you later."

"OK, listen to mom. Do you want to talk to Siyuan? He's right next to me."

As Chu Qing said, he suddenly felt the strength on his shoulder and rolled his eyes silently.

It all helped him to say good words. Why is this man not willing to go on.

Zhang Yuan refused abnormally, "no, let's meet when we have something to say. Let Siyuan take good care of you. I'll hang up first."

Chu Qing said good and clever. When Zhang Yuan hung up, the conversation window on her mobile phone suddenly ended.

The next second, Yan Siyuan immediately clasped Chuqing's shoulder, strong and reckless, like the eagle's fierce and vicious attack on the long coveted prey.

Chu Qing felt a little pain in her stomach, so she listened to the man behind her and said with a smile, "is it comfortable?"

The laughter was heard in Chuqing's ears. Jie was ill intentioned. She ground her teeth. Is the man going to sharpen his knife and unload his donkey?

After using her, he kicked her away.

She forgot that Yan Siyuan was a businessman. He was careful in everything. He was always at a disadvantage. How could he suffer losses all the time.

Chu Qing was so angry that she had a headache, but she still threw Yan Siyuan away with all her strength. She turned her head and glared at Yan Siyuan. The man spread his hands and looked at her faintly, but she was calm.

She lowered her head and cursed, "wolf heart and dog lung."

Then he took a deep breath and opened the quilt. Chu Qing moved her body to get out of bed.

She was on the bed with one hand, and her toes hadn't touched the ground yet. Yan Siyuan suddenly squatted down. A pair of big masters grasped Chu Qing's ankles, and her warm strength was firmly wrapped around her skin. She rubbed slightly, like static electricity, and suddenly stimulated Chu Qing. Chu Qing was stunned.

Chuqing was still wearing the knee length dress she had just changed at home in the morning. Now she sat on her side on the bed. Her skirt had been pulled a few inches above her knees, revealing two slender white legs.

Yan Si was very high, half squatting down, and his eyes were higher than her knees. However, the man suddenly raised her lower legs and leaned slightly. The oblique line of sight was a little daydreaming.

Chuqing saw Yan Siyuan's handsome and sexy eyebrows wring slightly, and the line of sight seemed to vaguely see the spring light under her skirt. Moreover, the man looked back and forth with her calf, and didn't know what he was looking at, but his hot lips gently sprayed on her bare calf, as if close at hand.

Chu Qing's face turned red all of a sudden. His lower leg pushed forward and rubbed the tip of Yan Si's straight nose. The man's sharp eyes shook his body away from a difficulty, but his hand was broken away.

The woman curled back to her calf, pressed her skirt with her small hand, and asked in shame, "Yan Siyuan, what are you doing?"

Yan Siyuan glanced at her unhappily, and saw Chu Qing's blushing face and angry and bright eyes. If she felt it, she looked at Chu Qing's two round knees. Half of her open hand was pressed on the train, and half was a piece of white and beautiful thigh skin, which was trying to cover up.

Yan Siyuan smiled comprehensively, suddenly stood up, pulled up all the blue curtains around, squatted next to Chu Qing, met Chu Qing's confused eyes and said lazily, "now I'm not afraid of others to see it."

Yan Siyuan finished saying this. Before Chu Qing reacted, he reached out to hold her ankle and pulled it straight in front of her.

The woman's originally smooth and white legs were hung with several scars, slender sores with blood scabs, and several bruises, which looked shocking on the soft and greasy skin.

Yan Siyuan couldn't help reaching out and wanted to touch the scar, but he was afraid to hurt her. Finally, he only touched the edge gently, and he could still feel the ferocity of the delicate skin.

The man's eyes were suddenly gloomy. His thick dry palm rubbed the woman's slender ankle, with a kind of tender tenderness.

Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan's deep eye socket and straight nose. Suddenly, her lax pupils suddenly converged and struggled to get rid of dirty things.

But this time Yan Si didn't give her a chance to escape. He held it tightly.

"How?"

The man's voice is very light, as if holding fragile porcelain in the palm of his hand. A slight movement can disturb it.

Chu Qing squinted and saw the whole mess of the wound. She didn't find the scratch on her body until now.

But even so, she was still pale. Compared with the embarrassment of the wound, what annoyed her was the shackles of Yan Siyuan.

"It fell."

Chu Qing spoke quickly and hurriedly. Seeing Yan Si looking from afar, he frowned at him and looked disgusted.

Yan Siyuan looked at the woman's stubborn little appearance, and his thin lips pursed in a straight line, "how did you fall?"

Chu Qing was extremely impatient. "Can you let me go if you fall when you walk?"

Yan Siyuan took a leisurely look at the bandage on her head and asked slowly, "did you fall on foot?"

Chu Qing looked sluggish, silently looked at Yan Siyuan, straightened his skirt, and asked himself, "when will you let me go?"

Yansi Yuanding looked at her for a while and suddenly released his hand, but he didn't immediately stand up and took down the disposable slippers on the side and put them at Chuqing's feet.

"Where are you going?" he asked directly, as if he had insight into her intention.

Chu Qing sat on the bed, obviously overlooking the man, but Yan Siyuan's eyes were more like a condescending look. He controlled the initiative, and she could only be led by the nose.

She turned her head, blushed slightly, and closed her eyes powerlessly, "bathroom."

Yan Si's eyes moved slightly and lowered his head to help Chu Qing put on his shoes. For convenience, the hospital prepared large men's shoes in the ordinary ward. Chu Qing looked more white, tender and lovely when she put them on.

His eyes moved up a little, and then he saw the ferocious wound again. His heart seemed to be grinding with a knife and saw, gradually aggravating from the initial dullness to the later pain.

Chu Qing looked at Yan Siyuan holding her ankle in a daze. Her habitually indifferent eyes seemed to flow a layer of floating light, softened the cold facial features, and looked gentle. She jumped in her heart, hurriedly didn't start, and jumped out of bed.

He didn't want to move too much, which made his head dizzy. Chu Qing was so black that he almost fell to the ground.

A strong iron arm grabbed Chu Qing's slender waist in time and locked her firmly in his arms.