Fall in love with kissing you

Yan Siyuan looked at Chuqing's long oily hair. His gloomy mood was inexplicable and rolled bigger and bigger like a snowball.

This woman has hurt herself all over. Who do you want to show her? Can't she even walk a road when she is such an adult!

Chu Qing finally eased the dizziness, stared in confusion, and put her hands on the man's chest to push him away.

"OK..."

Yan Siyuan's eyes were cold. "What can I do? I can't even walk well. Now I've broken my head. Are you sure you can find the right direction?"

The man said sarcastic words with such dignity. Chu Qing glanced at him coldly and faintly, and stretched out his hand to break off the big palm shackled on her waist.

Chu Qing lowered her head, and the long hair behind her ears fell down, covering half of her cheeks. She said without emotion, "well, I didn't walk well..."

Then she suddenly looked up with a cold smile in her eyes, "but for the sake of my delaying time for you, master Yan, don't say a few sarcastic words. After all, my injury doesn't hinder you?"

Yan Siyuan was stunned. It seemed that someone knocked a heavy hammer on his skull. For a moment, his mind was full of buzzing beeps. His consciousness seemed to fall apart from his body, and the dull pain gradually spread.

Yan Siyuan was in a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Chu Qing's smiling expression. For a few seconds, he was speechless. He was so strange reflected in his glazed clear eyes.

He swallowed his throat and felt bitter. "Are you hurt to help me?"

Chu Qing withdrew from his arms, looked at him expressionless, turned around, opened the curtain and walked out.

A woman's silent attitude is tantamount to acquiescence.

Yan Si stepped forward a few steps to catch up with Chu Qing, clasped her shoulder and said in a warm voice, "I'll go with you."

Chu Qing glanced at him, waved him away, and said in a low voice, "I'm not so delicate."

Even so, Yan Siyuan followed her step by step, as if he was afraid that a woman would fall in the next second.

There was a bathroom in the ward. Chu Qing went to the door. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the posture of the man waiting on the side. Her anger finally reached the extreme, "Yan Siyuan, can you not be so boring!"

Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing's face, which was red and white, and his face was finally charming and vivid.

He pursed his lips, but was not irritated. He just copied his hands, moved his eyes away, and said calmly, "aren't you in a hurry?"

Chu Qing glared at him fiercely. Seeing that he was going to stay here, he simply threw the door back, out of sight and out of mind.

Yan Siyuan helped his forehead and sighed in a low voice.

Is it so hard for this woman to be soft on him?

Knowing that Chu Qing was hurt because he helped him, Yan Siyuan's heart was more confused.

He was more upset than touched.

If this woman is as snobbish and ruthless as before, maybe he just thinks she is a trading tool to be kneaded by others.

But now she plays her own role well, hovering on both sides of him and his mother. She can handle any unexpected difficulties properly, and doesn't ask him for credit. Afterwards, she always draws a clear line with him with a calm tone after his accident.

Obviously he should be overjoyed, but the more agitated he was, he wanted to hold Chu Qing and tell her that he didn't have to sacrifice like this.

A woman who can gamble on her own safety will only think she is terrible.

How hard she tried to keep the position of Mrs. yanjiashao provoked him.

Chu Qing calmly and confidently schemed for this, but Si Yuan saw that his mood was pulled by it bit by bit. He knew it was bad, so he always treated Chu Qing coldly.

Yan Siyuan knew early in the morning that Chuqing was the bait thrown by Zhang Yuan. He just planned to eat the bait and run away, but he never thought he would be caught by Zhang Yuan.

Chu Qing turned on the faucet, took the water and put it on her face. She was a little sober.

His face in the mirror was not good-looking. The gauze wrapped around Toushan was incompatible with the green skirt on his body, which only lined his skin with more and more haggard and pale.

She frowned, took out a few pieces of paper, dipped it in water, gently wiped the skin on the back of her hand and lower leg, and carefully cleaned the dirt next to the wound.

The door of the bathroom opened. Yan Siyuan took back his inspection eyes and looked at Chuqing's white and beautiful face.

Chu Qing didn't even look at him. He came out with big slippers, but he almost tripped on the threshold.

Yan Siyuan quickly held her arm. After Chu Qing stood firm, he brushed his hand away in embarrassment. He was annoyed that he was ugly in front of him again and again.

As if his words had become a prophecy, he really couldn't even walk well, which made him a witty gentleman.

Yan Siyuan looked at the woman with a funny look and followed her slowly.

"You still have to stay in the hospital for a few days. This room tastes a little heavy. Would you like to change a clean single room for you?"

The man's tone doesn't sound like a discussion, but just a casual greeting. The initiative is still in his hands.

Yan Siyuan also noticed just now that there was a patient resting in the ward. His thin body curled up on the bed board and was quiet. If it weren't for the bad smell in the air that made him frown, he might not have thought about changing rooms.

Hearing the speech, Chu Qing paused, turned back and looked at Yan Siyuan. He was in a difficult mood and said, "are you going to change me to the senior ward?"

Yan Siyuan nodded, "if you want, I can have someone arrange it immediately."

Chu Qing looked at him for a few seconds. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his delicate face. He suddenly smiled and said, "is this convenient for you? In this way, you can accompany Miss Ning more. You can find me to resist any situation."

Yan Siyuan suddenly squeezed his fists and looked at her with a complex look. Chu Qing turned his back and continued to say lazily, "forget it. If Miss Ning misunderstood, it would be even worse, and your mother might find it fishy."

As soon as she sat on the bed, Yan Siyuan came forward and pinched her round shoulder.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her carefully. "It has nothing to do with Yan'er. At least it's also the young lady of Yan family. He can't treat you badly, or my mother will have to talk about me again."

That's also true. Ning Yaner's style as a lover has overwhelmed her, the Zhenggong lady.

Zhang Yuan must be angry and have a liver ache when she sees it.

Chu Qing thought, facing Yan Siyuan's deep eyes, reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, "whatever you want."

"But if your mother finds out, I won't help you clean up this mess." Chu Qing added leisurely.