Chuqing wanted to laugh. She always felt that Ning Yan'er had more confidence in coming back this time than last time. Their roles seemed to have been transformed into each other. Now Ning Yan'er has become the one who has no fear.

No, it's not right. Ning Yaner has always been the one who has nothing to fear, but now they have been honest in private. Ning Yaner is sure that Yan Siyuan dotes on her and has taken the initiative.

She used to be a vase, but now she can only be cannon fodder.

Chuqing smiled, turned back and continued to walk, "Miss Ning also thinks this gauze is very eye-catching. In fact, my wound is almost better. I'll dismantle this gauze later."

She laughed at herself in her words, but her posture was carefree. She looked up and walked with her chest straight. Her dark and bright long hair flickered behind her, like a gem shining in the sun, which could swing into people's hearts.

Yan Si stared at the back of the woman's head. His oily hair was as dazzling as the white gauze. Then, the irritability surged up again.

Ning Yan'er doesn't care what Chu Qing calls her. She still responds to Chu Qing in her heart. If Chu Qing really calls her name, it's inevitable to be hypocritical. Such a strange name suits her heart.

The name she called Chu Qing was different. Miss Nianchu was too respectful. Nian Chu Qing was in line with her condescending Victor posture, so she didn't have a sense of conflict when she called Chu Qing's name directly.

"That's good. I heard that you were hospitalized a few days ago. I wanted to visit you, but Si Yuan said you needed to rest after your head was hurt. I didn't quarrel with you in the past. I hope you don't mind."

The woman's tone was very soft, with a few lines of apology, but Chu Qing heard some swagger.

Yan Siyuan was in Ning Yan'er's ward those days. She didn't know about it. Why did she bring it out again? Is it interesting?

Chu Qing smiled, walked up the steps and said calmly, "don't be so polite, Miss Ning. After all, you were also ill at that time. Why bother you to come and visit."

She paused, then turned her head with a smile, "when she came back this time, Miss Ning looked much better than last time, but she still didn't have any energy and spirit, and her body recovered well, but it was difficult to adjust her spirit. Miss Ning lived here at ease. The house is quiet and the air is good, which is very suitable for recuperation."

Ning Yan'er was stunned when she heard this. She raised her eyebrows and slowly glanced at Chu Qing's gentle smiling face. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether her words were intended to be ironic, but it was really harsh in her ears.

For a moment, she said she was mentally ill, and for a moment, she said she was like a dying old man. Which young woman would like such words? It was like slapping Ning Yan'er in the face. It happened that she was caught off guard and had no strength to fight back.

When Ning Yan'er gritted her teeth and secretly hated, Chu Qing was already in a posture. She hired Tingde to stand by the French window and smiled at her, "Miss Ning, just go in here."

Yan Siyuan took a deep look at Chu Qing with a frown. He didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two just now. He only saw that Chu Qing had been smiling and answering softly, as if she had been in a good mood since she was discharged from the hospital?

Mingming saw them at the gate of the hospital in the morning. Now there is no Zhang Yuan present and she doesn't need to cooperate in the show. Why does she always smile all over her face, which makes him look and feel dazzling. The smile this morning is more than he saw the day before.

Could it be that something happened when she got along with that man that he didn't know? This feeling of being out of control is really unpleasant.

Yan Si was thinking angrily. He didn't even realize that he was walking in a hurry. His discomfort was directly reflected in his pace. He walked fast and fiercely, as if he could hold her firmly in the palm of his hand if he was closer to the woman.

"Ah --"

A cry from behind pulled back his reason.

Yan Siyuan's face changed. When he looked back, Ning Yaner, who had been thrown away for a distance, tripped over the ladder. He hurried over.

Ning Yan'er was wearing a skirt, and her white knee broke a layer of shallow skin at the moment. She knocked a red scar, and gradually formed a bruise around it. It was shocking.

She had been thinking about Chu Qing's words when she walked just now. When she was angry, she saw that Yan Siyuan was walking so fast that she even ignored her cry. It seemed as if the slender figure in front was where he followed. Ning Yaner's heart suddenly panicked.

Stepping on the thin heel, he tried to keep up with Yan Siyuan's pace, but he stepped empty and hit it all at once.

At the moment, looking at Yan Siyuan gently holding her calf and reflecting the distressed mood in her eyes, Ning Yaner's heart fell down safely and unconsciously gave birth to some grievances. When the man calmly asked her if she was in pain, Ning Yaner felt that the sad mood had reached the boiling point.

Yan Siyuan heard the woman sniffling. As soon as he looked up, he saw her sobbing. He frowned and asked softly, "it hurts?"

Ning Yan'er looked at him, nodded and shook her head, as if tears would fall as soon as she spoke.

Yan Siyuan smiled indulgently, reached out and scraped the woman's nose, and helped Ning Yan'er up, "can you still walk?"

Ning Yan'er's mood also precipitated down. She was not so delicate just now. She just frowned slightly and raised her feet. She was a little sore. She walked forward a few steps and turned around, "it seems a little painful."

When the woman said this, she bit her teeth slightly and her eyelashes trembled slightly. It seemed that she was trying to endure the pain in order not to embarrass him.

The secretary is far from a soft heart, but in the end he has Zhang Yuan's eyeliner. If he is not at home, he will wear a little shoe for Ningyan, and only wants to extend his hand to live in Ningyan.

But suddenly it was dark in front of him. Yan Siyuan raised his head and saw Chu Qing copy his hand and look at them condescending. He asked lukewarm, "is Miss Ning all right?"

Chu Qing looked at them faintly, and Yu Guang swept away from Yan Si Yuan with Ning Yan'er's arm on her slender waist.

This scene coincided with the scene in the morning, but the roles changed again.

Yan Siyuan noticed Chu Qing's eyes. At that moment, his arm was still hot and almost threw Ning Yan'er away.

But she saw the light wind and light clouds in the woman's eyes and soon moved away. Her eyes focused on the wound on Ning Yan'er's knee. She was very concerned.

Somehow, Yan Siyuan felt as if he had been stung by a bee. For a moment, he felt a deep pain. He shook his head. The annoying bee seemed to have been driven away. The pain suddenly disappeared, but the wound swelled and the diaphragm deserved to be uncomfortable in his chest.

Ning Yan'er took Yan Siyuan's shoulder. The man was much taller than her. Instead, his posture was awkward.

She shook her head. "It's just that I'm knocked. I may have to ask Siyuan to help me."

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