His Sunny Wife

This guy can't help but answer his serial calls and tell him that he's lying to him. Xiao Nuan is not in the same room with situ at all.

Qin Yi can't laugh or cry. He's just about to come back and tell the news to Emperor Shao. Unexpectedly, he's already on the move.

It's just that even if he makes a phone call, he must be worried?

Sure enough, in the study, Nangong Yaoling was standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette. There was a pile of cigarette ends at his feet.

He came forward and said, "emperor, are you ok?"

"Why are you back?"

He asked coldly.

"Young master, Miss Xia didn't live with situ Yan. I've just called Feihong. "

The man's tall body seemed to tremble slightly.

A few seconds later, without looking back, he deliberately said carelessly, "I didn't want to believe him at all."

"Yes." Qin Yi choked a smile: "then I'll go out first."

"Return the phone on the desk to Xiao Liu."

"Yes."

Qin Yi picked up the phone from the corner of the table and went out without asking anything.

When going downstairs, Qin Yi looked at the call records.

Sure enough, the deletion is clean.

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in the hospital.

Nangong Yaoling sits beside the bed and looks at Yang zi'er on the bed.

"How are you feeling? Does the wound still hurt? " He asked in a low voice.

Yang zi'er said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm really OK. Yao Ling, I was scared to death that day. Fortunately, you didn't get hurt. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. "

She said, holding out her hand and catching Nangong Yaoling's hand.

Nangong Yaoling didn't break free, but held her hand.

"Now don't think about anything, and take good care of yourself, you know?"

"Well."

Just then, Qin Yi came in from the outside.

"Prince, there are a lot of reporters coming to interview Yang zi'er."

Nangong Yaoling's face changed slightly.

Yang zi'er said in a hurry: "how can this happen? They How can these reporters not enter without attack Cough Cough... " She coughed in a hurry.

Nangong Yaoling came forward, patted her on the back and said, "I'll take care of this. Don't worry, no one will disturb you."

Yang zi'er nodded: "prince, I'm just afraid to disturb you I know you don't like... "

Nangong Yaoling gave her a smile: "just call me Yaoling."

Yang zi'er's eyes moved, her pupils showed a little surprise, almost tears in her eyes.

"Ling Yao..."

"Well, you have a good rest. I'll go out for a while."

"Well..."

In the corridor.

Nangong Yaoling looked at Qin Yi: "what's the matter? How do reporters know? "

"I don't know. It seems that someone saw you carrying Yang zi'er into the hospital. There are many people in the hospital, and it's not impossible. Just, the reporter came too turbulent, Emperor little, you'd better avoid it. "

Nangong Yaoling's pupils shrank.

Now that you're here, go out and have a look.

When Xia xiaonuan came down from the upstairs, he saw the servant cleaning the table.

She went to the sofa, sat down and picked up the newspaper on the desk.

Suddenly, a familiar face came into view.

She is slightly a Leng, almost think oneself read wrong.

However, on the screen, there is a picture of Yang zi'er, and then a picture of the hospital.

Nangong Yaoling even accepted the reporter's interview, also said that Yang zi'er suffered a little injury, but it was no big problem.

As for how he was hurt, he declined to disclose.