But...when her hand grabbed his wrist, Qin Yichen's face suddenly darkened.

However, Lin Weiwei didn't know it, her eyes were red and she was about to burst into tears, and her hand holding Qin Yichen's wrist tightened.

"Does it hurt?" She choked and asked in a low voice with great distress.

"Let go!" These two short words were full of displeasure, as cold as warm water melting into ice instantly.

"...Huh?" Lin Weiwei was still deep in her heartache for Qin Yichen, as if she didn't understand Qin Yichen's words, she looked up at him blankly.

"Let go of your hand and don't let me say it a second time!"

The air around him seemed to have suddenly dropped a few degrees because of his displeasure, and his aura was so cold that it chilled one's bones.

Lin Weiwei stared blankly at Qin Yichen, who was right in front of her. His long eyebrows were raised, and the coldness in his eyes made her stiffen, and then she suddenly realized what she had done.

The wrist that was holding Qin Yichen was almost intimidated by his gaze, and it loosened with trembling, and the finger bones suddenly felt as cold as ice water.

Qin Yichen retracted his arm casually and lazily supported the sofa, looking at her as if he could see through her inner thoughts.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Lin Weiwei sat up straight and spoke with a choked voice, holding back the tears in her eyes before she hurriedly apologized.

"President Qin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!" She squeezed the hand that had just been holding Qin Yichen's, her expression looked extremely innocent, her eyes were red, and she felt so wronged that she wanted to hold her in her arms and love her.

"I just saw the injury on President Qin's wrist and was so anxious..."

Her voice was choked, as if she couldn't continue speaking, and her tone was tearful, which would make anyone listening feel heartbroken.

It's just... Qin Yichen looked at her coldly from beginning to end, leaning on the sofa with an expression so nonchalant as he watched her direct and act.

"President Qin, you don't really blame me, do you?" Lin Weiwei frowned, her almond-shaped eyes filled with mist, and asked pitifully.

"What do you think?" His lips were seductive and he spoke softly.

A playful and slightly sarcastic rhetorical question.

Lin Weiwei tilted her head, blinked her eyes cutely, and then turned her tears into a smile. Thinking that Qin Yichen's expression and tone were teasing her, she sniffed her nose softly and said, "I knew President Qin wouldn't blame me!

"

After saying that, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and smiled like a flower again.

At this moment, Qin Yichen didn't even want to snort. He closed his eyes slightly and regarded her as if she was nothing.

Lin Weiwei gathered her thoughts and then remembered that Qin Yichen wanted her Qin family, but she didn't know why.

"President Qin, is there something going on at home? Why are there so many people?"

"I don't know why you called me here."

Her words aroused Qin Yichen's thoughts again. He raised his eyes, and there was a hint of concern in his eyes. Even the playful curve of his lips evoked a slight tenderness.

"Your sister is back, she's upstairs!"

Qingyue's voice, apart from the cold air, seemed particularly gentle and gentle.

"ah?!!"

Lin Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened at these words. It was obviously difficult to digest such news. Her hand that was originally holding her knees suddenly tightened her skirt, looking extremely nervous.

At that moment, the expression on Lin Weiwei's face is worth pondering deeply.
Chapter completed!