Yan Shaojun's back was to Mi Ruo. Mi Ruo couldn't hear clearly what he said, and then she saw Lan Qian slap Yan Shaojun in the face, "Yan Shaojun, what did you say? You said you fell in love with that dancer? Okay, since
You are so shameless, then go tell Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan about this yourself, and I want to see if your family can accept a dancer as your girlfriend!"
This time, Mi Ruo finally heard Yan Shaojun's voice: "Lan Qian, shut up, she is not a dancer!"
Snap——
Another loud slap hit Yan Shaojun's face. The sound was so loud that it still seemed abrupt and harsh next to the noisy movie theater.
"Yan Shaojun, I think you are really obsessed, and you are still protecting her? Don't you know what she does? You told me yourself that she sells meat in a nightclub, and now you come to tell me
Me, you fell in love with her?"
"...Yes, I just fell in love with her, what can I do?"
"you!"
Hearing this, Lan Qian could no longer control herself, tears fell from her eyes, and soon she burst into tears, "Yan Shaojun, you will regret it one day if you treat me like this!"
After saying the harsh words, she ran away crying.
Perhaps knowing that his words were too much, Yan Shaojun stretched out his hand to chase Lan Qian, but when he turned around, he saw a beautiful figure beside the station. Mi Ruo couldn't avoid it, and her eyes met Yan Shaojun's. Both of them looked confused.
Awkward.
Mi Ruo turned around to leave, but Yan Shaojun ran forward and grabbed her wrist, "Don't go!"
When his wrist was pulled by him, her center of gravity became unstable and she sprained her foot. Fortunately, Yan Shaojun held her in time to avoid spraining her ankle.
Yan Shaojun simply picked her up, like a princess, and walked among the crowd.
"Hey, what are you doing!" she exclaimed, "let me go!"
Yan Shaojun was unmoved, and soon he carried her to the garage on the second floor of the cinema. Seeing that something was wrong, Mi Ruo was horrified and struggled to jump down, "Why did you bring me here?!"
He smiled slightly and explained: "Don't be afraid, my car is parked in the garage and I will take you to the hospital in a while."
She responded reflexively: "No, I want to come down!" She waved her arms and struggled hard.
"Don't move, be careful of falling!" Yan Shaojun kept smiling, completely different from the way he had seen her before, with a gentle expression and a doting tone, "If you really don't want to go to the hospital, then rest in my car.
In a moment, I happen to have a medicine kit in the trunk, so I can apply some medicine to you."
Mi Ruo was confused and couldn't adapt to Yan Shaojun's gentleness: "Young Master Yan, do you know what you are doing?"
He still smiled and said, "Of course I know."
"You know?" Mi Ruo frowned and reminded him, "Master Yan, the person you should care about is not me, but Lan Qian."
Yan Shaojun had already walked to his car, pressed the door key with a beep, opened the door, and carefully put her into the passenger seat. He quickly walked to the trunk, took out the medicine box, and then returned.
He buried his head, rolled up her trouser legs, and said, "I have decided, Mi Ruo, from now on only you will be my Yan Shaojun's real girlfriend."
Mi Ruo was shocked and stood there at a loss.
It was not convenient for Yan Shaojun to apply medicine to her, so he simply squatted down, took off her shoes and socks, and touched her feet with his warm hands, "Your feet are really beautiful, they are really suitable for dancing."
"
With one word, Mi Ruo's wandering mind was suddenly brought back. She instinctively retracted her feet, but was tightly held by Yan Shaojun.
He raised his head and looked into Mi Ruo's clear eyes, "Mi Ruo, do you know why I did that to you before? Because I was afraid that I would fall in love with you. You are so beautiful, so beautiful that it is difficult for people to get close to you. Your beauty
Beyond any woman I’ve known before... Mi Ruo, am I saying this, is it too late?”