In an instant, Qianxi's guilt-laden voice came out, and Emperor Yin Ying on the other side of the phone knitted his brows.
There was still a faint smile on his handsome face, but it seemed as if the autumn leaves were gradually withering...withering..., and he gently blinked his eyelashes, forced a smile, and shook his head lightly: "Haha
"It's okay, anyway..." He raised his eyes and looked at the skyscraper in front of him with dull eyes: "I'm also going for a ride outside..."
Putting away his lonely eyes, he stared at the front of the car, quickly stepped on the accelerator and started the car.
The roaring sports car and the cold car parked on the roadside flew by. The three people hiding in the car slowly raised their heads and looked at the rear of Yin Ying Emperor's car.
His lie was so childish. Even though Qianxi saw him waiting for her downstairs, she still insisted that he was going for a ride.
Maybe he couldn't bear to lose face; maybe he didn't want Qianxi to know that he desperately wanted her to go home as soon as possible.
Her pale eyes were dotted with a hint of sadness, she smiled softly and said, "Well, okay, if you are tired, go back and rest early."
"Okay. Bye bye……"
"……Bye-Bye."
The phone was hung up, Qianxi's eyes were still focused on the direction Yin Yingdi left, and she pursed her lower lips slightly. She reluctantly withdrew her intense gaze and forced a smile to Leng Liehan: "Go up.
The roaring sports car stopped on the side of the road with a "Z---------" sound. Emperor Yin Ying put the phone on the front of the car, released his hand on the steering wheel, clenched his fist, and made a "bang" sound.
On the steering wheel.
"Who's talking is not counting??!!" An angry roar came out, and Emperor Yin Ying's face filled with disappointment suddenly became anxious and angry: "I owe you... I owe you... I can't wait to run away"
Go downstairs and wait for her!!!??”
With his fists clenched, he took the steering wheel and got angry like a child. He kept beating it and cursed plausibly: "Ugly! Ugly. Ugly!!!!!"
"Humph!" He stepped on the accelerator and drove the sports car around aimlessly.
Unable to bear the pain of being sleepy, he found a nearby express hotel and stayed there.
"Sir, do you have an appointment?"
After the hotel front desk lady asked, he shook his head gently: "No, just find me a room."
"knew."
At first, if he didn't have a place to stay overnight, he could stay at Su Lele's house. Now, they have developed a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and he can only stay in an express hotel for one night. After all, he returns home alone.
When my father asked where Qianxi had gone, it would be hard to explain, right?
The follower waiter entered the hotel room. He quickly ran into the bathroom and took a shower. After returning to the bedroom, he fell asleep and fell asleep...
Living in a cold villa, it was not easy for Qianxi to fall asleep. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and her mind echoed over and over again the attitude of Emperor Yin Ying towards the Silver-faced Girl and herself tonight.
He had never treated himself like this before, let alone a silver-faced woman.
"Why lie and say he was out for a ride?"
"You clearly don't like the silver-faced girl anymore, why would you gently tell her, 'If you need help in the future, please contact me.'"
After muttering to herself, she turned around again, clasping her hands in front of her, frowning together: "He likes Lele, right? And the words after his unfinished sentence of 'It's a pity' will
what is it then?"
"Oops! Oops! Oops!!!" Qianxi quickly sat up and scratched her head with both hands: "Why are you thinking about him all the time? Go to sleep! Go to sleep!"
Her body made a 'plop' sound, and she lay on the bed, forcing herself to sleep...
In the days to come...
On the first day, Emperor Yin Ying sent her a text message while working, 'Can you go home today?'
She hesitated for a long time and replied with a slightly guilty message, 'Sorry, I can't go home yet. Did my father say something?'
The text message came back quickly, with only two words: 'No.' This made Qianxi feel relieved. However, after a moment, the message was added again, 'How are you doing in Han'na?'
Qianxi didn't even hesitate and replied directly, 'Well, it's okay.'
I couldn’t wait for a reply for a long time...
When the next day came, Emperor Yin Ying couldn't wait to send her another message early in the morning, 'Can you go home today?'
The content of the text message reply is still 'Sorry, it's not possible yet.'
This time, there was nothing to talk about between them...
On the third day...the fourth day... Emperor Yin Ying didn't send her any more messages. This made Qianxi a little uncomfortable, so she took the initiative to send him a message: 'Sorry, I have to stay at Han's house for two more days.
.'
It's a pity that Emperor Yin Ying never replied to her message...
I knew to some extent that I had gone too far. I stayed in the house of the opposite sex for four days in a row, but the wound on my abdomen could be clearly seen by others as soon as I walked. If someone really revealed that I had suffered a stab wound, I would first
Not to mention the fact that Emperor Yin Ying knew that he was a silver-faced woman at once, even if others didn't know what was going on, a young woman suffering a knife wound would still make people think. So... there is no other way but to
Let’s temporarily recuperate at Leng Liehan’s house first. When the stab wound is almost healed, we can apologize to Yin’s father and Emperor Yin after returning home...
Qianxi welcomed the fifth day of living in Leng Liehan's house with this uneasy mood...
As usual, she got up very early, rested peacefully on the bedside, and waited for breakfast to be brought to her.
'Dong-----dong--dong' the knock on the door sounded, and she said with a smile: "Please come in."
Unexpectedly, the person who brought her breakfast today was Leng Liehan. He carefully placed the breakfast on the short cabinet. He sat on the bedside with concern and asked about Qianxi's injury: "How is the wound?
?”
After asking this question, Qianxi shook her head: "It's much better." After a moment of silence, she smiled faintly: "Han, I miss me..."
‘The bells are blooming, the wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing.
Just in the middle of saying this, the mobile phone next to the pillow suddenly rang. Qianxi picked up the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, and her face suddenly condensed...