When she woke up again, it was already six o'clock in the evening. She opened her eyes and was startled when she saw the person in front of her, "Qi Xiaoxian, have you...been here all this time?"
Qi Shiyan looked at her without saying a word. She was not as strong as before when she was sick. When she fell asleep, she kept holding his hand and crying for her mother...
He knew about her family affairs. Her father and her mother were not married, but later married Xiao He's mother. As for Xiao Yao's mother, it seemed that she died of illness when Xiao Yao was about six years old.
Xiao Yao first followed her mother, then her father, and then later, Qi Shiyan left, and there was no news of any contact with her.
"I'll give you a glass of water." He took out the hand she had been holding, stood up, and poured her a glass of water.
Xiao Yaohou realized later that she had been holding his hand. She took the white water from him and said gratefully, "Thank you."
"Little demon, marry me" Qi Shiyan stood in front of her, looked into her eyes, and spoke softly
The voice was very small, but it struck deeply into Xiao Yao's heart.
What is he saying?
"Qi Xiaoxian, do you have a fever too?" Xiao Yao came back to his senses and said with a smile.
Qi Shiyan didn't smile at all, he just looked at her seriously. He was serious.
When he heard her crying in his dream, he only had one thought: love her, pamper her, and give her the best.
All she has to do is nod her head, all she has to do is nod her head
But……
Xiao Yao stared at his serious eyes and lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry, I love Fu Jiaze."
...Finally, she admitted that she fell in love with Fu Jiaze
Qi Shiyan just stood quietly beside the bed. After a long time, he said, "I just tested your loyalty to him, and you passed." He smiled, but it didn't catch his eye at all.
Xiao Yao smiled and did not answer.
The trip to Milan passed quickly. Xiao Yao showed his style for the first time at the Milan Fashion Week catwalk, but won the applause of many people. Everything ended successfully. At the celebration banquet on the last night, Xiao Yao finally met again.
Arrive at Qi Shiyan
He had been too busy to see anyone since the day she fell ill. When he met him this time, there was someone holding hands beside him.
And that person is none other than An Ning
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao was slightly startled.