Chapter 604

"Xia Yanxi!"

Qiao Yanli had never been so nervous and frightened as now. He strode over and fished her out of the water. She leaned against the edge of the bathtub, a small face, like white paper, without any blood color.

Choking on the water, she coughed several times.

Qiao Yan left the fire in his chest and came out again. He pulled the bath towel on the shelf, wrapped her rudely, and threw her on the bed like a sack.

Although the bed is soft, it still hurts when he falls down steeply.

Slowly open the long eyelashes stained with water mist, she powerlessly looked at the gloomy and cold man, wanted to say something, but her throat was burning in the fire, unable to say a word.

Qiao Yanli leaned down, grabbed her pale face and said angrily, "do you know what you are doing? If I come back a little later, you'll drown! "

She didn't answer the phone all day and came back in the middle of the night. When she came back, she wanted to drown herself in the bathtub. Is she crazy?

Although his finger pinches on her face, he is not willing to exert himself. He takes a deep breath. He calms himself down. His eyes stare at her long, trembling eyelashes. He looks defeated. He says in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Xia Yanxi looks at him with worried eyes, chest, like a sharp thorn.

She pursed her pale lips, and her voice was as ethereal as a veil. "Today, I met some unhappy things, and I don't want to talk about them for the moment..."

She didn't want to say that, of course, he wouldn't force her.

Looking at her this pair of weak and pale appearance, his chest was like a hand hard to grasp the same, raw hair pain.

"Well, I won't ask you what happened, but it's so serious that you don't want to live?"

Xia Yanxi shakes her head and says in a weak voice, "too tired, I fell asleep."

Qiao Yan tightly pursed the thin lip, reproached words, didn't say export again. Taking the ginger tea on the bedside table, he helped her up from the bed and said, "drink it quickly."

Xia Yanxi's nose is a little stuffed now. She leaned in his arms and drank the ginger tea obediently.

She was weak all over, lying on the bed. He had no choice but to dry her hair with a hair dryer.

His eyes deep and some helpless look at her, "is really the last life owe you."

Xia Yanxi heard his words, a burst of sour nose. The heat came to her eyes and she wanted to cry.

Last life he owed her, so, this life she owed him, do not know how to repay!

After Qiao Yanli dries Xia Yanxi's hair, he gets up and plans to take a bath in the bathroom. But just stand up, a pair of soft boneless hands, wrapped in his waist.

She hugged him from behind.

Slender hands, tightly holding his thin waist.

It was as if he would disappear as soon as he let go.

Qiao Yanli looked back, half kneeling on the bed and holding his little woman tightly. He had some helplessness and said, "what's the matter, Yanxi, what happened today?"

Xia Yanxi shook her head, her voice dumb way, "nothing I just want to hold you like this... "

Qiao Yanli turned around and held her in his arms from the front. The big palm with clear bones caressed her slender back. "Is there really nothing?" How did he feel that she was in a bad mood?

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