Some broken glass was embedded in the meat. Bursts of pain came, and Ling Yian's face was a little white.

"Miss Ling, it may hurt a little. Hold it back." The servant took alcohol to disinfect her. Ye Qiaojin sat on the other side of the sofa and looked at her like this.

"Hiss!" Pouring alcohol directly into the palm really hurt. Ling Yian couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning.

"Forget it, I'll come!" Seeing that the woman's small faces were wrinkled with pain, ye Qiaojin stood up and took the things in the servant's hand.

Ye Qiaojin squatted in front of Ling Yian and carefully picked the broken glass in her palm. From the perspective of Ling Yian, ye Qiaojin's long and warped eyelashes can be seen.

"Don't move!" It still hurt a little. Ling Yian couldn't help shrinking his hand and was scolded by Ye Qiaojin.

Since she came back, ye Qiaojin hasn't said a word to her. She is still hurting her at this time. Ling Yian was wronged in an instant. She couldn't help crying for a long time and kept falling down.

Seeing the tears falling on her arm, ye Qiaojin realized later that she was crying.

Ye Qiaojin sighed and wiped her tears with paper. "Don't cry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't hurt you. But I told you not to open the door. How can you open the door for those people? "

"I can't help it. They're so noisy that they affect my neighbors. How can I have the face to live there in the future." Ling Yi'an said wrongfully.

Ye Qiaojin looked at her falling tears and felt that the whole heart was pulled up. In addition to her mother and sister, this was the third woman who made him feel pity.

He sighed in his heart. Did he really fall into it?

"Well, don't cry. I'm wrong. I shouldn't hurt you. It's also my fault. It's because I didn't handle it in time that you suffered these grievances. "

The servant standing aside was almost staring out. Except for his wife and miss, he had never seen the second young master treat any woman so gently and considerate.

Ye Qiaojin apologized softly, which made Ling Yian feel a little embarrassed. She quickly wiped her tears, "I don't blame you. You certainly don't want to do this."

Ye Qiaojin quickened his movements and quickly bandaged it, and he directly put Ling Kwai an up again.

"It's my fault. You'll live here before things settle down. Have a good rest first, everything has me. " Ye Qiaojin put her gently on the bed, stared into her eyes and said seriously.

Ling Yian refused, but finally agreed.

"Go to sleep! I'll go when you fall asleep! "

Ling Yi'an thought ye Qiaojin was staring at her. She couldn't sleep, but after a thrilling day, she fell asleep quickly.

Ye Qiaojin stared at her face for a long time before she left the guest room.

As soon as I went out, I met my assistant, "President ye, I have found out that a woman named Lin Qinqin leaked Miss Ling's personal information, discredited her on the Internet and spread rumors about those things."

Ye Qiaojin narrowed her eyes slightly and tapped her fingers on the table, "you know what to do next."

In the afternoon, the news of Ye Qiaojin's appearance soon spread to the Internet. Someone present described it vividly. We can see how much ye Qiaojin attaches importance to Ling Yian.

Some rational people began to guess, would ye Qiaojin really like such an unruly woman? Is there any misunderstanding?

Soon we got the latest melon. At the beginning, someone broke the news that Ling Yian didn't do those things online. On the contrary, Ling Yian was the victim. It was Ling Yian's best friend who really did these things.

Friends robbed their boyfriend, which has always been intolerable to netizens. In addition, Lin Qinqin poured dirty water on Ling Yian. Netizens instantly learned that Lin Qinqin was the green tea and began to attack her microblog.

Lin Qinqin has been paying attention to the online trends. Unexpectedly, someone will stand up and help Ling Yian speak.

At first she was still defending herself, but later, this group of netizens had occupied her comment area and private letters, and Lin Qinqin could not resist.

Later, a video spread on the Internet. It was president Xu of Xu's group who told the truth to the camera.

"I apologize for my behavior. I really like Ling Yian, but I have no other ideas. It was Lin Qinqin who took the initiative to find me and hoped to trade with me. She sent Ling Yian to me and I helped her become a regular intern. That's why I was fascinated. I was really wrong. "

The previous disclosure may be half true and half false, but President Xu came forward in person. It must be right. Now the anger of netizens has been completely ignited.

Lin Qinqin's personal information also burst out. At first, someone crazy called her. There was no way. She had to turn off her mobile phone and didn't read those vicious comments on the Internet.

"Ling Yian, you are really good!" She said fiercely.

But Ling Yian really didn't know about all this. She was still sleeping and didn't know what was going on outside.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a dark room. After a long delay, she realized that she should be in ye Qiaojin's villa now.

She turned over and got out of bed. She accidentally put her hand on the bed and pulled the wound. She couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning.

It was not easy to touch the desk lamp on the bedside table. The warm yellow light lit up in the room. Ling Yian found that the wound on his palm had been bandaged again.

She patted her forehead. Why did she sleep so long.

Thinking of holding ye Qiaojin's clothes and crying constantly before going to bed, and ye Qiaojin coaxed her to sleep like a child, Ling Yian's face burned. She felt very ashamed and didn't want to go out to face ye Qiaojin at all.

However, the next second, "click", the door was opened directly, and ye Qiaojin strode in. Ling Yi'an couldn't hide if he wanted to.

"Wake up?" Ye Qiaojin leaned against the door and said faintly.

Ling Yi'an scratched his forehead in some embarrassment and nodded slightly.

Looking at her sitting by the bed, with an embarrassed expression on her face, she kneaded her clothes at a loss. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. Ye Qiaojin couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

He raised his hand and looked at the time. "You've been sleeping for more than five hours. Are you hungry?"

Ling Yi'an quickly stood up, "I'm not hungry. There are few leaves. It's getting late. I'm going home."

But the next second, a clear "Gulu" sound came from the quiet room, and Ling Yian's stomach screamed very loud.

Ye Qiaojin chuckled and raised her hand to cover up her smile. "Well, come out to dinner first!"

Ling Yian's face was completely red. He was so angry that he patted his stomach and muttered, "what's your name? It's too disappointing!"

"Miss Ling, please eat more quickly. This is good for your wound healing." Zhang Ma stood aside and said enthusiastically, staring at Ling Yi'an with a loving smile on her mouth.

Ling Yi'an was a little scared by this look. She had to lower her head and hurry to eat. She was really hungry.

Aware of her discomfort, ye Qiaojin said faintly, "Mom Zhang, you go down first."

When Zhang's mother left, there were only two of them left in the huge restaurant. There was a two meter long table, and they only occupied a corner.

Ling Yian's palm in the kitchen was hurt and he could only eat with a spoon, but there were still many inconveniences.

Looking at her some difficult movements, ye Qiaojin sighed, took the spoon in her hand directly the next second, lowered her eyes slightly, and fed the rice to her mouth.

Ling Yi'an was stunned and said, "Ye Shao, no, I can do it myself.

"Eat! At your speed, you can prepare for breakfast after eating! " Ye Qiaojin said lazily.

Ling Yi'an still wants to refuse, because this behavior is too intimate. She can't accept it for the time being.

"There are few leaves. I really don't need them."

Ye Qiaojin frowned slightly. "I'm your boyfriend now. I should do these things."

"But we just agreed on the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend..."

"That's also a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship!" Ye Qiaojin's attitude is firm. Ling Yian really can't refuse. He can only feed him one mouthful at a time.

Although ye Qiaojin was well behaved, she was very considerate in taking care of people. Ling Yi'an felt that she had a different understanding of him.

After dinner, ye Qiaojin sat on the sofa with a computer and looked very busy.

Ling Yi'an sat on the other side and struggled for a long time. He still said, "Ye Shao, it's getting late. I'd better go home first!"

Ye Qiaojin didn't even lift her eyelids. "It's a little chaotic outside. Things on the Internet haven't subsided yet. You should live here before things are solved!"

"But it's not convenient for me to live here. I have to go to practice."

Ye Qiaojin slowly closed the computer and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Is internship important or safety important? You live here with your aunt, and there are many guest rooms. Your personal information has been exposed. Now there are people guarding your door. Are you sure you want to go home? "

Ling Yi'an was really angry and afraid when she thought of the group of people harassing her crazily during the day. If she encountered such a thing again, she really didn't know what to do.

Seeing her obvious hesitation, ye Qiaojin continued: "it's just that we get along well during this time, so that I can find the truth I want. Don't worry, it's very safe here. No one dares to harass you. "

Ling Yi'an rubbed his hands, thought for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed, "well, there will be less trouble for ye during this time. When this thing is over, I'll move home."

When she left, she was in a hurry. Ye Qiaojin didn't take Ling Yian's mobile phone, so she is completely idle now.

"I'll have my cell phone sent to you tomorrow. Have a good rest tonight. You can also use the computer in my study."

Ling Yi'an nodded, "it's all right. I'll just watch TV."

After a moment, Ling Yi'an felt that the position next to him fell a little. Turning around, he saw ye Qiaojin sitting down beside him.