Chapter 1797: Overbearing President Yu 66 5

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

She stared blankly at Fan Yu as if she couldn't understand what he said.

Fan Yu propped her hands to her side, locked her in front of the small rest table, and tickled her mouth.

"The person you were waiting at the hospital from the beginning was not Qi Yan, but me. You already knew that I knew Qi Yan, and you expected that I would go to the hospital to visit Shangxin, so I waited there intentionally and followed me all the way ... "

"I didn't!" Qiao Yuanfei anxiously wanted to deny, but Fan Yu only glanced at her coldly.

Thin lips slightly lifted.

"Dare you say you didn't know me before?"

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Fan Yu: "If you did nt approach me intentionally, you would nt pretend you did nt know me when you first met me, but you would follow me all the way home. In your plan, should I be because you are outside my house One night, my heart is full of good thoughts, can you recommend Qi Yan? "

In front of Xiao Liuliu, Fan Yu's voice was very gentle.

The speed of speech is also very slow, without a bit of aggressiveness.

But the content of the words made people goosebumps.

Qiao Yuanfei moved her lips a little, as if she wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

They know each other, but ...

Qiao Yuanfei raised his head to look at him, facing his calm, practically choppy eyes and biting his lip.

"I do not have."

All she could say was these three words.

Fan Yu snorted and did not speak again, but just stared deeply at her.

It was like looking into her heart through her eyes.

Qiao Yuanfei was very nervous, holding her breath, the atmosphere did not dare to pant.

Until Fan Yu retracted his hand and took a step back.

She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, then suddenly stretched out her hands behind her, pushing her.

Qiao Yuanfei was caught off guard, and the whole person flew forward, directly into Fan Yu's arms.

Instinct for survival, she held his shirt firmly with one hand, and touched his chest with the other, and flung it empty.

Leave a few nail scratches on his chest ...

As if I heard the groan of Fan Yu.

By the time she returned, Fan Yu's strong arms had been firmly fixed on her waist.

Gaze did not look at her, but looked at Xiaoliu Liu, who was standing behind her.

Xiao Liuliu applauded one second before, happily watching them hug together, the next second, immediately pinching his little earlobe with his two hands, and sincerely acknowledged his mistake.

"Xiao Liuliu knows wrong ~"

Fan Yu: "..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, your chest ... is it okay?" Qiao Yuanfei was dull for a few seconds, and quickly let go of his hand, pointing at the red mark on his chest.

Turn your head and ask the staff to get the medicine box.

"It's okay." Fan Yu frowned, reaching for his shirt and pulling those red marks.

Qiao Yuanfei was still immersed in the accident that just happened. He didn't notice that he had something wrong, and was anxious to help him deal with the wound.

She has no habit of keeping her nails, and her nails are short.

However, in a crisis time, the tendency of survival desire will make one's strength much stronger than usual.

She scratched him just now, although there was no broken skin, but the swelling was obvious ...

Qiao Yuanfei is now looking for a medicine box to deal with the wound for him. As soon as he took a step, his wrist was caught by Fan Yu.

He lowered his voice and growled a little annoyed.

"Can't die. I'm going to borrow a medical kit for this kind of scar. How would you explain to people what we did in the children's playground?"

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