Chapter 205

Originally, it was just to stop the questioning of the two people in front of him, but after saying three words, Qin Yan felt a little embarrassed and seemed to have no sense of conflict.

Looking at the people coming and going in the hospital hall, Qin Yan stopped the two people in time and asked for a second time: "if you want to quarrel in this place, at least look at how many people around you are looking at you."

Qin Chongsheng's face suddenly turned green.

Although Qin Chongsheng doesn't manage the company much now, many people still know him. For him, the most important thing is face.

"Come here, let's go out and talk."

In front of his son's powerful aura, Qin Chongsheng felt a little Qi deficiency.

Qin Yan gently shook his head: "go out and talk about it tomorrow."

He is now full of Gu Shutong's business. The blood on the woman seems to make his blood uneasy. Looking at the blood on his hands that is about to solidify by the cold wind, it turns dark red, and Qin Yan's eyes turn dark.

Gu Shutong... How's it going?

For the first time, he was so worried about a woman.

The room seemed silent. Qin Yan couldn't help but want to smoke, but he could only resist it.

"No, right now." Qin Chong said, "after tomorrow, you will drag it on to the day after tomorrow. I don't have so much time to wait for you. Now go out. I have to make it clear to you."

"Sorry, Dad." There was an unhappy flash in the man's black eyes: "I'm waiting for my wife."

Qin Chongsheng was about to get angry and was stopped by Tan Meixian: "well, in that case, let's wait together in this place."

……

Blue Hotel.

When the guys downstairs hurried up, they looked at the people on the ground and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Even Yan's slender eyes gently picked: "catch these people for me and don't step here again in the future!"

"Yes, young master!"

The agile guys immediately began to be busy, pretending not to see the intimacy of the two people next to them. It seemed that some subtle atmosphere began to spread——

"Oh, what a stupid woman."

Shang Zhiyan wanted to be in his heart, but he didn't expect to say it.

Shang Shaya raised her eyes and looked at him unkindly. A band aid was heavily pasted on her face. She felt a pain and said, "can't you take it lightly?"

"I thought your skin was thick enough. I didn't expect to know what pain is." Even the face looks like a smile.

"All right, I'm leaving."

Being with this man can make people feel bad every minute.

Several guys heard voices nearby. They couldn't help but secretly raised their eyes and looked over there. The woman was held by the man and her steps were unstable. She suddenly fell into the man's arms. Shang Zhiyan took the opportunity to hold the woman and put it on the table.

Is this a TV play? Several people couldn't help thinking.

"What are you doing?" Shang Shaya glared at Shang Zhiyan.

Even the corners of Yan's mouth are still not very serious smiles. The evil smell on him is like the dark light in the air. When people see it, they can't help feeling that this person is not easy to provoke.

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Shang Shaya kicked him: "I'm not a roundworm in your stomach."

He put both hands on both sides of her and imprisoned Shang Shaya in his arms. His voice was low: "I have to say that Gu Shutong is really a smart woman, just like a roundworm in my stomach."

Hearing this, Shang Shaya was inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Your miss roundworm already has a husband." She deliberately used an excited tone: "sorry, you can only continue to be alone... Oh, by the way, your girlfriend seems to be surrounded by the hotel for ten times."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman's lips were blocked.

At the next moment, Shang Zhiyan gently lifted the corners of his lips and licked his light red lips. It seems that he is aftertaste the taste: "the taste is good."

Shang Shaya was stunned for several seconds before she recovered. She beat and scolded Shang Zhiyan and jumped down from the table: "are you fucking sick?"

Unexpectedly, he suddenly jumped into Shang Zhiyan's arms. The man deliberately fell to the ground and watched the woman in front of him fall down and almost stick to his lips. Shang Shaya's face was red again.

The guys hurriedly dragged those people into the elevator. These two are like making a TV play. It's not suitable for children.

"Why, are you blushing?"

The light was so dim, and Shang Zhiyan could see Shang Shaya's face at a glance. He deliberately blew air in her ear and smiled: "my eyesight is good..."

Before he could show off, he got a punch in the face.

"Shang Zhiyan, you shameless fellow!"

"Hey, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, another punch came to his face. Shang Zhiyan hurriedly didn't open his face. He heard a dull sound from his fist on the floor. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and his face was a little stiff.

If it hits him in the face

"All right, all right." Seeing that Shang Shaya's anger had not disappeared, Shang Zhiyan quickly sat up and hugged her body: "don't be angry. I'm just talking casually. You're really angry. Where's the tutor..."

Tick, tick.

She heard the sound of water drops falling on the ground, but she didn't know where it came from. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the ground in front of her was wet.

Is she crying?

The man suddenly did not move, just quietly watching her cry.

Shang Shaya quickly wiped her eyes, raised her head and explained in a panic: "why? Don't look at me like that, I didn't cry! "

Every time at this time, it is a good time for Shang Zhiyan to make fun of her.

But this time, Shang Zhiyan just came over gently and floated over with the smell of lemon.

The man's voice was dreamy and gentle: "well, yes, you didn't cry."

It's obviously comfort. Why does it sound so like ridicule.

She hugged her body and couldn't help shaking violently. She sobbed like a child for a long time.

Next to Shang Zhiyan, she just accompanied her in silence. She was silent as if she had integrated into the darkness.

Those eyes were stained with thick night and a trace of heartache.