Chapter 208
Chapter 208
The bandit Lin was silent for a moment: "let's talk about it later."
He can give her some freedom within the scope of control, but he can't let her appear in public, or even act, and be watched by countless eyes.
At least at the moment, he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.
Chen Chu answered, "yes."
Hung up Lin bandit speech's phone, Chen Chuxian returned the news to Yuan Qi, but yuan Qi insisted: "it doesn't matter, my side of the work is still in preparation, I give Miss Ye time, I believe she will be my heroine."
Chen Chumo meditated and told him that there was probably no such possibility, but he didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, so he only replied: "I can only say, good luck to you."
Perhaps a little moved by Yuan Qi's insistence, Chen Chu still made a phone call to Chen Ci, explaining the current situation, hoping that he could go to the forest house to persuade the bandits.
"I think you are the only one who can help Miss Ye right now."
Chen chusuan said: "Miss Ye's temper will not wait to die, but she is still young after all, and everything is trivial. In case something happens, it's still you who clean up the mess. It's better to take precautions."
It took a long time for the statement to reflect: "OK, I'll go and have a look. It's time for the emergency medicine in the house to be updated."
At the moment, ye Qingning, who is lying dead in the room, also receives the message from Shang Yi.
[sister, why did you refuse uncle Qi's invitation again? Fortunately, uncle Qi didn't give up. Let me advise you. His female number one is tailor-made for you!]
Ye Qingning hasn't even come out of the door of the room in recent days. Besides eating and sleeping, she is a bit lethargic, but she still understands what Shang Yi means.
She clearly did not contact yuan Qi, but Shang Yi said that she refused yuan Qi's invitation again, which shows that Lin Ziyan already knows about it.
No wonder, after all, Chen Tang also heard her conversation with monk Yi.
With his dogleg personality, he must have told Lin bandit Yan directly.
Ye Qingning's heart rises a touch of displeasure, Lin bandit speech this person also too overbearing, so directly help her to make a decision, and completely without her own!
unhappy!
Ye Qingning angrily replied: "don't worry about it. Study hard and make progress every day. I will deal with it myself."
Shang Yi: [well, in a word, elder sister, you must think it over! I will help you reply to Uncle Qi and ask him to give you more time
Ye Qingning: I see
Put away the mobile phone, ye Qingning sat up from the bed, probably a little anxious, dizzy.
She kneaded her head and sat quietly for a while. Then she got out of bed, took a bath seriously and went downstairs in a suit of sportswear.
She has been fighting in the room these days, and every day the man talks to her at the door, although she is also indifferent.
But ye Qingning thought that maybe this kind of reaction gave the man an illusion that she had compromised, so this person would be so unscrupulous!
Hum!
She just wants to appear in front of him lively and lovely, but is to treat him as nothing, let him know that she will never compromise!
Coincidentally, as soon as she went downstairs, she saw the man coming out of the study. When she saw her, the man's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a touch of joy, and his facial features were bright and flying.
I haven't seen her for several days. As before, she easily stirred up his pleasure nerve and made his mood climb to the top in a moment.
Can't help but he raised his lips, voice gentle: "Qingqing, you go downstairs?"
Ye Qingning took back his sight without expression, went downstairs without strabismus, and then went to the door directly by the living room.
During this period, I didn't say a word to him, or even give him a look.
Lin bandit speech helplessly smile, wheelchair a turn to keep up with her steps, has followed to skateboard room.
Ye Qingning picked a skateboard from the wall and went directly into the skateboard field. He didn't come for a few days and didn't feel unfamiliar. He was just a little unhappy.
Lin Ziyan is sitting in a wheelchair and quietly watching. In front of him, ye Qingning is wearing a short blue sports suit and flying around in the field. The pleasant picture gradually coincides with the image in his mind.
The only difference is the look between the eyebrows and the eyes.
Whether it was the first time I saw her skateboarding in Qingcheng square or later I saw her playing in the garden of the forest house, the mood between her eyes and eyebrows was full and fresh every time she skated.
And now
Lin bandit words eyebrow slightly twist, at least this moment of Ye Qingning looks not happy.
The footwork is mechanical, the mood is low, even the facial expression also did not have once startling bright and beautiful.
His heart was suddenly astringent.
What he likes is always that fresh and lovely Ye Qingning, but if he confines her in this corner and sees her declining day by day, is it really what he wants?
Moreover, this is the first time he has seen her go downstairs for many days. If it is the same in the future, she is not cheering to call him a Yan, talking to him playfully, or coaxing him to laugh, what's the meaning?
At this moment, bandit Lin realized a problem.
His possessive desire for her is not like before. In the past, he had only possessive desire, so he just wanted to keep her by his side.
And now this possession added a touch of even he did not know how deep feelings, so even to see her a little bit unhappy, his heart will feel uncomfortable.
Besides, she also said that if she liked him, she would not run away from him casually.
Why should he be complacent.
Just as Lin Ziyan pondered, ye Qingning suddenly fell off the skateboard and hit her knee on the floor. The pain made her take a breath.
"Dong" a sound let Lin bandit speech heart suddenly tight, wheelchair quickly toward Ye Qingning moved in the past.
Ye Qingning couldn't stand up in pain. Looking at the Lin bandit Yan and the flowers outside the window, she felt sad. Her tears fell from her eyes.
"Qingqing..." seeing her cry, Lin bandit Yan felt as if he had been stabbed by something. He was suffocating when he breathed: "where does it hurt? Show me. "
Ye Qingning vigorously waved away his leaning arm. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he was. He simply buried his head in his knee and cried bitterly.
At this moment, all the grievances swarmed in. A car accident led to the loss of all her previous efforts. She had to put on such a miserable girl. She could only survive by her humble kindness, but she was taken in by the big black man.
It's so easy for her to find that she likes to give birth to him, but she is trapped in this house by a detention order.
God, why are you doing this to me!
Ye Qingning weeps with tears, trying to vent all her grievances.
Lin Ziyan raised his hand to rub her head. As soon as he put his hand on her head, he was patted open by her. She looked up at him with a pear blossom face and her eyes were shining fiercely.
"Go away! I don't need your pity
She struggled to get up from the ground, ignored Lin's words, and limped towards the door. Although she was staggering, she walked very fast and disappeared at the corner in a twinkling of an eye.
Lin Ziyan twisted his eyebrows, looked at the slanting skateboard beside the wheelchair, and sighed slightly.
Chen CI stops the car and goes to the house with the medicine box. From a distance, he sees Ye Qingning limping in the garden, but there is no servant behind her.
He quickly walked past and stopped her in a pavilion. His eyes fell on her blue knee and whispered, "what's the matter?"
Ye Qingning's tears were still in her eyes. A face appeared in her blurred vision. She sniffed: "it's OK."
Chen supported her in a wooden chair and squatted down to check her injury.
Touched by his cool fingertips at the wound, ye Qingning subconsciously hid: "hiss..."
She opened the medicine box quickly, took out a cotton swab and medical alcohol from inside, covered the wound with gauze, quickly disinfected and talked to her to distract her attention.
"How did you fall? With your skateboarding skills, you won't fall into the skateboarding room? "
Ye Qingning sucked his nose: "it's just a skateboard crash."
Chen CI raised her eyes to see that her eyes were red and her face was full of tears. She looked very wronged.
Heart suddenly a astringent, the statement from the medicine box out of a piece of gauze handed to her, tone with a smile: "wipe tears, and then cry down is not beautiful."
Ye Qingning casually rubbed and complained: "what's the matter if you're not beautiful? Anyway, you can't get out of this house all your life, just like the living dead!"
Chen's line of sight inadvertently looked at the direction of the garden entrance, and saw that Lin's wheelchair had moved in this direction.
A little meditation, he raised his hand toward forest bandit speech shook, forest bandit speech wheelchair Dunzhu, hidden behind a bush.
"No way." "You are so smart, the boss can't trap you," he said with a smile
"Isn't it trapped now?" Ye Qingning hated: "I haven't been out for many days!"
Chen CI detoxified Ye Qingning's wound. Before applying the medicine, he asked, "is there any ointment I gave you last time?"
"Yes."
"It's not serious." Chen CI knelt down on one knee and took out a can of medicine from the medicine box: "I'll do a simple treatment first. When you go back to your room, put on the ointment you gave last time, massage and faint, and it will recover in three or two days."
Ye Qingning sniffed: "don't worry about it. It's better to be lame, so I don't have to think about going out. It's just like his idea!"
Chen CI carefully applied the medicine to her with a cotton swab, but when the medicine worked, he needed to dye it a little. After a moment of hesitation, his fingertips touched the wound and rubbed it gently, with a low smile.
"With me as a quack, it's hard for you to be lame."
Chen Ci's fingertips are very cool. When she rubs them with the medicine, ye Qingning's pain in her knees disappears. She droops her eyes slightly.
"Chen Ci, I have been so kind to him. Why does he torture me so much... Should I not like him?"
A speech massage action: "like what should not?"? If this can be controlled, there will be no hurt in the world. "
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