Ne Xiuer is still awake, the temperature in the room is a bit low.

West Elm put down his bag, then opened the cabinet, took out the blanket, opened it, walked to the edge of the sofa, unfolded the blanket, and gently covered Nei Xiuer.

When Xielm was about to take back her hand, Ni Xiuer's hand that had been hanging by her side suddenly grabbed her.

Xiyu's pupils were slightly tight, and he raised his eyes to look at Nie Xiuer, only to find that Nie Xiuer had already opened his eyes.

Through the transparent glasses, West Elm saw a coldness in Ni Xiuer's dark and deep peach blossom eyes.

She pulled out a smile and said, "Did it wake you up? It's already dawn, you can go home and catch up on sleep."

Ni Xiuer looked at West Elm for a while, then said hoarsely, "You don't welcome me so much, you want to drive me away?"

West Elm shook his head, broke away Ne Xiuer's hand, stood up and said, "How come, you can sleep here if you want to, but my sofa is too small, and it must be uncomfortable for you to sleep."

Ni Xiuer raised his hand and pushed his glasses, lifted the blanket covering his body and stood up, grabbing West Elm again.

West Elm turned back, frowned and looked at Niu Xiuer, a little annoyed, and said, "Ni Xiuer, this is a hospital, I don't want to quarrel with you. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, we'll talk about it when we go home!"

Nie Xiuer narrowed her eyes and stared at Nie Xiyu. She was still beautiful, with misty eyes and delicate lips. When she was angry, this beauty would be more vivid, but now this beauty belongs to another man.

Suddenly, anger surged up in his heart, and Nie Xiuer couldn't control the strength in his hand, which was so strong that he almost crushed Nie Xiyu's wrist.

Xielm had a painful look on her face, she tried hard to push Ni Xiuer away, but Ni Xiuer suddenly pushed her back on the sofa.

West Elm let out a low cry, looked at Nei Xiuer in astonishment, her heart beat faster, and she suddenly felt a little panicked.

Nie Xiuer leaned over, took hold of Xiyu's hands with both hands, and said mockingly, "We'll talk when we go home, go back to Nie's house or Ruan's house? My sister?"

The distance between Xielm and Nixiuer is very close, and this up and down gesture is too ambiguous, Xielm struggled twice, and said sharply: "Nie Xiuer, since you called me sister, let go immediately I!"

Nie Xiuer sneered, and a hint of evil flashed in Taohua's eyes.

He suddenly lowered his head, grabbed West Elm's red | lips, and bit them hard.

West Elm's eyes widened, and he struggled to get up, the sofa shook and made an ear-piercing rubbing sound.

The door to Xiyu's office was not locked. If someone opened the door and came in to see this scene at this time, Xiyu was afraid that he would not be able to clean himself up by jumping into the Yellow River!

But the more West Elm struggled, the stronger Ni Xiuer's power to restrain West Elm became.

In a panic, West Elm touched the pen on Ni Xiuer's chest pocket, and immediately pulled it out and stabbed at the acupuncture point on the back of Ni Xiuer's neck.

Ni Xiuer snorted, grabbed Xielm's hand and pen with his backhand, and finally let go of Xielm.

West Elm met Ni Xiuer's shocked and injured eyes, lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, pushed him away and jumped up from the sofa.

Ni Xiuer threw the pen on the ground, turned to look at West Elm, but was slapped by West Elm.

Panting for breath, West Elm slapped that slap with all his strength, and his hand was still trembling when he put it down.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were flushed, and she waited for Nei Xiuer to say: "Ni Xiuer, are you crazy? We are incest if people see us!"

Nie Xiuer wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, squinted at Xiyu, and sneered: "Nie Xiyu, we are not related by blood at all, where did the incest come from? What's more, you were going to marry me in the first place!"

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