Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

The phone rang.

Zhan Beixiao turned a deaf ear to it.

When Bai Yangyang heard the voice, she instinctively told her that it was Yuan Rushuang's call.

She struggled: "You have a phone."

Zhan Beixiao wasn't in the mood to answer the phone, he clasped her waist with his big hands, and said hoarsely, "Don't move."

He likes her obedient appearance.

Instead of being covered in thorns like it is now, like a hedgehog.

Bai Yangyang sneered, reached out his hand to take out the phone from his pocket, and picked it up——

"Hello, Ah Xiao, I'm Rushuang. I had a small car accident and am in the hospital. I need surgery. Can you come over and sign for me?"

Yuan Rushuang's voice came over, revealing just the right amount of weakness.

When Bai Yangyang heard her voice, he had to give himself a thumbs up.

She knew it was Yuan Rushuang's call!

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, his face changed slightly.

Yuan Rushuang had a car accident, she should have notified Yuan's family, what was it to notify him?
Unexpectedly, the change in his expression fell into Bai Yangyang's eyes, which was Chi Guoguo's worry.

Ordinary friends, who would think of him the first time in a car accident?
O liar!

She still wanted to talk, but Zhan Beixiao took the phone and let go of Bai Yangyang's hand.

Bai Yangyang's wrist was slender and tender, and because of the man's touch, there was a circle of small red marks on it.

She stared at the circle of red marks, her eyes blushed for no reason.

Zhan Beixiao walked to the window and said in a deep voice, "Inform your family of a car accident. I'm very busy. I'll be fine in the future. Don't call me."

When Yuan Rushuang heard this, the corners of her mouth froze.

Still want to talk, the phone has been hung up.

She looked at the mobile phone in her hand, smashed it hard, and turned blue with anger.

Damn!

Zhan Beixiao hung up the phone and turned to see Bai Yangyang.

She stood where she was, with red eye circles, like a wounded animal, arousing pity.

Zhan Beixiao turned off his phone, walked to her side again, and softened his tone: "Let's have a good talk, shall we?"

"Talk about what?"

Bai Yangyang sniffed: "I wish you and Miss Yuan happiness?"

Zhan Beixiao choked for breath, staring at Bai Yangyang closely: "I like you."

When Bai Yangyang heard this, his nasal cavity became sore.

like her?
Are Ping Ran and Yuan Rushuang entangled?
Returning to the country but refusing to tell her, appearing with Yuan Rushuang, such news spread, but not saying a word?
Yuan Rushuang came to deliver food early in the morning?
Is this the way to like her?
Seeing that she was about to cry, Zhan Beixiao seemed to have been pinched by something, took her hand, and apologized:
"It's my fault that I didn't answer your call on a business trip. I apologize."

He dared not answer the phone.

This time, he admitted, he was a coward.

He was afraid that the moment he picked it up, the warmth he had just received would leave again.

He doesn't know how to face it, he can solve all the troubles, but Bai Yangyang is a combination of all uncertain elements.

He was not willing to embarrass her, he only dared to force himself, as long as he didn't face it, he could act as if nothing happened.

Bai Yangyang's nasal cavity became more sour.

"Yuan Rushuang and I met in Pingran. I didn't know he was on the same flight as me."

This is real.

Originally planned to stay in Pingran for a month, but he couldn't take it anymore.

The flight was ahead of schedule, but they met Yuan Rushuang on the plane, so they came back together.

Bai Yangyang pursed her lips, she didn't believe his words.

Zhan Beixiao softened his voice: "I really didn't mean it, I didn't answer your call because I was afraid—"

"What are you afraid of?"

The famous Lord Zhan, who has always been aloof, will be afraid?
Bai Yangyang asked back, eyes full of disbelief.

Zhan Beixiao was a little discouraged, so he stepped forward.

Close to her face, took a deep breath: "I never thought I would be so cowardly before, but I am really afraid."

Fear of being left behind.

I am afraid that the warmth I finally got will slip away again.

When Bai Yangyang heard this, tears fell urgently and fiercely: "Go away."

With a crying voice, she pushed him.

Zhan Beixiao refused, and hugged her waist. Bai Yangyang cried bitterly when he smelled a familiar smell.

She knew not to cry.

But couldn't help it.

The picture of Ping Ran, the airport, Yuan's house, plus Yuan Rushuang's deliberate provocation this morning.

All the grievances hit her instantly, and she didn't even have the ability to resist.

Bai Yangyang has never been so cowardly, nor has she been so wronged.

Zhan Beixiao was so heartbroken by her crying, he clasped the back of her head with his big hands, and landed a hot kiss on her face——

tears.

A little bit is sucked away, leaving only a wet trail.

Bai Yangyang whimpered, and he swallowed her crying little by little.

When Bai Yangyang cried enough, she said with red eyes, "Let me go."

After crying for a long time, her voice was hoarse and dry.

Zhan Beixiao let go a little, picked her up, and carried her back to the bedroom: "I'll help you take a bath and stay with me at night."

He didn't want to talk about those things anymore.

He just wants to firmly grasp the present, Bai Yangyang is still there, everything can be postponed.

Bai Yangyang still wanted to struggle, but he carried him into the bathroom and put him in the bathtub.

As the warm water fell, Bai Yangyang suddenly gave up struggling.

Zhan Beixiao squatted by the bathtub, took the shower gel and towel, and helped her take a bath seriously.

His movements are soft and his eyes are soft.

With a rare tenderness.

Bai Yangyang's eye circles are even redder, don't overdo it.

This is a rare warm moment between the two since their collapse.

Zhan Beixiao didn't dare to speak, so as not to disturb this rare warmth.

The hot water invaded, and Bai Yangyang was exhausted from crying, and unconsciously fell asleep in the bathtub.

Zhan Beixiao helped her take a shower and carried her to bed.

She slept soundly.

Zhan Beixiao closed the curtains, quietly walked out of the bedroom, and received a call from Lu Beichuan.

"Ah Xiao, come out to play tonight?"

"No, I have something to do—"

Zhan Beixiao was in no mood to go out to play.

"There is one thing that you must be interested in. Come to the bar and I'll tell you!"

Lu Beichuan joked.

Zhan Beixiao didn't bother to go around with him: "If you have something to say, you have to fart."

"I'll wait for you at the bar." Lu Beichuan paused and added, "It's related to my sister-in-law. If you don't want to come, feel free."

With a snap, Lu Beichuan hung up the phone.

"Just wait, Lord Zhan will be here soon."

He holds the wine glass, full of confidence.

Jiang Xun sat on the sofa and clicked his tongue: "I really don't know how long this cold war will last. It's too torture for me to follow Master Zhan."

In the past, it was densely packed dog food, which was all fed into the throat.

Now it's overwhelming air-conditioning, he's almost freezing to the bone.

When can we reconcile?
He can't take it anymore!
After waiting for an hour, Zhan Beixiao walked into the bar feeling chilled all over.

He walked into the box, Lu Beichuan and others waited for a long time.

"coming."

Lu Beichuan straightened up and said hello.

Zhan Beixiao walked towards Lu Beichuan with deep eyes: "Say, what's the matter—"

"boom--"

The door of the box was pushed open, and a slender figure jumped in, grabbed Zhan Beixiao's hand, his eyes sparkled: "Did you bully Yang Yang?"