Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Yan Xiyu snorted coldly, "Of course it's yours, you won't hide?"

She smiled.

Is she a street rat?Or a fugitive?

But obviously, there is no need to argue with him about this kind of thing, "So, what if I foul?"

That's the point she should know.

The man looked at her indifferently, his eyes were naked and undisguised, "Of course I can do whatever I want."

He looked at her meaningfully, "Why, do you want to choose a location or a pose?"

Guan Qianyu frowned and didn't speak, because for a capitalist like him, the overlord clause was at his fingertips, so he had nothing to say!
Quiet in the bedroom.

Yan Xiyu did not leave her domain completely, but still held her hand.

It was only at this moment that Guan Qianyu felt the excruciating pain from her fingernails, especially when she was touched by a man's iodophor-stained face, it was even more nerve-wracking.

"Don't move!" The man's tone was still cold, pinching her slender fingers almost turning white.

The nail has been broken, and the gap has been torn into the flesh, and half of the nail is still stained with blood, which hurts just looking at it.

She simply turned her face away, bit her lip, and endured the raw pain.

Instead, she turned her face away, and her gaze inadvertently landed on the back of the man's hand.

Guan Qianyu didn't remember that she hurt him, but there was an irregular bloodstain on the back of his hand, and there was a piece of medical gauze on the side.

This is his uninjured hand. It looks like the indwelling needle for the infusion was violently torn off?

Was he on an infusion before he came here?
After Qiao Ai was admitted to the hospital, he kept guarding every step of the way. Guan Qianyu didn't see where he needed an infusion. It seemed that as long as Qiao Ai liked it, he would even die.

Thinking of this, she didn't ask a word.

He wrapped the nails with a thin layer of gauze, and then wrapped them with a Band-Aid. The technique can be said to be very professional.

But she still never said a word "thank you".

Since she couldn't leave tonight, she chose to sleep.

But just as he was about to lie down, the man's cold voice came again, commanding, "Get up, rewind the gauze for me."

Just like the calm after the storm, she would cooperate with whatever he said.

It's just that there is no warmth and emotion, and he follows the steps step by step, doing every step according to his requirements.

During this period, her cell phone rang once.

Yan Xiyu glanced at her coldly and refused to allow her to pick her up, so she ignored it.

That was Chi Yu calling her.

Because of this time, she should have returned, but there was no movement at all.

Chi Yu never interfered with her private life, she said she wanted to pick up the things in person, he naturally disagreed, but in the end he didn't stop him, now he regrets it.

So I called again.

result……

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

Seeing Yan Xiyu turn off her phone, Guan Qianyu frowned softly, "Yan Xiyu, are you going too far?"

The man's stern face showed no expression at all, "I have the right to interfere with anything you do, I haven't reminded you for a long time, and you seem to have forgotten it again, not to mention..."

He narrowed his eyes, "It's the wild man I never wanted to see."

Here, he turned off her mobile phone, and his own mobile phone rang.

Don't look, Qiao Ai is calling.

But Qiao Ai didn't urge him to go back to the hospital to accompany him to bed, but told him to rest well tonight, to make sure that he went home instead of continuing to work desperately.

Confirmed and hung up the phone.

Qiao Ai stared at the hung up phone, frowned, and made sure that Yan Xiyu would not come back before she dared to call Dong Xinwu's number.

"Hello?" Dong Xinwu's voice was suppressed, "Didn't you say don't contact me if you have nothing to do?"

Qiao Ai felt a little irritated in her heart, and she had suppressed this irritability for a week before she said, "Guan Qianyu seems to know about my tattoo."

When Dong Xinwu heard this, he became nervous, "How is it possible? How did she know?"

Qiao Ai frowned and said, "I'm guessing too."

"Perhaps you are overthinking." Dong Xinwu replied with a big heart while drinking, "The police in Beicheng haven't even found a hair of the old bear for so many years, so she, Guan Qianyu, can still detect it?"

Furthermore, "I told you last time that the boss is keeping her, so I can't do anything to her without authorization."

After being silent for a while, Qiao Ai was still worried, "No, since I have doubts, and Guan Qianyu has been doing bad things to me, at least she must leave Beicheng."

Now seeing that Yan Xiyu and Guan Qianyu have completely fallen out, she just needs to add fuel to the flames and force Guan Qianyu to leave.

After hearing this, Dong Xinwu could only say, "Just be careful."

……

The next morning, it was not yet seven o'clock.

Because the door lock was unlocked, Guan Qianyu woke up very early, and opened the door wide, with an obvious intention to let Yan Xiyu leave.

"You still seem to have a little fever, and I can't afford anything to happen."

Regarding this, Yan Xiyu pulled her thin lips, "Before the fire started, why didn't you say you couldn't afford it?"

She looked at him and frowned slightly, "I said it, but I didn't."

In the end, his expression faded again, he would never believe her, so what's the use of saying so much?

After Yan Xiyu got up, he didn't hurry up. He even went to the kitchen to make fried eggs and a simple breakfast. It seemed that hurting a hand didn't affect his activities, and the whole process was orderly.

Just after breakfast, Chi Yu called again.

"Hello?" Guan Qianyu was afraid that he would hang up again, so she quickly connected.

But only had time to say a word, Yan Xiyu took the phone over, and said righteously, "Eating should not be used at the same time."

That's what he said, but he put the phone on the table, turned on the speakerphone and answered it himself, "Mr. Chi got up quite early."

There was a slight silence on Chi Yu's side, and then the tone remained the same as before, "You didn't let her come back last night?"

Yan Xiyu ate slowly, and replied in a leisurely manner: "Where does my woman sleep at night, I think I can decide?"