heartthrob in love with me

Eiffel also inquired about the news from others, and only then did he know... the person Yan Xing likes also came to his coming-of-age ceremony.

He had to admit... Yue Xuesen had the capital... to make Yan Xingzhong fall.

But he is not reconciled.

Yan Xing let out a "tch", squinted his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Move your hand away, don't point at him."

Eiffel looked at Yan Xing in disbelief.

"Do you care about him that much?!"

"For him, I can lose everything, but I cannot lose him."

Eiffel clenched his hands, smiled bitterly, and took a step back: "I understand."

Yan Xing nodded coldly, passed by him, and strode towards Yue Xuesen.

As soon as he moved, the celebrities and nobles present at the banquet could not help but follow him and move their eyes.

The melodious ensemble of piano and violin reached the climax of pure music.

Ornate chandeliers cast bright and warm yellow light.

Yue Xuesen turned around, shaking golden champagne in her hand, which was brought up by the waiter just now.

Yan Xing frowned: "Have you been drinking?"

Yue Xuesen: "I already had a drink."

Yan Xing: "You can't drink."

Yan Xing beckoned for the waiter, and replaced Yue Xuesen with fresh orange juice, and the champagne was removed.

Yue Xuesen glanced at Orange Juice: "I kind of want to go to the bathroom."

Yan Xing: "I'll take you there."

Yue Xuesen shook his head: "But someone is looking for you, I'll go by myself."

Yan Xing turned his head impatiently, his mother stood behind Yan Xing with a solemn expression, and said not very happy: "What are you doing here, come with me, everyone is waiting for you..."

Yan Xing's mother is a noble lady with excellent temperament, wearing a rigorous and handsome women's suit, capable and refreshing.

Yue Xuesen suddenly met Yan Xing's mother's probing eyes, was taken aback for a moment, and returned a polite smile frankly, Yan Xing's mother didn't expect Yue Xuesen to be so generous, so she nodded.

As for what's on my mind, I don't know.

Yue Xuesen drained all the orange juice, but his mouth was still parched, as if a fire was burning in his throat, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he became dizzy.

Yue Xuesen touched his scalding forehead and hot skin, he... Could it be that he has a fever?

Yue Xuesen tugged on the tight tie, and unbuttoned it, revealing a graceful swan neck and distinct collarbone.

So hot, so uncomfortable...

Yue Xuesen went to the bathroom to urinate first, and washed his face along the way. It became hotter, and the temperature of his whole body did not have the slightest tendency to drop to a gentle level.

He leaned helplessly against the hallway wall.

Seeing that he was not feeling well, a waiter asked him, "Excuse me, sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

"He's fine and doesn't need help." A blond-haired foreign boy appeared at the corner of the aisle. He spoke Chinese fluently and standard, with a round accent.

Chasing away the waiter, the boy looked at Yue Xuesen.

Yue Xuesen felt hot and uncomfortable, her face was flushed, like...

The boy said: "My name is Eiffel, the only eldest son of the Liman family in country y, nice to meet you..."

Yue Xuesen grabbed his shoulder, unsteady on his feet: "Listen to me...I have a fever now, hurry up and take a taxi to take me to the hospital..."

Eiffel joked and said: "You don't have a fever, you're aphrodisiac. Do you understand the medicine? If I send you to the hospital, it would be a waste of my good intentions, and it would be boring..."

Yue Xuesen looked up: "You gave the medicine? What do you want to do?"

Eiffel took the time to look at Yue Xuesen who was suffering from the medicine: "I didn't give the medicine, but I had this idea, and someone helped me do it."

Yue Xuesen planned to leave: "I can't hear what you said clearly, just forget about sending me to the hospital, I will go by myself."

"How can I let you leave? As I said, if you are not here, the next good show will be boring..." Eiffel hooked her red lips, exquisite and enchanting, and her angelic and pure temperament instantly transformed into a fairy.

"Childish." Yue Xuesen's expression turned cold, he intentionally bit his tongue, and a stench of copper spread from his mouth, forcing himself to wake up, calmly observe the surroundings, thinking about the possibility of escape.

There was almost no one in this aisle, and it was unexpectedly quiet.

Eiffel clapped his hands, and the tall and strong black bodyguards hidden in the darkness surrounded Yue Xuesen. He was arrogant and his smile was extraordinarily flamboyant.

"Are you hot? You won't be hot when you get on the bed, but you will be very comfortable... By the way, I'm going to take some interesting photos and send them to Yan..."

"You think you're acting in a TV series? Isn't it funny to ask someone to record a video threat?" Yue Xuesen held his forehead speechlessly.

Eiffel grabbed Yue Xuesen's tie: "Do you think I'm joking? I'm serious. I'm going to ask someone to take your turn and let you know that you are not worthy of Yan Xing."

"So you're Yan Xing's little fanboy." Yue Xuesen said casually, "He's the only one? Someone actually likes it..."

Eiffel's eyes widened: "What do you mean!? Don't you like him?"

Yue Xuesen was confused: "When did I say I like him?"

Yan Xing's neurotic perversion, unless Yue Xuesen didn't want to live, how could he like Yan Xing.

Eiffel was in a daze, and hit the wall with his fist, very annoyed: "It turns out that you are not together, I... I was tricked!? I am not so shameless as to count a rival who is not together..." As he said, Cursing and disappearing down the aisle.

The black bodyguard also followed silently.

Seeing them leaving, Yue Xuesen breathed a sigh of relief, her calves trembling.

He needs to go to the hospital.

It’s not easy to get Didi in the rich area, and Yue Xuesen almost couldn’t stand up, so he waited for the car and hurried to the hospital.

At this time, it was estimated to be nine or ten o'clock in the evening, and Yan Xing called.

"Where are you?"

"I am at the hospital."

"..." There was a silence on the other side.

"Yue Xuesen, don't be kidding me, I'm in a hurry." I'm worried that you're missing and missed the appointment.

"Yan Xing... I'm really on a drip at the hospital... I don't believe it, I can prescribe a fix."

"Are you feeling unwell? Which hospital, I'll go there right away."

"It's nothing, but I drank too much and my stomach hurts. You are busy with your work, and I can do it by myself." Yue Xuesen made up a random reason to prevaricate

In the past, trying to cover up the truth.

Yan Xing was silent for a while again: "I can check the monitoring, let people find out the ins and outs, you'd better tell the truth..."

Yue Xuesen hehe: "Then you go and check, it's dead."

Press the call without hesitation.

Yan Xing stared blankly at the four words "Call ended" on the phone, and his evil thoughts were like a surging tide, forcing him to the shore.

Caught in a frantic squall.

Yue Xuesen, when I find out, if it's different from what you said... then I'll repeat the old trick and continue to harass you...