"Please, sweetheart."

Pulling Qin Yiren open the door, Yas easily carried her into the room, and he followed her for granted.

I accidentally missed the opportunity to say goodbye to Yas at the door.

Qin Yiren rubbed her painful wrist and stood there and got out of the order to expel him: "Thank you, please go back."

"Don't be so cold, little sweetheart." Yas sat on the sofa in a big way, waved his hand and said, "I'm very gentlemanly and sent you back to avoid letting you fall into the hands of those men. Isn't it worth your visit?

Thank you for a cup of tea?”

Qin Yiren looked in the direction of the tea room and asked helplessly: "If you make tea for you, you can go back?"

"How can you know if you don't try it?" Yas said, smirking with evil spirits: "Of course, if you don't want to make tea, you want to be straight..."

"I'll go make tea."

Without saying a word, Qin Yiren chose the first type. He found the tea from the cabinet, stuffed it into the teapot randomly, and hoped to let Yas get out of here immediately.

Now.

The doctor came back from pushing the door and saw Yas who looked like a master and Qin Yiren who was making tea. He was stunned and asked, "You..."

"What are you looking at?" Yas glared at the sight of something bad, "Little Sweetheart and I are busy, you can find another room to rest."

After hearing this.

Qin Yiren's tea-making action was paused, and the hot hot water almost poured on his hands.

Mary asked the doctor to monitor her, and Yas asked the doctor to find another room to rest. Doesn't it mean that Yas wanted to stay here?

The doctor also heard Yas's voice and said with a puzzled look: "Yas, I stay here. This is Miss Mary's meaning. If you want me to leave, I cannot do as you ask."

Having lost face in front of the woman, Yas stood up fiercely, grabbed the doctor's collar, and relied on the gorilla-like physical strength to lift the doctor up: "Ah? What do you mean? I'm afraid of Mary,

Are you not afraid of me?"

The tightened collar made the doctor's face turn blue, and he shook his head with difficulty: "I don't mean that..."

"What do you mean? Explain me well." He swayed the doctor around roughly, and Yas smiled viciously: "If your explanation cannot satisfy me, I think... throw you into the sea...

How about feeding fish?”

"Don't do this!"

Qin Yiren put down the teapot, unable to ignore the doctor who was about to suffocate, and ran to Yas to stop him: "Put him down, you need a doctor, don't you?"

"Oh? Are you talking for him?"

He shook the man in his hand even more fiercely. Yas looked at the doctor who was about to faint, "Little Sweetheart, it turns out that you like this taste, it's really unhappy."

"I don't like him." Qin Yiren looked at the blue-faced doctor with a nervous look, and plucked up his courage to explain: "Listen, I don't want to cause trouble, and I can't watch others die but remain indifferent."

Yas thought about it and disdainfully threw away the doctor Zhan Wushao, "Ha, that's right, you're not from our side. You're very excited to see such a scene, right?"

He patted the dust that did not exist on his hand, and he happily curled the corners of his lips: "That's good to say, I'll stay with you tonight so that you won't have nightmares, okay?"

After all, Yas is still trying to make her decision!

Qin Yiren frowned and looked at the source of the nightmare and said tactfully: "I don't like men who are impatient, and we still have three days. If you succeed now, won't the next two days be boring?"

Yas' thick eyebrows were twisted into pieces, looking at the little woman in front of him up and down, without any concealment of suspicion.

Qin Yiren was frozen in place, letting him look at him as if nothing had happened.

The doctor fell at Yas's feet and finally gasped. He pulled the collar and coughed constantly, which ruined the atmosphere quite a bit.

"...Woman, I have heard so many love words. Don't think I can use a few words to please me."

After a while, Yas continued contemptuously: "I have only three days to give you. I will spare you tonight, and you have to learn to be tactful. I am not your prince. If I lose the bet, you know

What will happen?"

After three days, I wonder if Bo Jingxing could come up with a way to save her.

Qin Yiren bit her lower lip lightly and lowered her eyes obediently: "I know."

"Just you know."

Yas snorted coldly, kicked the doctor curled up on the ground, and left with anger, knocking the door pounding.

Watching Yas leave.

Qin Yiren quickly closed the door and helped up the almost suffocating man: "Doctor, are you okay?"

"……fine."

The doctor coughed, met her concerned gaze, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Miss, you can't even protect yourself, are you still thinking about pleading for me?"

Qin Yiren smiled happily in pain and helped him sit on the sofa: "You and I are not willing to stay here. Since Yas has not planned to force me, it is of course the best thing to do if he can help you.

”

What's more, helping him is also a helper.

At present, she doesn't know what kind of transaction was between Joni and Bo Jingxing. Apart from Joni, the only one she could barely trust was the doctor.

If I really watched the doctor die before my eyes...

She couldn't accept such a scene, both in terms of emotion and reason.

"Yas' patience is limited." The doctor sat on the sofa, lowered his head and said, "Next time, don't do such stupid things again."

Qin Yiren thought for a while, "If I were a fool, the doctor wouldn't be smart, right?"

The doctor was stunned and looked up at her: "What?"

"If you are smart, you should thank me. If you encounter similar situations in the future, you can still expect me to save you."

Speaking of this, Qin Yiren sighed softly: "But you warned me not to do this again. It seems that neither of us is smart."

The doctor smiled bitterly, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and said sadly: "...yes."

"But it's okay." Qin Yiren turned around and poured him a glass of water, "Let us help each other and maintain the status quo."

The doctor took the water cup and said without hope: "It is impossible to maintain the status quo. Mary will come to see you tomorrow morning at the latest."

It seems to be confirming his words.

Before Qin Yiren could speak, she heard someone knocking on the door.

Worried about whether Yas would return, she carefully opened the door halfway and saw Mary standing at the door charming.

"Little sweetheart, Yas is not here."

Mary greeted with a smile: "I have something to do and want to ask you for help, can I?"

In this case, how could Qin Yiren have room for rejection?

She turned sideways and lets Mary into the room, she asked seriously: "What's the busy thing?"
Chapter completed!