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He doesn't care about her

"Master, you are..."

After the words came, the butler stopped with the doctors who were rushing to come and looked at the crowded crowd in the corridor helplessly, "Please give in and let the doctor in first."

"But, you're here just in time!"

Qin Jingyi moved away impatiently, pointed at Yan Xiaye and shouted: "This dead girl has harmed the old man and she still doesn't admit it. Go and call a few bodyguards to come and tie her up first!"

Yan Xiaye listened to the unreasonable accusation indifferently, reached out and grabbed Qin Jing's index finger, which was in the way, and turned back expressionlessly, and heard his scream as he wished.

"Miss, please don't do it." The housekeeper finally arranged the doctor to enter the study room, and then turned around in a cold sweat and looked at Qin Jingyi: "Master, have you misunderstood something?"

"What's the misunderstanding?" Qin Jingyi held his index finger and inhaled. His eyes were particularly fierce, showing his nasty murderous intent: "This dead girl is so cruel, maybe she will do anything to the old man.

, Do you still want to let the prisoner run away?"

"So that's the case."

The housekeeper took a breath of air conditioning slightly and tried his best to answer objectively: "But the eldest lady is not the study alone. There are two doctors in the family who come with her. They can all testify for the eldest lady."

"How is it possible? The old man wants to talk to this dead girl, and even I am not allowed to listen!"

"The rules in the past were correct, but this time it was the eldest lady. She thought that the old man was not in good health and needed twenty-four hours of care from a professional."

Hearing this, Qin Jing felt cold in his heart, and instantly understood the real reason why Yan Xiaye was calm and calm.

Could it be that she had thought of the current scene that she specially arranged two doctors to act as witnesses?

With such a deep scheming, the old man actually thought she was innocent and blind!

"Qin Jingyi, why don't you speak?" Yan Xiaye easily removed his suspicion. He glanced at Qin Jingyi's green and white face with a look of slight expression and said lightly: "I'm not the murderer you mentioned, I'm so mean to you

disappointment?"

"Nonsense! Of course I hope the old man is safe!"

He denied the meaningful accusations of Xia Ye. When Qin Jing failed to frame her, he simply left her alone and took her into the study, busy playing his filial son and grandson.

He was only a little bit late to fall into Qin Jingyi's trick, and Yan Xiaye gasped slightly with lingering fear.

"Miss, please go back to your room to rest. If the old man needs to be sent to the hospital in his condition, I will send someone to invite you again." The housekeeper also realized that the situation was a bit subtle, "Don't worry, the old man is auspicious, and there will be no such thing as a god.

question."

This is best.

Yan Xiaye nodded, looked back at the crowded study room, not intending to express his filial piety at such moments.

When she left the corridor alone, she saw the servants busy with follow-up matters in an orderly manner, and she felt more and more that she should not cause trouble for others and went back to the room to wait for the progress of things.

In the evening, the sunset glow projected into the room through the curtains.

Yan Xiaye leaned on the sofa, flipping through a financial book in a restless manner, worried about the situation on Mr. Qin.

After most of the day, no one came to inform her of Mr. Qin's situation, as if everyone had forgotten her at the same time.

However, according to what the butler said before, no news means good news.

At least it means that Mr. Qin is still at home, but his condition is critical but he is effectively controlled. All that is left is a matter of time.

He closed the book absent-mindedly, Yan Xiaye hesitated whether to go out to take a look, but at this moment he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and the one who appeared at the door was not a familiar maid, but a tall and strange man wearing a long thin tweed coat.

His appearance brought cold air outdoors, and a black top hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, which instantly improved Yan Xiaye's vigilance to the extreme. He grabbed the book at hand and wanted to smash it: "Stop, who are you

…”

Before Yan Xiaye could finish his words, the man turned his hand and closed the door, approaching her gracefully!

Seeing that the man was not in good intentions, Yan Xiaye immediately threw the book in his hand and picked up a nearby glass vase.

The book drew a parabola in the air, and was avoided by the man carelessly dodging, and narrowed the distance between Yan Xiaye in one breath.

Her fingers with black leather gloves held her wrist, and her other hand was used to circling her slender waist, her voice was low and she smiled: "This is an antique, summer night."

How could it be...

The stiff body suddenly became relaxed, and Yan Xiaye finally swallowed the name that almost blurted out.

A heart fell from her throat again, and she asked angrily and amusedly: "How did you get in? What should I do if someone finds out?"

"It's all your fault."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why haven't you contacted me all the time?"

Yan Xiaye was speechless, her watery eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, were wide open, silently accusing the man of his pretending to be ignorant.

Before returning to Jianghai, she clearly discussed what to do after discussing how to do it, but she just acted cautiously and did nothing wrong to blame at all.

However, seeing as Li Yuntang is so serious, she is still ready to explain: "That's because... well!"

Before he finished speaking, the man held the back of her head with his slender fingers and leaned over to exchange a long kiss with her.

This kiss seemed to have magic, which strangely sootheed the different emotions in the hearts of the two, making people unable to help but relax.

At the end of the kiss, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the seductive water on her pink lips, and said softly as if nothing had happened: "I will worry if I can't see you."

Just for such an insignificant reason, you ran to the enemy's base alone?

Yan Xiaye couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows and looked at him coquettishly, "The legendary omnipotent Master Li Er will understand what worry is?"

"I didn't understand the past." Li Yuntang approached her with unsatisfactory intentions, with a sexy and hoarse voice, "Thank you for teaching me, Xia Ye."

Even the deep and shallow kiss just now is not as shaking as this short love statement.

Yan Xiaye blushed off guard and lowered her head and whispered: "It's okay, I can take good care of myself."

"Only at this point, I can't believe you." Li Yuntang smiled softly, leaned over and hugged her in his arms, and walked towards the big bed with his long legs spread. "Have you had a good meal these days?"

It depends on the so-called "eat well" and how to define it.
Chapter completed!
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