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Chapter 365 Angry

Author: Zui Haoyue

Behind Ye Lan, Xie Huairou nodded to Yan Qingxue: "Doctor Yan."

"Teacher Xie..." Yan Qingxue said lightly, even if the two of them said hello.

After all, their relationship is just neighbors at best, and it is not even as familiar as Ye Lan and Xie Huairou. It is already very good that Xie Huairou can come to see Yan Qingxue after she was injured.

Xie Huairou stood symbolically in the ward for a while, then left silently.

As a person who is in the entertainment industry, Xie Huairou understands the right way to be the most. She and Yan Qingxue are not familiar with each other and have nothing to talk about. Maybe they can care about it, but the verbal care does not mean much. It is better to leave directly if you bring your heart. And the purpose of her coming here is to accompany Ye Lan, because something like that, he is very scared. Seeing that Yan Qingxue is just by the way.

And Mou Ping obviously wouldn't have the idea of ​​Xie Huairou. She is Yan Qingxue's assistant. Dr. Yan was injured, so she should take care of her.

But when Mou Ping was nagging and asked Yan Qingxue if she felt comfortable here and where she felt comfortable, Yan Qingxue suddenly watched her stop moving and stared at her deeply.

Mou Ping's words came to an abrupt end. Before she could react, she just felt that Dr. Yan looked at her strangely. Is it because she did something bad?

Seeing this, Ye Lan raised his horns slightly and whispered to Mou Ping: "Sister Mou Ping, you... go out for a while."

Mou Ping turned her head and looked at Ye Lan, blinked her eyes, and then she realized it and reacted later.

With Ye Lan here, Doctor Yan needs her to take care of her...

Knowing that Mou Ping was a light bulb, she was a little embarrassed. After saying "yes", she left the ward.

The moment Mou Ping went out, Ye Lan stopped pretending and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, took off her shoes, and raised her legs to the bed.

Yan Qingxue glanced at his little feet wrapped in snow-white socks and said nothing.

“Eh?”

Yan Qingxue had no reaction, but Ye Lan was a little surprised: "Sister Yan, why did you not react at all?"

Yan Qingxue said lightly: "What should I react?"

"I just showed a little shocked, angry, and a little helpless look. Then I asked me to put my feet down in a threatening tone, but I treated your words as wind in my ears, and I just didn't listen, and I deliberately put my feet on your face. You were angry, but because of the injury, I had no choice but to watch me do whatever I wanted." Ye Lan became more and more excited as she spoke, "Sister Yan, hurry up, show this kind of look now!"

Yan Qingxue: "..."

It's certain that he came here not to visit her, but to have fun.

But even so, Yan Qingxue couldn't feel any anger. Isn't this what Ye Lan has done all the time? He has such a personality and will not change because of anyone or anything.

Yan Qingxue looked at Ye Lan coldly for a while, her eyes quickly calmed down, and she shook her head: "I can't do it, and Is this meaningful?"

She rarely didn't understand Ye Lan's brain circuit.

Ye Lan said directly: "Of course it's the contrast, the contrast! Because you are too cold usually, you look soft and weak now, and you can bully it at first glance. It's simply a natural sense of contrast. If you can't resist, you will be even more exciting by my random acts!"

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