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Chapter 122

Tang Shiyi's health improved, but because she was worried that she could not go out, she was worried that Tang Yuanyuan would transfer her grandmother again, and she had no appetite, lost appetite, and was listless.

After a long walk in the garden in the morning, I stayed in the garden in a very disappointing way.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, He Yanlie went home from the company directly.

From the underground garage elevator, you can directly return to the third floor. Once the elevator is opened, you will see the spacious lobby.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the hall, Yan Hexi was sitting in a wheelchair, with a gauze flying. He sat quietly in the wheelchair, quiet and calm, noble and noble like an exiled immortal who was otherwise secular.

Hearing the movement behind him, Yan Hexi turned around and Lian Shan, who was as gentle as jade, had a hint of doubt. He smiled and said, "Lie, why did you get off work so early today?"

"It's rare for you to be at home when I'm back." He Yanlie said, looking at his brother, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, put his hands on his hips and looked at Tang Shiyi, who was lying in the garden with his depressed heart.

The cold face as divine as a god-like appearance was filled with a look of displeasure.

"Look at me?" Yan Hexi's smile became deeper.

"I'm here, you see what you do outside."

He Yanlie: "..."

He Yanlie said without blinking, "Breathable."

Yan Hexi nodded: "Oh."

"Then why don't you go down and get some breath? Have you ever thought about whether you will be angry with you when Shi Yi knows your identity?"

He Yanlie smiled fearlessly: "Tsk, she should be happy. After all, the rumored Yan Shaofeng comments are not very good. No one dares to marry. If she knew that it was me who married, she would definitely laugh secretly."

It seems like I am a hot commodity.

Little did he know that Tang Shiyi was cursing him at this time. Because he complained, he was unable to move and hated him so much that he hated him!

Yan Hexi laughed softly, not revealing his brother's pride that no one could match.

"But what happened to her today? Why did she look like a sick pug?" Although He Yanlie's tongue was so vicious, his frown could tell that he was obviously worried when he said this.

Yan Hexi's gentle eyes also looked at the lounge chair in the garden outside.

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Have the butler looked for a doctor?"

"Look."

While the brothers were talking, the housekeeper appeared at the door.

"Second Young Master, are you looking for me?"

He Yanlie turned around and saw the butler behind him. His expression suddenly became serious, and his deep black eyes were extremely serious: "Doctor said what's wrong with her?" He put his hands on his hips and stared at the butler, with a bit of oppressive aura.

"The doctor said it was caused by emotional instability. Because the young lady had been injured and had experienced some bad things before, this was why." For some reason, the housekeeper had a little sweat on his back, and even his tone of speaking was more cautious.

Hearing this, He Yanlie's frowning frown slightly relaxed a little: "This is how it is." He nodded, considering that he understood.

"So? Otherwise, what do you think it is? So you are so anxious to come back because you are worried about what happened to Shi Yi, right?" Yan Hexi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, did not give him any face and expose it directly.

Yan Hexi raised his head slightly, and the gentle face was a little curious.

He Yanliu put his waist and looked at his gossipy brother.

He hissed: "Brother, I don't remember you were very gossipy before. Why are you becoming more curious now than your mother before? It's not a good habit to be curious about everything." He Yanlie smiled faintly, with a far-fetched smile.

Yan Hexi withdrew his eyes, covered the thin blanket on his legs, sat straight, and slowly opened his lips and smiled: "I really thought too much about gossip."

"What do I look like? I'm not like this." He Yanlie's lazy words were a little cold and arrogance.

I don’t know if my brother discovered something, so he just pretended to be cool.

Sitting on the ground with a stern look, I was like I had nothing to do or anything.

"You were anxious and worried just now, obviously because you were worried that Shi Yi was uncomfortable and had a baby, and I could see clearly the tension and uneasiness of being a father."

He Yanlie glanced at his brother and stopped talking.

Yan Hexi smiled even warmer when he saw him not answering.

"What are you worried about? Hum? Afraid of being a dad?"

"No."

"What's that?" Yan Hexi was curious and gossiped. He was a gentle and gentle man, and even his curious look was a bit gentle and polite.

He pushed the thin-edged glasses, then looked at his brother with deep and gentle eyes, and did not give up because of his avoidance.

He Yanlie had no choice but to dare to refute his brother, but as a man, he would not admit that he rushed home because he was worried about whether his wife was pregnant.

The handsome and beautiful face still maintained an unparalleled posture. He snorted lightly, frowned and looked into the distance and thought for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Yan Hexi began to educate him in his brother's tone and said, "If you ask someone else, you have to answer it. This is basic politeness."

He Yanlie was aggressive by his brother and felt that he could not hold his face, so he stood up in annoyance: "Brother, when did you become so gossipy? It's so boring."

"Hey, where are you going?" Yan Hexi looked at his crisp back and walked out directly. He escaped from his own questioning, obviously he had his own little plan in his heart.

"I'm not happy, scare her!" He Yanlie said coldly and arrogantly, with a domineering tone.

"You can't always bully Shi Yi if you are unhappy, don't you hear it?" Yan Hexi looked at him and told him.

"It's okay, she's very brave."

Yan Hexi: "That can't bully other girls."

"I won't bully her."

Listening to his voice slowly dissipating in the corridor, Yan Hexi was satisfied: "That's OK."

As a brother, I was so worried.

This way, it doesn't look like a younger brother marrying a wife, but more like a younger sister who always protects her sister.

Yan Hexi sat up straight, then pushed the wheelchair to go forward: "Come on, help me lift the curtains so that I can see clearly."

The butler couldn't help laughing: "Young Master, you really gossiped, and the second master of Lixing probably couldn't stand it." The butler said, but also stepped forward and gently lifted the curtain up.

He stood behind the window curtain, and He Xi was sitting in a wheelchair and blocked behind the curtain.

"I can't see clearly, find me a telescope."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

...

Tang Shiyi sat on the recliner in the garden and began to think about his plan to escape. Just as he was thinking of a good idea, a figure suddenly stood beside him. The shadow cast by the tall figure also brought a bit of a clear cold cedar fragrance.

Tang Shiyi caught a glimpse after accidentally, and then fell off the recliner in fright.
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