She talked to herself, but she didn't want him to know how much she felt sorry for her and how worried she was.

Xia Jinyuan, whose throat seemed to be blocking something, stared at his lover with deep eyes, his voice hoarse, and judoed: "Let the gauze be removed and let you see it, don't look now."

"Be good, put down your clothes and sleep next to me. I want to watch you."

Ye Jian gently put down his clothes and slept next to him.

Both of them looked sideways, you looked at me, I looked at you, you had me in your eyes, and I couldn't see enough no matter how hard you looked at it.

"None of us can guarantee that we will not be injured in the future. We can only try our best to minimize the degree of injury. Therefore, little fox, you must be careful in training and not be stagnant. You must make progress every year and every month."

"Don't be sad, it's a normal thing, just like you were hurt last time. Although I felt very distressed, I chose to face it. There is no way to guarantee it, I can only face it."

He can always educate her, remind her, teach her that the thorny road of the army is because of the most beautiful scenery along the way.

He couldn't help but gently stroke his handsome facial features with his hands, but he didn't hide his noble temperament. Ye Jian gently brushed his nose with the tip of his nose, staring at the man with deep smiles like a man with a snowy pine on the cliff, kissed his thin lips lightly, and said a love word that surprised Xia Jinyuan in deep feelings.

"I like kissing you."

Just like this, Ye Jian almost broke his skin when he was kissed until his lips were kissed. Fortunately, Han Zheng knocked on the door in time and interrupted the deep kiss.

"Sorry, sorry, I really want to bother you for a while. I stood outside for about ten minutes. I had no end to kiss me. Things were a little anxious, so I could only disturb you rashly."

Han Zheng knew about the relationship between the two and was deeply sorry for interrupting their intimacy. However, there was no way, he really had something to say.

With Xia Jinyuan's "flying knife" gaze, Han Zheng, who felt that his body had been shot into a "lotus pod", was under tremendous psychological pressure and quickly told the inquiry.

"Ye Ying attended Du Jiayi's birthday party last night. Mrs. Li introduced her to her friends, and even joked to her friends in the Beijing Political Group that she wanted to take care of Ye Ying, and she was even accompanied by Mrs. Li's son Li Yuan."

"Ye Zhifan, who was supposed to be with him, did not go there. He flew back to the southern province overnight at around 10 o'clock in the evening. Then, Sun Dongqing and Ye Zhifan suddenly divorced this morning."

"Okay, that's what I found out. In short, Mrs. Li was very satisfied with Ye Ying. Then, the people attending the dinner, including my friend and his sister, thought that Mrs. Li might have wanted Li Yuan to marry Ye Ying."

"All things are said, I'm upset, goodbye!"

After finishing telling what he found out, Han Zheng did not delay for a second and no longer gave Xia Jinyuan the chance to shoot the "flying knife". He stood up quickly and left with great tactfulness.

The deep kiss that interrupted the two had caused him to be stabbed by a "flying knife" for five minutes. He did not wince any more. He was afraid that Lao Liu's fist would hit his face.

Ye Jian couldn't help but squint his eyes and listened to this rather tortuous and bizarre story.

It sounds bizarre and incredible, but you can understand it after thinking about it for a moment.
Chapter completed!