Her hand was held tightly by him. She didn't feel anything at first, but now, she suddenly felt a little nervous and she retracted her hand slightly.
He turned his head and said coldly: "Aren't you going to accompany her?"
Hearing these words, Yi Guo's eyes flashed, and his hand tightened, holding her hand to escape.
Deep in her heart, she suddenly felt sweet, as if she was jealous.
He turned his head and looked at her carefully.
The two of them were very close, and his breath vaguely sprayed on her cheek, tickling her.
She couldn't help but tremble, turned slightly away, and then met his eyes.
The man was indifferent, wearing a shirt, and casually opened a few buttons, revealing his delicate and white collarbone, with a glittering platinum necklace hanging on it, which was exactly the same as Boqing's...
His face has perfect lines. If Li Nian looks as gentle as a weak scholar, then he gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility without fighting against the world.
The thick eyelashes flickered slightly, and a dark silhouette fell in his eyes.
His lips are neither thin nor thick, just the right amount.
Looking at her so carefully made her a little nervous.
Suddenly, Shaohua threw away his perishable hand.
Yi Shu frowned and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something.
However, Shaohua got out of the way. She raised her head, looked at him, and said in a very slow tone, "Don't touch me, Mr. Yi!"
She didn't know why, but ever since she saw those paintings, her heart was in turmoil, and when she saw him, she felt depressed.
It seems that something is roaring and struggling to come out from the bottom of my heart.
She couldn't calm down with this man and this environment.
Just now, the beautiful scene for a moment suddenly turned into dead silence.
Shaohua seemed not used to such dead silence. She turned her head and looked at him, "Don't forget what you promised when you sent me to the hospital that day..."
His reminder immediately chilled Yi Shu.
Yi Shu looked at Shaohua, his expression changed slightly and became his usual stern look.
A deep and forbearing sense of suppressed pain appeared in those light brown eyes.