Slowly opening his eyes, his bright and clear pupils were as clear as a piece of fine jade, but his eyes were full of grievance and horror. Ren Yize was heartbroken and had scolded himself thousands of times in his heart.
"Baby, I was wrong, please don't be angry with me, okay?" There was deep distress in his apologetic tone.
Looking at Ren Yize blankly, Qi Xinfei opened her lips slightly and said something almost ethereal: "Ze, he is coming, what should I do? I'm so scared, I don't want to be hurt anymore."
Withdrawing her hand from his palm, Qi Xinfei hugged Ren Yize tightly, ignoring the pain in her fingertips, looking for the chest that had brought her warmth and security just now.
"who is he?"
Ren Yize's deep and cold eyes suddenly tightened, and a terrifying cold light shot out.
Swallowing timidly, Qi Xinfei closed her eyes again, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly, and after struggling for a long time, she said: "Young Master Mo Xiang, my ex-fiance, he went to the company to see me today.
I was stopped by Ye Ran, I was afraid that he would find his way home, I didn't want to see him, I didn't want to."
Qi Xinfei screamed in fear, a chill spread from her body, chilling her heart.
God, are you punishing me? Why do you want me to meet him? I have already escaped so far, why do you want me to see him? What did I do wrong?
The woman in his arms began to tremble again. Ren Yize retracted his hand and brought her closer to his chest, giving her soul warmth.
It's him! The man at the banquet, his ex-fiancé!
With his eyes deep and sharp, Ren Yize frowned and thought, and made a decision in his heart. He would meet with Mr. Mo Xiang to see what he wanted to do?
"Don't be afraid, baby, I won't let you get hurt."
Ren Yize stretched out his kind big hand and gently stroked her silky hair. The smooth and moist feeling actually made him unable to put it down.
After being comforted, Qi Xinfei gradually relaxed her tense body and fell into sleep.
It wasn't until the lovely person in his arms breathed softly that Ren Yize took off his body gently, carefully and hopefully covered her with a quilt, then walked out of the bedroom and sat on the sofa in the living room.
The lines on his angular face were tense. Ren Yize narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, dialed a familiar number, and said softly: "Heng, help me investigate a person, Mr. Mo Xiang, I want all his information.
Also, I won’t go back to the company today because my woman is sick.”
"Oh, okay."
A burst of light laughter came from the other end of the phone, which infected Ren Yize and relaxed his tense heartstrings.
With a long sigh of relief, Ren Yize put down his phone and went back to the bedroom quietly. He had to look at her hands. He didn't know if the broken nails could be cut straight. If not, he might get hurt.
She herself, hey! His little woman is really a difficult person to serve!
Although he was complaining, Ren Yize's face was full of happiness and sweetness.
Entering the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked pitifully at Qi Xinfei, who was still sleeping. Ren Yize carefully took out her hand, looked at it carefully, and then discovered that her hand was of the slender type, with the wrist bones
Slender and soft, every finger is as moist and smooth as green onion and white jade.
Judging from the current condition of the injury, it is currently impossible to cut it because her nail is broken into the flesh. She can only wait for the nail to grow back before it can be completely cut off.
"Stupid woman, why are you so careless? How can I be willing to leave you in the future?"
A murmur like water pours out from his beautifully shaped lips, lingering like a magical sound, floating in the quiet bedroom.