"Youyi, don't move. I'll get you a glass of water." Looking at her rosy pink face, Han Yunyi felt a warm current pass through his heart.
The shy tone, the cute movements, the pitiful look... Haha, it turns out that everything about the little girl is deeply imprinted in his mind. Suddenly, he really likes to stay with her like this, and he really likes to take care of her who is weak, so good
Like... to be with her all the time.
"Yeah, I know." He stroked the hair in front of his forehead with his big palm and walked out of the ward with some souvenirs.
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conference room.
The white light reflected through the plane window, this dazzling color only aggravated the tense and suffocating atmosphere at this moment.
With his back to the dazzling sunlight, Zhan Yeqie sat in a leather swivel chair. His dangerous tea eyes were half-squinted at the person in front of him, with his hands clasped in a fist as if looking at him, "Say."
"Say... what are you talking about?" Hearing this, the waiter in neat Western-style service attire giggled at Zhan Yeche, but never dared to look at him, trying to dodge something.
"Huh?" Zhan Yeche seemed a little dissatisfied with his ignorance. His sharp eyes had long been locked on the waiter's panic. His cold fingers lightly crossed his eyebrows, and his cold words stabbed hard with dangerous particles.
Entering people's cells, "Say what you know."
His sharp eyes were like a pinhole camera that focused on the other person's every move, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were raised into a faint smile.
The waiter's scalp felt numb. This unknown smile looked like a sign of a storm, "Uh..."
The atmosphere was deadlocked for a long time. Zhan Yeche tiredly tilted his head back on the chair and turned slightly, his elegant and noble temperament clearly displayed in his movements, "Do you need me to do something?"
In fact, there is no need for him to do it himself. He still doesn't know who the mastermind behind the scenes is?
The action would have started long ago, so why wait until now and still need someone to confess in person?
It was just for her, how could she accept the things her good friends did.