Tang Yichen's actions are like treating a very precious baby, unable to touch.
"You eat quickly." Warmth didn't want to talk to him about this kind of non-nutritious topic, and the whole person was buried in the quilt, watching Tang Yichen eat with relish.
At the same time, very unpleasant things happened in another country.
In the brightly lit villa, Ye Xiaoai curled up on the sofa alone, staring at the door with ruddy eyes.
At this moment, the sound of the sports car stalling came from the door.
Ye Xiaoai didn't hesitate at all, she jumped off the sofa without time to wear her shoes, and grabbed Tang Yiting, who had just returned from Zainian, and hadn't even changed her shoes.
"It's you, right? You hid Yuan Shuo from me and didn't let me find it. Is Tang Yiting you?"
Ye Xiaoai was emotional. She hadn't heard from Yuan Shuo for a month, and she couldn't find him everywhere.
Even his phone call, there is no news related to him, ordinary people have evaporated.
Tang Yiting frowned, looking at the pear girl crying for other men in front of him, and he felt a strange fire in his heart.
"What are you crazy?"
Tang Yiting pushed Ye Xiaoai away. Ye Xiaoai was not ready, but was pushed back a few steps by Tang Yiting's strength, and suddenly hit the corner of the sofa.
Tang Yiting was panicked, and reached out to think of Ye Xiaoai, but it was too late.
Ye Xiaoai curled up into a ball in pain, covering her chest, tears falling even harder.
"The second master."
The servant bodyguard in the villa watched this scene, and was afraid to come forward easily.
"Hurt?" Tang Yiting walked over annoyedly, wanting to ask about Ye Xiaoai's situation, but Ye Xiaoai pushed him away.
"Tang Yiting, don't touch me."
It was obviously painful to death, but his delicate face was still arrogant, staring at Tang Yiting angrily.
Tang Yiting took a deep look at her, stood up directly, and walked to the second floor with a cold snort.
"Tang Yiting, where did you send the senior?"
Ye Xiaoai yelled at Tang Yiting's back, and the person next to her took a deep breath.
not talking? If you don't speak, you will admit it!
Ye Xiaoai wanted to get up, but her shoulder was like a broken, painful to her teeth.
When the people next to him saw Tang Yiting leaving, they stepped forward and helped Ye Xiaoai up.
"Take it lightly." Ye Xiaoai turned her face pale with pain, "Tang Yiting, bastard!"
Everyone looked at each other, and only Ye Xiaoai could scold the Second Young Master so boldly.
Ye Xiaoai was helped by the servant into her bedroom and kindly called her a doctor.
Ye Xiaoai's face changed when she saw that the doctor was a man.
She hurt her chest. Should a male doctor examine her chest
"Miss, if you are pulling your clothes like this, I can't check it for you."
The man is an Italian, speaks fluent Italian, and looks at Ye Xiaoai very seriously.
Ye Xiaoai's face bursts red, check your sister!
"I come."
Tang Yiting suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xiaoai when there was a stalemate in a room.
When Tang Yiting saw Ye Xiaoai's pale complexion, his eyebrows wrinkled, and he did start a little harder.
Ye Xiaoai looked at Tang Yiting disgustingly, still resenting him for sending Yuan Shuo away.
"I don't need you to come." Ye Xiaoai refused directly.
"How to check?" Tang Yiting glanced at the male doctor coldly, his gaze was like a knife, and he had long been poking the man into a lot of holes.