As Allen was talking, Huo Yanyue yawned loudly and said with tears in her eyes: "I just didn't sleep well last night."
Her words... coupled with the injuries on Nangong Xi's face...
It’s really hard to make people not want to be crooked.
Allen cleared his throat: "Mr. Xi, your injuries are not healed yet, so you should be more careful."
When he said this, his eyes glanced at Huo Yanyue from time to time. Even a fool could understand what this meant.
Huo Yanyue's sleepiness, which had not completely gone away at first, was completely gone now.
Before she could say anything, Nangong Xi spoke first: "Okay, I will be careful."
Allen burst out laughing all of a sudden, and Miss Yan Yue could only look at the sky speechlessly. God, when he said this, didn't he agree with Allen's random thoughts
She really couldn't wash herself off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
Huo Yanyue's face gradually turned red. She ignored the two grown men over there and turned around and walked into the kitchen.
The weather in the UK is notoriously changeable. The sun is shining brightly in the morning, and then dark clouds hit the sky in the afternoon. Then it rains heavily, with curtains of rain pouring down, accompanied by lightning and thunder. It is definitely dangerous to go out now, and Alan is also Stayed.
After lunch, Nangong Xi received a call and had another video conference to hold. He went to the study. Huo Yanyue had nothing to do, so he started chatting with Allen.
At first it was about Nangong Xi's injury, but then it gradually moved to her body.
Huo Yanyue finally had the chance to explain clearly that there was no causal relationship between her bad complexion and the scars on Nangong Xi's face.
When he heard that Nangong Xi was beaten into panda eyes by Huo Yanyue, Allen laughed shamelessly and fell on the sofa.
Huo Yanyue looked at him in disbelief. In her impression, Allen was quite normal and a gentleman. How could he do such a thing
"Ahem... I'm sorry, I lost my temper."
After a second of silence, Allen showed his true form again: "Xiao Yue, you must be the only guy in the world who can beat that pervert like that."
"Become...perverted?"
Allen seemed to remember something, glanced at Huo Yanyue sadly, and then told her how seven or eight of their top-notch people were beaten down one by one by Nangong Xi.
After saying that, there was even a look of admiration that Huo Yanyue had avenged them.
Miss Yan Yue's attention was focused on Nangong Xi's skill. She knew that he was powerful, but she didn't expect that he was so strong.
"By the way, Allen, there's something. It's not a big deal. I just haven't been able to sleep well recently. Is there any medicine or treatment?"
"Can't sleep well? My aromatherapy doesn't work?"
Allen frowned, that was his exclusive secret recipe, how could it be useless.
"No, no, your aromatherapy is very good and very hypnotic. I just keep having dreams lately."
Dreaming is just a small thing in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is normal, but for doctors, it is not the same thing.
Allen's face became serious: "Having a nightmare?"
"Not necessarily, sometimes yes, sometimes not, but basically I spend the whole night dreaming. Sometimes I wake up with a fright, and sometimes it's okay. However, when I wake up in the morning, I feel more tired, and it feels like I have been dreaming all night. It’s like I haven’t even slept.”