"Yanli, please think quietly here for a while. If you can really accept what happened to me and Bai Wenxuan, you can come to the bedroom to find me. If you feel that you can't accept it, don't come into the bedroom. !" After Xia Yanxi finished speaking, she released her hands from his waist, turned around, and prepared to leave.
However, the next moment, her white wrist was firmly grasped by him.
He pulled her to the counter, and her lower back touched the counter. Her eyes intertwined with his dark and deep eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.
He held her small chin, and just when he was about to press his thin lips down, she separated them with her index finger.
"Yanli, please think calmly for a while." She pushed him away and ran out in a panic.
I ran in too much panic, and as soon as I left the kitchen, my waist bumped into a solid wood chair that was not placed under the dining table.
"Well..." She was exhausted physically and mentally these days, and she was too thin. The collision made her take several steps back, and then she fell to the ground.
A burning pain came over from his waist. Xia Yanxi frowned and was just about to get up from the ground despite the huge pain, when her delicate body was hugged sideways.
Looking at the man with a stern face and tight lips, she blinked and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm fine..."
Qiao Yanli looked at her face that was so painful that she turned pale, and frowned, "You still say you're fine? You have to be so injured that you can't move to call it fine?"
The man's jaw was clenched, obviously angry because she accidentally bumped into herself.
Although he looked cold and fierce now, she was not afraid at all. Instead, there seemed to be a warm current flowing through my chest.
"Yanli, have you thought about it? Do you still want me? Will you regret it in the future?" Her black and white apricot eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist, and she looked at him cautiously, like a bird who was afraid of being abandoned. kitten.
Qiao Yanli pursed her thin lips tightly and did not answer her. He walked to the living room, put her on the sofa, and then squatted in front of her, trying to lift her pajamas to see the injury on her waist.
Xia Yanxi held his hand and prevented her from looking at her waist. She felt a little sad because he didn't answer her questions.
Her mind has always been delicate and sensitive. If he didn't answer, she couldn't help but think wildly. Did he regret it now? Did he not want her now
"Take your hands away!" The man looked at her with a sullen face, "Let me see your injuries first, and we'll talk about other things later!"
This stupid woman, if he didn't care about her, he wouldn't care about her life or death!
Xia Yanxi was scolded by the cold-faced man. She didn't dare to say anything more and could only let him lift her clothes.
There was a bruise on her left waist.
Needless to say, she must have been in pain at the time.
"You little idiot!" Qiao Yanli slapped Xia Yanxi on the forehead unceremoniously, got up and walked towards the bathroom.
Xia Yanxi pursed her lips, covering her forehead that was a little hurt by his bullet, and said dissatisfied, "Qiao Yanli, you are so unsympathetic. I was hurt, and you still hit me..." Even so, The corners of his lips couldn't help but raise upwards.
He still cares about her in his heart, otherwise, he wouldn't be so nervous and concerned if she got hurt!
After a while, he came over with a hot towel. Without her consent, he directly opened her clothes and applied the towel to her bruised area.