She talked to herself, but she didn't want him to know how much she cared about herself and how worried she was.
Xia Jinyuan, whose throat seemed to be blocked by something, stared at her lover deeply, with a hoarse voice and judo: "I will show you when the gauze is removed, don't look now."
"Hey, put your clothes down and sleep next to me. I want to look at you."
Ye Jian gently put down his clothes and slept back next to him.
The two of them are leaning on their sides, you look at me, I look at you, you have me in your eyes, and you in my eyes, so I can't see enough.
"None of us can guarantee that we won’t get injured in the future. We can only try to minimize the injury. Therefore, the little fox, we must always train attentively, and we must not stagnate. We must make progress year by year and make progress month by month. That's all right."
"Don't be sad, it's normal things, just like you were injured last time. Although I feel very distressed, I choose to face them. There is no way to guarantee things, but to face them."
He can always educate her at any time and remind her that he taught her that the thorny road of the military is the most beautiful scenery all the way because of him.
Can't help but gently touch the handsome facial features with his hand, Ye Jian rubbed the tip of his nose lightly with the tip of his nose, with affectionate and smiling eyes staring at the man who looked like a cliff and arrogant pine, and kissed lightly. Kissed his thin lips, and said a word of love that surprised Xia Jinyuan from the depths of love.
"I like to kiss you."
With this sentence, Ye Jian almost broke his lips when he was kissed. Fortunately, Han Zheng knocked on the door in time to interrupt the deep kiss.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really want to disturb both of you for a while. I stood outside for ten minutes. The two kissed me and I didn't have the end. The matter was a bit urgent, so I could only interrupt it recklessly."
Han Zheng knew the relationship between the two, and he was deeply sorry for interrupting the intimacy of the two, but there was no way, he really had something to say.
Facing Xia Jinyuan's "flying knife" gaze, Han Zheng, who felt that his body had been shot into a "lotus" invisibly, was under tremendous psychological pressure and quickly said what he had inquired about.
"Ye Ying attended Du Jiayi’s birthday party last night. Madam Li introduced her to her friends. She also jokingly told her friends in the Beijing political group that she would take care of Ye Ying. There was even Madam Li’s son Li. Accompanied by the source."
"Ye Zhifan, who was supposed to be accompanying him, didn't go there. At ten o'clock in the evening, he flew back to Southern Province by plane overnight. Then, Sun Dongqing and Ye Zhifan suddenly divorced this morning."
"Okay, this is what I've inquired about. In short, Madam Li is very satisfied with Ye Ying. Then, those who attended the dinner, including my friend and his sister, thought that Madam Li was likely to want Li Yuan to marry. Ye Ying."
"Everything is finished, excuse me, goodbye!"
After finishing what he had inquired, Han Zheng didn't delay a second, no longer giving Xia Jinyuan the opportunity to shoot "flying knives", and quickly got up and left with interest.
The deep kiss that interrupted the two had already caused him to be prodded by a "flying knife" for five minutes, and he remained without a wink. He was afraid that the sixth fist would smash into his face.
Ye Jian couldn't help but squinted his eyes, after listening to this rather tortuous and bizarre story.
It sounds weird and unbelievable, but you can understand it after thinking about it.
Looking helplessly at Han Zheng, who was running away, she smiled and said to Xia Jinyuan: "You asked him to inquire, and now you blame him again, Team Xia, are you afraid that Han Zheng will break up with you?"