2818: C2818 A Real Disaster Comes from the Mouth

C2818 A Real Disaster Comes from the Mouth

Xie Zexing saw that her face was a little pale, and then he saw that she had been holding a cotton swab to pin the needle, so he knew what she had done in the hospital.

But how did she hide?

Last night, she had flirted with him in every way possible, but today, she turned hostile and refused to acknowledge him?

She really is a bad guy.

Lin Haoran came over to greet him familiarly, "Nan Miss also came to offer blood?"

Nan Yichun's arm was still a little numb. She held the blood donation certificate and tried to hide it behind her back. She smiled and replied, "Ah, yes, I still have things to do. I'll be leaving first."

She turned around and sped up the pace of going downstairs under Xie Zecheng's gaze.

If she had met Xie Zecheng normally, she would definitely not miss such a great opportunity. But it was different now. She didn't want Xie Ze Xing to know about her dirty things.

Seeing Nan Yichun's back as he left in a hurry, Xie Ze Xing pursed his lips and was not very happy.

Today, the employees of his company came to donate their blood. He didn't expect to meet Nan Yichun here.

Why was she avoiding him?

Xie Zecheng's eyes darkened. Ox-Head said to Lin Haoran, "I'll be leaving first. You organize them to return."

The two of them went down the office building one after the other. Nan Yichun's footsteps subconsciously quickened. Before he walked out of the entrance of the Blood Sacrifice Station, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he felt dizzy.

Xie Ze Xing quickly pulled her back.

Nan Yichun slowed down. Only when the black figure in front of him walked over did he realize that she was actually being hugged by Xie Zexian.

Nan Yichun blinked his eyes. He felt a little conflicted in his heart. He was secretly delighted, but also worried about not wanting to be discovered by him.

Xie Zecheng's expression was a little gloomy as he stared at her with a frown, "Don't you know that after donating blood, you can't exercise intensely?"

Nan Yichun steadied his body and came out of his embrace. She was still holding the blood donation certificate in her hand. She felt that she had covered her ears and stolen the bell just now. Restraining her emotions, she recovered her previous demeanor. She smiled faintly and asked, "Aren't you the same?"

Compared to her, he left much faster.

Xie Ze Xing looked at her pale face and his expression was very ugly. "How much did you offer?"

Nan Yichun blinked his eyes and felt a little guilty. "600."

Xie Zecheng pressed the tip of his tongue against his chin. A faint anger rose in his heart. "You're really good."

Such a thin body actually dared to offer six hundred. Did she not want to live anymore?!

Xie Zecheng rarely got angry, but once he got angry, that pair of calm eyes would become dark and heavy, inexplicably frightening.

Seeing this kind of him, Nan Yichun was stunned for a moment. Was he worried about her?

Realizing this, the originally complicated feelings slowly became clear and became happy.

The corner of her mouth rose as she said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's always like this in the past."

Xie Zecheng keenly noticed the keywords and asked in a deep voice, "In the past?"

Nan Yichun's smile froze on his face.... "" Oh no, calamity comes from the mouth.

" Ah... It's the one from before..." Nan Yichun avoided his scrutinizing gaze and dodged his words.

It was obvious that he was hiding a secret and did not want to tell him.1

Xie Zecheng's eyes darkened again, and the anger in his heart was mixed with some irritation.

Forget it, why bother arguing with her?

She was just a little girl.

Xie Zecheng looked at her and lowered his eyes as he asked, "You drove here?"

Nan Yichun stretched out his arm, which was wrapped in bandages, and said, "Take a taxi."

"Get in the car." Xie Zexing gestured to the car beside him. "I'll take you back."

"Hey, okay."

Nan Yichun got into the car smoothly. She couldn't quite get it back as she sat in the front passenger seat.

Was he concerned about her? Although he did not say it directly, his actions were still very considerate. Nan Yichun was momentarily in a trance.

She turned her head to look at him and asked, "You also came to donate blood?"

Xie Zecheng glanced at her and replied faintly, " Xie Zecheng nodded."

He did not say anything else. Nan Yichun also did not ask again. She leaned against the front passenger seat, a little tired, and casually looked at the rows of tall buildings outside the car window.

Her thoughts flew everywhere. After a while, she sighed that Xie Ze Guild actually took the initiative to care about her and took the initiative to send her home. Did it mean that he also had feelings for her?

After a while, she thought that Xie Ze pedestrians were really good. They knew how to fight and they also had compassion. They actually brought the company's people to donate blood.

However, there was one thing that was not good - he did not like her.

Nan Yichun's eyelids unconsciously closed.

The window rose up and very quickly cut off the noise outside. The back of the seat was also gently placed back. She was completely unaware of all this.

In the basement garage of the community, Xie Zecheng looked at the girl who was sleeping quietly in the front passenger seat with a pale face. He felt an indescribable irritation in his heart.

He was not a kind person who was willing to help others. Ever since he took charge of the Xie family, he had no time to care about any woman except Huo Niannian.

But now, he had to admit that she was special to him.

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