1781: You're only allowed to think of me (4)

You're only allowed to think of me (4)

&Quot; um ... I'm ye Zhiyuan's friend. I'm sorry, I thought you were fighting, so ... &Quot; she stammered, not knowing how to organize her words. She began to regret not listening to Yin Shaojie.1

&Quot; he's drunk, " President Yan said calmly.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded quickly and said, " I can tell. How could he be so drunk? " Was he ..."

She wanted to say that she was forced to drink by a guest, but she felt that it was not good to expose ye Zhiyuan's profession in public, so she did not continue.

"He's in a bad mood." Director Yan explained. His voice was still cold, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.

Mu Xiaoxiao asked subconsciously, " what's wrong with him? Why are you in a bad mood?"

She was purely concerned about ye Zhiyuan.

President Yan said, " she quarreled with me. &Quot;

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

The drunk ye Zhiyuan at the side staggered a step. He seemed to have understood their conversation and started to shout.

"Who's quarreling with you! What right do I have to quarrel with you! Who am I ... I'm nothing ..."

Ye Zhiyuan seemed to be unsteady on his feet. He swayed unsteadily and looked like he was about to fall backward.

President Yan's long arms pulled him firmly into his arms and let him lean on her.

"Okay, we didn't quarrel. Go and treat your wound first. Be good."

His tone was very cold, but the words he said seemed to be coaxing.

His big hand pressed on ye Zhiyuan's head, as if he was comforting a rabid cat. He was very patient and stroked him again and again.

Ye Zhiyuan quieted down a little. He rested his head on his chest and even rubbed it.

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.

This scene made her feel like she was being abused.

She suddenly understood how han qiqing had felt every time she saw her being intimate with Yin Shaojie. She had expressed that she was being abused and had shouted that she was going to call the police.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment before she found her voice. &Quot; is he ... Injured? "

"Yes, my hand." President Yan cherished his words like gold.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked down and saw that ye Zhiyuan's hand was injured and stained with blood.

"I'll take him to the ward first." President Yan politely nodded to the two of them, then entered the ward next door with ye Zhiyuan in his arms.

The doctors and nurses at the side quickly followed in and treated ye Zhiyuan's wound.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment. Should she go in and show some concern for ye Zhiyuan's injury?

Yin Shaojie took her hand and interrupted her thoughts.

&Quot; let's go, we should go. With President Yan here, he will be fine. &Quot;

Her hand was just a little injured, but she still had to open a VIP Ward and let a director-level doctor treat the wound.

Yin Shaojie had known that ye Zhiyuan was president Yan's little lover, but he didn't know that President Yan cared so much about this little lover.

Of course, this had nothing to do with him. He didn't like to gossip.

Mu Xiaoxiao obediently let him lead her, her head lowered as she thought about something.

Yin Shaojie didn't like it when she was thinking about other men, especially when she was in front of him.

Even if that person was already taken.

He knocked her on the forehead. &Quot; alright, stop thinking about it. &Quot;

Mu Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and looked up at him. She asked a little awkwardly, " ye Zhiyuan and that President Yan ... Do they have that kind of relationship? You seem to know that President Yan, who is he?"

Yin Shaojie didn't want to answer her and stuffed her into the car.

Mu Xiaoxiao asked again.

Yin Shaojie got into the driver's seat, suddenly pinched her chin, and blocked her little mouth.

After releasing her, he said domineeringly, " you're only allowed to think of me, do you hear me? "

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