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Chapter 1854 smashed the mirror

Chapter 1854: Blasting the mirror

As soon as Yan Chenyu entered the door, he saw her standing barefoot on the ground and frowned unhappily.

After changing into slippers, Yan Chenyu walked straight into the living room, bent over and picked up her slippers and put them in front of Qiao Zhiqin.

"Put your shoes first. Although the weather is hot in summer, it will still be cold on the ground."

Qiao Zhiqin looked at the man who suddenly bent down in front of her, and a strange feeling slipped through her heart. She curled up her toes and put on her slippers obediently.

Yan Chenyu's eyes were filled with satisfaction, and then he turned his gaze on her pretty little face.

"I haven't slept so late yet. Today the crew filmed very late?"

He remembered that she didn't have many night scenes today and shouldn't have come back at this time.

I don’t know if Qiao Zhiqin didn’t hear him, and looked straight at the wound on his face without saying anything.

During the time when he came back, she was still comforting herself that the video was sent to her on purpose.

Perhaps the real situation was not what she thought.

But now seeing the bruises on the corners of his mouth and cheeks, she completely believed that the images in the video were not borrowed positions.

Yan Chenyu was really beaten by Zhu Shao.

And judging from his appearance, Mr. Zhu should have done a lot of effort.

Yan Chenyu gently stroked his cheek and asked knowingly:

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips tightly, curled her fingers that had fallen to her side and curled up slightly, suppressing the urge to touch.

"How did the wound on your face come from?"

Yan Chenyu smiled indifferently, walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.

"It's okay, I played a few moves with A Jing, and he punched him a few times."

Qiao Zhiqin followed him and muttered slightly dissatisfiedly:

"Why haven't you heard that you will compete twice before?"

When she was kept, she had never heard of him and Mr. Zhu who had such hobbies.

During that time, she had never seen him go home with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

It is said that it is a gesture of two moves, but it is so hard that it is so hard. Who believes it!

Yan Chenyu turned around and leaned against the cooking table with a water cup, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Do you think I'm fighting with Ajing? We are not that naive."

"Then why do you two compete with each other?"

Yan Chenyu took a sip of water and looked at him meaningfully.

"He laughed at me for not having anyone liked me and didn't have a girlfriend. I couldn't swallow this, and made him lose face and frustrate his spirits in front of his girlfriend."

"This is not childish!" Qiao Zhiqin complained secretly, turned around and left the kitchen.

In order to make a sigh of relief, I tried a few moves and made myself so embarrassed. Is it already very naive!

Yan Chenyu chuckled and looked at Qiao Zhiqin's back looking for a medical box in the living room, and felt inexplicably itchy.

He thought that he would take his time and Qiao Zhiqin would be his person sooner or later.

But today Ajing's arrogant look stimulated him, and he seemed... he couldn't wait for that long.

Yan Chenyu suddenly stood up, walked into the living room with a water cup, and sat down on the sofa.

Qiao Zhiqin put the medicine box in front of him.

"I've brought you the medicine box and you can apply medicine yourself, otherwise the injury on your face will be more serious tomorrow."

Yan Chenyu did not move, raised his head and looked at her straight.

"I can't see, can you help me with medicine?"

Qiao Zhiqin obviously had a hint of hesitation, and Yan Chenyu continued:

"If you don't want to, just get hurt at all, it's fine if you don't have medicine."

He said, getting up and walking towards the guest room.

Seeing that he really didn't plan to apply medicine, Qiao Zhiqin hurriedly grabbed his clothes.

“There is a mirror in the bathroom.”

As long as he wants to see it, how could he not see it?

Yan Chenyu pulled the corner of his mouth, and Tan Hei's eyes were a little serious.

"Oh, otherwise I'll smash the mirror in the bathroom first?"

Qiao Zhiqin choked for a moment, lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

His purpose was too obvious, and she could not see it.

I don’t dare to look at him because I don’t want to think too much about myself.

The best distance between them is to maintain the present moment.

Even if he wanted to move forward, she could only pretend not to know.

Yan Chenyu saw that she was hesitating and continued to speak, with a hint of strength in her warm voice.

"Give you two choices, either you can help me with medicine, or put the medicine box back in place, and you can choose it yourself."

The hand holding the man's clothes slowly tightened. Qiao Zhiqin hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly let go.

"Sit down."

A successful smile flashed in his eyes, and Yan Chenyu sat back on the sofa.

Qiao Zhiqin found the swelling ointment from the medicine box, squeezed some onto the cotton swab, and gently rubbed it on the swollen position on his face.

The man stared at her intently, as if he was depicting her eyebrows.

Over and over again.

But it never met Qiao Zhiqin's sight.

How could Qiao Zhiqin not feel the man's scorching gaze? Her eyes only dared to fall on the man's bruises, for fear of accidentally meeting the man's gaze.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Yan Chenyu became a little abnormal after returning from Mr. Lu’s villa.

The atmosphere in the living room became more and more ambiguous. Qiao Zhiqin couldn't stand the man's eyes and made a sound to break the tranquility in the living room.

"Doctor wishes me to remind you that if you take time to go to the hospital in one or two days, it's time for you to have a second treatment."

Yan Chenyu held her hand holding the cotton swab, "You go with me?"

My heart suddenly became confused, and Qiao Zhiqin pulled out her hand in panic.

"I will be full of scenes tomorrow and next two days, and I can't leave."

“I have the privilege to give you a holiday.”

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her eyes slightly, heard his words, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly raised her head, her eyes a little cold.

"What if I don't want to accompany you?"

Apply medicine to let her come.

She must also accompany her to see a doctor.

Did he forget that the two of them are just friends now?

Yan Chenyu was still smiling.

"Then I might go to the hospital, or stay somewhere for two hours, and then lie to you that I've had treatment."

Qiao Zhiqin grinded her teeth secretly, but she still made a compromise even though she knew she was being controlled by him.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will not have any scenes after 4 pm the day after tomorrow."

Yan Chenyu slowly curled the corner of his mouth, "Then it will be after four o'clock the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

...

The next morning, Ning Yuan walked down from the building with a yawn, and it was obvious that the black green was now.

"An An, did you not sleep well last night?" Mrs. Yun said with concern.

Ning Yuan yawned and said, "A little bit."

Not only did I not sleep well, I couldn’t sleep at all.

Mrs. Yun asked Butler Qi to make a cup of coffee and put it in front of her.

"If you haven't had enough sleep, don't go to the hotel today. Have a good night's sleep at home."

Ning Boguang spoke out in disagreement.

"Don't spoil her too much. Xiaoxi can go to the company every day while pregnant. With her here, she can help Xiaoxi share some things. If she is lazy, there will only be more things that Xiaoxi needs to deal with."

Mrs. Yun smiled helplessly.

"Dad, just take a day off, it's not as serious as you said."

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