Nan Qiao was startled by the sudden situation. Just as he stood up, Rong Yan's face appeared on the other side of the camera again.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't hold the phone firmly and it fell to the ground." Hou Ze smiled awkwardly.

"You scared me. I thought something happened to you." Nan Qiao was still in shock.

"We are all fine. Boss, you go ahead and do your work. I haven't eaten yet. I'm going to eat now."

Hou Ze hung up the phone and slumped to the ground.

Hou Ze looked at the closed door and was frightened.

Something did happen just now. Nanshan suddenly had an attack. At the critical moment, he rushed into the room alone and locked the door.

Hou Ze acted quickly and did not reveal his true intention in front of Nan Qiao.

Hou Ze got up, walked to the door of the room and knocked gently.

"Nanshan, are you okay?"

Nanshan's painful voice floated in.

"I'm fine, don't tell my master."

Nanshan's muffled voice made Hou Ze even more worried.

Hou Ze called Zheng Qinian and asked him to come over and treat Nanshan.

……

Huo Siyu came out of dinner with Tan Zhe and saw Tan Zhe off.

Walking into the parking lot, I saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Mo Shaolin had become much thinner and was wearing a knee-length coat. He walked in front of Huo Siyu.

"Long time no see." Mo Shaolin took the initiative to greet.

Huo Siyu hummed calmly: "Long time no see."

The two of them stood under the street light, and Mo Shaolin could clearly see Huo Siyu's cold eyes, which were devoid of any emotion.

Mo Shaolin knew that Huo Siyu would never forgive him.

But as long as he could just say hello quietly like this, Mo Shaolin was already satisfied.

Mo Shaolin opened his mouth to speak, but Huo Siyu said, “I’m leaving first.”

Huo Siyu left Mo Shaolin, found her own car, and drove away.

Mo Shaolin stood there, his mind full of the image of Huo Siyu leaving.

……

Tan Zhe stopped the car and was about to push open the door and get out when he saw a person standing outside the car window, almost sending him away.

Tan Zhe was startled.

dong dong dong.

There was a gentle knock on the car window. Tan Zhe lowered the window, but not completely. He was extremely alert.

"Are you Siyu's boyfriend?"

This question left Tan Zhe confused.

He? Is he Huo Siyu's boyfriend?

Tan Zhe: "Who are you? What does Xiaoyu's matter have to do with you?"

Mo Shaolin: "Be nice to Xiaoyu. If I find out that you bully her, I won't forgive you."

Tan Zhe opened the car door and walked out, looking at the ruthless Mo Shaolin as if he were a lunatic.

"Who are you? Siyu's admirer? Or do you have paranoid delusions? It's not your turn to comment on Siyu's affairs." Tan Zhe said coldly.

"I like Siyu. If you don't like her, don't flirt with her. Otherwise, I'll make you pay."

Tan Zhe: "..."

Neuropathy.

……

Nan Qiao had just finished taking a shower when she received a call from Tan Zhe.

Tan Zhe talked about this on the phone.

Nan Qiao said: "This man is about 185cm tall and looks quite handsome, but he deserves a beating."

"You know him too?" Tan Zhe said, "I originally wanted to ask Siyu, but I was afraid of causing trouble for her, so I thought of asking you first to find out the situation. It seems that I really asked the right person."

Nan Qiao: "Don't bother with him, he's a psychopath."

When Nan Qiao said this, he looked at Li Yehan.

Li Yehan lowered his head and read the message, so his expression could not be seen.

"Next time you see him, don't say a single word to him. Just ignore him."

Nan Qiao hung up the phone and sat down next to Li Yehan.

"Are you chatting with Mo Shaolin?"

Li Yehan handed her the phone, and it seemed like his phone was infected with a virus.

Mo Shaolin kept sending messages, and before Li Yehan replied, the next one came.

Before I could reply, another message came.

The messages kept coming out, and Nan Qiao wanted to give him a hammer.

"He's really fast." Nan Qiao concluded.

Li Yehan laughed out loud: "Yeah, he is really fast."

After saying that, Nan Qiao also felt shy.

"Li Yehan, are you sure you're not driving?"

"Qiao Qiao doesn't understand whether I am driving or not?" Li Yehan raised the corners of his lips.

"I don't understand. I don't understand anything." Nan Qiao smiled cunningly.

Li Yehan took her hand and held her in his arms, staring at Nan Qiao with his sparkling eyes: "Since you don't understand, let's do it and I'll make you understand, how about it?"

The scorching gaze burned Nan Qiao's skin, making it feel numb and tingling as if a tiny electric current was passing through it.

Nan Qiao pushed Li Yehan away and looked at him coquettishly: "You are not pure."

Li Yehan pulled people in again.

Nan Qiao found a comfortable position to lean against.

"Qiao Qiao, you said I'm not pure?"

"What's so pure about you? All you think about is dirty things. If I weren't pregnant now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a week."

too frightening.

Li Yehan was amused by her description.

It sounds like he is a licentious tyrant.

You only know about holding a beautiful woman in your arms, but don’t know about attending court?

"Qiao Qiao, you go to sleep first, I'll go to work. All I think about is making money, is that okay?"

Nan Qiao shook her head: "This is not good either."

Li Yehan was amused and sat back down again: "Is this not good?"

"You only want to work and not me and the kids. Is that okay?"

Li Yehan: "..."

Only women and villains are difficult to raise, but he enjoys it.

"I want to, how could I not want to? You and the child are very important to me. Even if I don't want to think about anything else, I will still think about you and the child, especially you. Qiao Qiao, you are the most important person to me."

Nan Qiao looked at his disgusted eyes and decided to let him go first.

"I went out for a walk. I felt uncomfortable in my chest. It might be because I ate too much and it was pressing against my stomach."

Li Yehan: "I'll go out for a walk with you."

Nan Qiao did not refute. It would be safer if they went alone.

……

Zheng Qinian came with a medicine box.

After Nanshan was given injections and medication, his condition gradually stabilized.

Hou Ze brought Zheng Qinian a bottle of water.

"Luckily you studied medicine, otherwise with him like this, I would have to tell the truth to the boss."

Speaking of Nan Qiao, Nan Shan grabbed his hand and said, "Don't tell my master."

"Let go first. You're hurting me. Calm down. I won't tell your master. Don't worry."

He was just saying it was hypothetical, it was all fake, not true, look how nervous he is.

Nanshan leaned against the sofa, his face as pale as death.

Zheng Qinian: "Nanshan, you should tell Qiao Qiao. Her medical skills are better than mine, and her master is also in Jing City. They can help you with the treatment, which will speed up your recovery."

Nanshan: "Don't worry, I know my physical condition very well."

After Nan Qiao said this, Hou Ze and Zheng Qinian looked at each other in astonishment.

Zheng Qinian: "Nanshan, have you recovered?"

Nanshan's tone was different from before, and was exactly like that of a normal man.

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