Chapter 1583 Xia Waner Chapter 97
Xia Wan'er was annoyed and embarrassed. The most annoying thing was that she had no way to deal with him. The most embarrassing thing was that she was immersed in it just now. What was worse was that she felt a little lost in her heart after they broke up!
She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, not knowing how to face herself like this.
After all, in her cognition, she had to be faithful to one person. Although Murong Qiao was not a good man, she might not be as good as Qiao Mingye imagined.
Should she tell him about her relationship with Murong Qiao?
She secretly raised her eyes, but was caught by Qiao Mingye.
Qiao Mingye helped her to brush away the broken hair wet by sweat on her forehead. His beautiful wrist fell on her collarbone. His fingers with distinct knuckles gently stroked her slightly swollen lips, and said distressedly: "Why is your skin so delicate? It swelled up after a kiss. And this waist, it's so thin that people dare not use force. How can I..."
"That's enough!" Seeing that his hands were getting more and more presumptuous, Xia Wan'er had to speak out to stop him.
Qiao Mingye raised his eyebrows, came closer, pointed at his lips and said, "I just taught you."
Xia Wan'er took the opportunity to push him, stood up and grabbed the door handle. As soon as she pulled it open, she froze in place and stared blankly at the person behind the door: "Yuan, Director Yuan."
Yuan Qingzhou was also a little stunned. He just stretched out his hand and seemed to be about to knock on the door, but he didn't expect the door to suddenly open.
But after he saw clearly that it was Xia Wan'er, he quickly turned his head and reminded: "Miss Xia, your clothes."
Xia Wan'er looked down and found that her collar had been rubbed open at some point. Fortunately, only one button was opened, revealing the small pendant on her neck.
It was just that the collar was a little messy, plus the red and swollen lips and scattered long hair. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what had just happened.
"Sorry!" Xia Wan'er's face was burning, and she was stabbing Qiao Mingye's villain in her heart.
Before she could fasten it, she was suddenly covered with a men's suit jacket, and then she was pulled into a warm embrace.
"It's a bit windy outside today, don't catch a cold." Qiao Mingye's concerned voice came from above her head.
Looking at the hand that was placed on her shoulder, Xia Wan'er gritted her teeth fiercely, turned around awkwardly but politely, and said: "Director Yuan, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Yuan Qingzhou seemed to have just finished an operation on a patient. He was still wearing a surgical gown and there was fatigue between his brows. After glancing at Qiao Mingye, he explained to Xia Wan'er: "Just now I met Miss Xia's assistant downstairs. She said that Miss Xia was frightened today. She was very worried, so she asked me to come and help check."
It turned out to be Ran Qin. Xia Wan'er was about to thank her when she heard Qiao Mingye's voice above her head: "You little assistant, you are just looking for a light bulb-"
Qiao Mingye was actually speaking more bluntly. Xia Wan'er felt a chill on her back. She hurriedly stepped forward and interrupted Qiao Mingye. Ye said to Yuan Qingzhou: "I'm sorry, Director Yuan, I was a little dizzy just now, but I'm fine now. I'm really sorry for making you come here in vain."
"It's okay, but some people," Yuan Qingzhou paused, looked at Qiao Mingye, and sneered, "They called me 37 times in a row that day, and they were so nervous that they insisted that I rush over. Now they have used me up and are like a light bulb. Yes, after all, some people have been single for 28 years. Once they start to have sex, they are like Teddy Bear. If no one is watching them, it will be difficult to restrain themselves."
Before Xia Wan'er finished digesting this sentence, she saw a figure rushing out from behind her, blocking Yuan Qingzhou in front of her, and said to Xia Wan'er as if nothing had happened: "This person is very talkative, and nothing he says can be believed."