Chapter 1,797 Domineering President·Yu 66 (5)

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

She looked at Fan Yu blankly, as if she couldn't understand what he said.

Fan Yu put his hands on her sides, locked her in front of the small rest table, and curled his lips.

"The person you were waiting for in the hospital from the beginning was not Qi Yan, but me. You already knew that I knew Qi Yan, and you also expected that I would go to the hospital to visit Shang Xin, so you waited there on purpose, and then followed me all the way... "

"I didn't!" Qiao Yuanfei wanted to deny it anxiously, but Fan Yu just glanced at her coldly.

Thin lips parted slightly.

"You dare to say that you didn't know me before?"

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Fan Yu: "If you hadn't deliberately approached me, you wouldn't have pretended not to know me the first time you met me, but followed me all the way home. In your plan, should I have been standing guard outside my house because of you? One night, I had a kind thought in my heart, could I help you introduce Qi Yan?"

In front of Xiao Liuliu, Fan Yu's voice was very gentle.

The speaking speed is also very slow, without any aggressive meaning.

But the content behind the words gave people goosebumps all over.

Qiao Yuanfeixi moved her lips, as if she wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

They know each other, but...

Qiao Yuanfei raised her head to look at him, and bit her lip when she met his calm on the surface but actually turbulent eyes.

"I don't."

These were the only three words she could say.

Fan Yu snorted coldly, did not speak again, and just stared at her deeply.

It was like looking into her heart through her eyes.

Qiao Yuanfei was very nervous, holding her breath and not daring to take a breath.

Until Fan Yu took back his hand and took a step back.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind her and pushed her.

Qiao Yuanfei was caught off guard and rushed forward, directly into Fan Yu's arms.

Out of survival instinct, she tightly grasped his shirt with one hand, touched his chest with her other hand, and threw herself into the air.

A few nail scratches were left on his chest...

It seemed that Fan Yu's muffled sound was heard.

When she came back to her senses, Fan Yu's strong arms were firmly holding her waist.

He didn't look at her, but at Xiao Liuliu who was standing behind her.

One second, Xiao Liuliu was clapping and happily watching them hugging each other. The next second, when he met Fan Yu's condemning eyes, he immediately pinched his small earlobes with both hands and admitted his mistake sincerely.

"Xiao Liuliu knows I'm wrong~"

Fan Yu: "..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Is your chest... okay?" Qiao Yuanfei was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly let go of her hand and asked, pointing to the red mark on his chest.

Turn around and ask the staff to get the medical kit.

"It's okay." Fan Yu frowned and casually reached out and tugged on his shirt to cover the red marks.

Qiao Yuanfei was still immersed in the accident that just happened, and didn't notice that something was wrong with his face, so she was anxious to help him treat his wounds.

She doesn't have the habit of growing her nails, which are very short.

But in times of crisis, people's desire for survival will make them much stronger than usual.

Although the skin was not broken when she scratched him just now, the redness and swelling were obvious...

Qiao Yuanfei's current thoughts were on finding a medical kit to treat his wounds. As soon as he took a step, Fan Yu grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his voice and growled in annoyance.

"You can't die. You need to borrow the medical kit with this kind of injury. How are you going to explain to people what we did in the children's playground?"