Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 660

Ye Qichen talked too little. Although she was a chatterbox, they hadn't started for a long time. She was also a little reserved and didn't talk all the time. Sometimes she felt awkward, especially when the atmosphere was frozen.

Opened his mouth, Tang Chun didn't know what to say, and suddenly felt bored, he raised his hand to smooth his hair, sat up, raised his hand to pull the seat belt beside him, and said in a tone of unhappiness: "Otherwise, don't eat it. You can take me home."

Seeing Tang Chun's injured hand buckle the seat belt, Ye Qichen reached out to take the seat belt, wanting to help her fasten it, the smoldering depression in Tang Chun's heart suddenly broke out, frowning, he raised his hand to pull the seat belt off, Then open the car door.

It was only then that Ye Qichen realized that she was unhappy, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull her arm, his tone was hurried and low, and he could hear a bit of panic when he listened carefully.

"Tang Chun."

"Don't pull me."

Tang Chun's eldest lady got angry, and raised her hand to break away from his hand, with a bit of anger.

Seeing her getting out of the car, Ye Qichen quickly opened the car door, put his arms around Tang Chun's waist, and blocked her directly between the car door and his body.

Tang Chun stretched out his hand to push him, but didn't pay attention, a sharp pain came from the palm of his right hand, which made Tang Chun's tears that had been stored in his eyes fall down, he exclaimed, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Ye Qichen hastily stretched out his hand and held her right wrist. He wondered if it was because he had used too much force when pulling the seat belt, and he had also exerted so much force just now that blood was faintly oozing from the palm of his hand, seeping through the white gauze.

Tang Chun was furious, angry and wronged, and was about to pull his wrist out of Ye Qichen's hand.

"do not move."

Ye Qichen lowered his voice a little, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety, his face darkened a little, maybe he was too anxious and didn't control his tone well, it sounded like he was reprimanding Tang Chun.

"I won't, let me go! Let go!"

Seeing Tang Chun struggling, and the blood seeping more and more from the palm of his right hand, Ye Qichen was also anxious, but the nearest one is the infirmary of the orphanage, otherwise he would have to drive for 10 minutes to get to the hospital.

Although he didn't like that male doctor very much, Tang Chun was more important.

Thinking of this, Ye Qichen stretched out his arms to hug Tang Chun, and walked towards the orphanage again.

Tang Chun hurriedly struggled in his arms, angrily, with a bit of crying: "Let me go! Ye Qichen, you bastard!"

Ye Qichen's light-colored lips were tightly pursed, and they collapsed into a straight line, tightly pulling Tang Chun's wrist and not letting go.

Tang Chun looked at the children in the orphanage and felt ashamed, and buried his face in Ye Qichen's chest again, but the tone in his heart was not smooth at all.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. With Ye Qichen's strength, Tang Chun moved her head up a bit and bit Ye Qichen's neck. With all her strength, she even tasted the bloody smell in her own mouth.

Ye Qichen's brows suddenly tightened, and he let out a muffled snort, and raised his hand to press on the back of Tang Chun's head, exerting a little strength.

Tang Chun moved in his arms, lowered his voice, and said angrily: "Put me down, or I will bite you!"

Tang Chun made such unreasonable troubles, like a child, with a strong childish air.

Ye Qichen patted her on the head with his fingers a few times, with a bit of helplessness and awkward coaxing in his tone.

(End of this chapter)