Marry me if you love me

Chapter 118 He hurt her (21)

Seeing her looking over, Liu Xi quickly looked away unnaturally.

Gradually, the faint expression of indifference came out again.

It seems that the anxiety just now was a disguise.

"What are you looking at? Don't you know me?" The tone was not very good.She was hurt physically, but he was hurt in heart.The injury was much worse than her...

Liu Xi still turned his head away from looking at her, and looked out the window as if pretending to look at the scenery.

It's late at night now.

It was dark outside, just scattered lights and a chain of street lights on the street.

Ke Lan also fell silent.

To be honest, she was very hungry.

He was originally going to eat, but he got so disturbed, except for some bread in the morning, he hardly had anything in his stomach all day.

She glanced at the counter and couldn't help but frowned, there was nothing to eat.

I won't just be hungry until tomorrow...

"Woman, you haven't said yet, how did you get hurt?"

"I bumped into it by accident." To put it bluntly, if she didn't answer, he probably wouldn't shut up so easily.

"How did you meet, when? Tell me quickly! Don't lie." Why didn't he notice? !He began to think about what happened in the car in his head. Before getting in the car, he confirmed that she was fine. When he got in the car...it was fine, he even quarreled with him and grabbed the bag...

Ke Lan couldn't stand him anymore, why did he suddenly become so domineering for no reason?He had already left, and she couldn't make any more promises to talk about. The two of them seemed to be no longer customers.

She said impatiently: "I accidentally bumped into it when I opened the door to go out. I was too angry and didn't pay attention. Yo..." As soon as she spoke loudly, her head hurt.

So she lay down, touched her stomach under the quilt, she was very hungry... When she was thinking about it, her expression was the same, she was still calm and calm.

"Be careful, don't move around." Liu Xi looked at her with complicated eyes, no longer the previous coldness, but a little more tenderness.

Curran didn't look at him, so he didn't know his eyes.She just stared at the drip hanging on the bed in distress, "What's the matter with that thing? Can I not take it?"

(End of this chapter)