Chapter 127 Serious men are the most handsome

Su Yan hooked the corner of his mouth and went into the bathroom.

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After eating, Qiao Zimo was about to go upstairs, but Su Yan directly dragged her to the sofa.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qiao Zimo asked angrily, subconsciously wanted to get up, but was scolded by Su Yan, "Sit down and wait."

Qiao Zimo subconsciously followed his words, and sat obediently on the sofa. Then she realized that she was actually intimidated by him.

And Su Yan fiddled with the cabinet for a while, and took out a medicine box. It turned out that he wanted to help her with medicine?

"hiss"

Su Yan tried to lighten it as much as possible, but the sting of the disinfectant still made her gasp.

"Do you know it hurts? Be careful next time you know it hurts." Su Yan was actually very worried in his heart, but when he said it, something changed.

She subconsciously wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to refute.

The way he applied the medicine was extremely serious, which gave her a feeling of being cherished and cared for, reaching the softest depths of her heart.

After helping her deal with the wound, Su Yan went upstairs directly.

Seeing his leaving back, Qiao Zimo was a little dazed, or she had seen too much of the cheerful and warm Su Yan, and she was a little indifferent to the sudden indifference, which made her a little unable to adapt.

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Entering the study, the phone just rang.

I don't know what was said there, Su Yan's expressionless face turned black in an instant, the veins in his temples bulged, and he threw the phone out, and the phone was smashed to pieces on the white ground with a "pop".

He rubbed his forehead and lit a cigarette. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, although he is a bit dissolute, in fact he is not an expressive person. Most of the time he only uses his own way to get and protect what he wants and what he wants. something that belongs to you.

He felt that he was a man, no matter the wind or rain ahead, he was fearless, but he had nothing to do with that little woman.

She is Qiao Zimo.

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Qiao Zimo went downstairs to drink a glass of water, just in time to see her aunt, brought a cup of coffee, saw Qiao Zimo politely said, "Miss."

She nodded, and when she was about to lift her foot, she suddenly looked at the coffee, paused, and asked, "Is this for Su Yan?"

"Yes."

"give it to me."

"Ah?" Auntie looked at her suspiciously, "Young lady's injury is still not healed, maybe drinking coffee is a bit inappropriate?"

She shook her head and explained, "I didn't want to drink, I meant to give it to him."

Hearing this, the aunt was relieved, put the coffee in Qiao Zimo's hand with a smile, and said, "Miss, it's hot, you have to be careful."

"Ah."

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"Dong dong."

"Come in."

She pushed the door open in response. Su Yan was sitting in front of the desk, bowing her head and typing something quickly on the computer. She didn't make a sound, and gently put the coffee on the table.

He didn't go out either, and quietly stood aside and looked at Su Yan.

His facial features are well-defined and deep, like Greek sculptures, and his dark and deep icy eyes appear wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy.

When he got serious, he exuded a majestic air of a king who shocked the world.

This was the first time she saw Su Yan like this, and it was different from any time she had come into contact with before.

No wonder some people say that men who are serious are the most handsome. Qiao Zimo fully agrees with this sentence.

Su Yan was busy for a long time before he found time to raise his hand to pick up the coffee, but when he was about to drink it, he smelled the familiar aroma in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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