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Chapter 411 Young Master An's Private Life Is Really Messy

Liu Lele sighed faintly: "Qianyi, although An Zihao's current situation is understandable. But have you ever thought about what to do if he can't remember for the rest of his life? You want to stay behind silently like this Follow him forever?"

Gu Qianyi paused slightly after listening to Liu Lele's words, obviously she didn't think about this question, nor did she think so much.

Jiang Chenxi also sighed faintly: "That's right, Qianyi, you have to think about yourself."

Jiang Ying'an patted Gu Qianyi's shoulder lightly: "Yes, you should stay with me this morning."

"I know... If this situation continues, if he still can't remember me. I won't insist on it anymore." Gu Qianyi narrowed his eyes, but there was always a light in them that he couldn't let go of .

Liu Lele hugged Gu Qianyi gently, and patted her on the back lightly: "It will pass, it will pass... In fact, there are people around you who really love you."

As she spoke, she couldn't help looking at Jiang Chenxi who was at the side, her meaning was obvious.

Gu Qianyi was taken aback for a moment, but still gritted her teeth and shook her head: "But Lele, emotional matters... can't be forced."

Liu Lele looked at Jiang Chenxi, whose eyes were hurt, and couldn't help sighing softly: "Well, I see."

As soon as he entered the infirmary, he saw Ali and Shi Muyue hugging each other. An Zihao was slightly taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Ali, let me tell you why you came to Saint Wing School so diligently recently. So it's all for women."

Ali snorted coldly, obviously he didn't want to talk to An Zihao: "Young master, if you have something to say, just say it."

Shi Muyue couldn't help pulling the white coat on her body, and looked at Yun Shuxue who was being hugged by An Zihao in front of her, and couldn't help but narrow her eyes: "Yo, Young Master An, who is this woman?"

An Zihao looked down at the aggrieved Yun Shuxue and couldn't help saying, "Yes, he's my friend."

As soon as An Zihao finished speaking, Yun Shuxue's eyes darkened instantly.

"Friend? Is it a girlfriend? Young Master An's private life is really messed up. I really admire the speed at which she changed women." Shi Muyue was not afraid of An Zihao at all, and said sarcastically.

An Zihao frowned in displeasure, and then gently placed Yun Shuxue on the sofa: "Help her treat the wound."

Shi Muyue narrowed her eyes, looked Yun Shuxue from top to bottom, and finally smiled: "Treat the wound? Master An, is it because your eyesight is bad, or mine? Why didn't I look?" Where is the wound?"

An Zihao looked at Yun Shuxue's swollen but still flushed face and couldn't help pointing, "Her face."

Shi Muyue followed An Zihao's fingers and couldn't help laughing: "It's just a little red, you say it's a wound? Young Master An, even if you are rich, powerful and powerful, you can't waste the country's resources like this. "

"Are you going to cure it or not?" An Zihao's face was slightly impatient.

Shi Muyue turned around, and then sat down on the sofa: "Master An, please forgive my clumsy medical skills for such a serious illness. Master An, please find another expert."

Yun Shuxue couldn't help gritting her teeth, but she couldn't help but glance coldly across Shi Muyue's face from the corner of her eye.

Even this woman dares to show herself off, doesn't she? !

An Zihao instantly cast a cold light on Ali's body: "Ali..."

(End of this chapter)