hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 117 ([-])

　Gu Yihan remained silent.
　Jiang Ping smiled honestly and brilliantly, showing his white teeth: "Hehehe, Miss Tang, you have too many questions, so which one should we answer first? In short, the chief found you, so don't worry about the others. , it’s important to take care of your body first.”

　Did Gu Yihan find me... Tang Yumo looked at Gu Yihan's big hand that seemed to be casually hanging beside her bed, slender, clean and full of tension, going up his arm, over his broad shoulders, Meeting his scorching gaze, Tang Yumo's eyes immediately moved away as if they had been scalded.

　Jiang Ping has quietly retreated.

　Gu Yihan turned her dodging face, dangerous sparks flashed in his eyes, his eyes wandered back and forth on her lips, neck and collarbone, and he said leisurely: "The fever is gone... the nutritional injections have also been given. ...are you feeling better?"

　Tang Yumo tensed his body as if facing a formidable enemy, dodging his gaze, but in the end he just asked such a question lightly, and immediately replied a little at a loss: "Okay, it's much better..."

　It's a pity that Tang Yumo guessed wrong, this is not the end, this is just the beginning.

　After Gu Yihan got her affirmative answer, he reached out and closed the adjustment pulley of the infusion bottle that she was about to finish, and pulled out the needle in her hand with a decisive and skillful movement. Tang Yumo didn't know what he was going to do, and stared wide The eyes looked at his hand stupidly.

　This slender, clean and powerful hand caressed her cheek at this time, and pressed her lips with the index finger and middle finger, slowly rubbing her lips with a hint of provocation, and a low and magnetic voice came slowly: " Tang Yumo, you clearly know what the price of offending me is, how dare you do this?! Who told you to run alone to fight? Horse racing? Hmm? This is your first time riding a horse this morning, right? How dare you compare yourself to others? You Do you know the pedigree and origin of the little black horse you rode in the morning, and the little pony you rode later is an unknown bastard? Do you know the No.1 Nalan Xiner? What is your background? Do you know how many years people have been playing with this? It must be that I was too kind to you before, so that you always don’t have a long memory..."

　Tang Yumo was secretly startled when she heard that, she was indeed reckless, she had already condemned herself and reflected on herself long before she passed out by the stream, but only after hearing Gu Yihan's analysis did she realize how serious and stupid her recklessness was How naive... She didn't understand or pay attention to these information and facts at all, but rushed forward arrogantly with self-righteous courage...

　I must have caused trouble for Yunju's French study tour project again. Gu Yihan must have wasted a lot of time and manpower in order to find him, and I don't know if it will affect today's live broadcast recording and affect the ratings of the show...

　Therefore, it is only natural for Gu Yihan to be so angry...

　However, before Tang Yumo could continue to blame himself, Gu Yihan's wen had already invaded his head and face.

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(End of this chapter)