Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 27 Never Forsake, That's My Promise!
What a fear.

And all he can do is to give her a shoulder, a hug, and a support when she is sad, when she is in pain, and sad.

But just now, he almost raised the fear in Qi'er's heart to the peak with his own hands, and was close to destruction.

How could he be like this?Qi'er, the person he protects with his life, how could he be willing to let you do this.

Just, what do I do now?
The blood in his mouth was still there, he tried to swallow it, but the final result was doubled up, and now, the warm, bloody blood with a hint of sweetness in his mouth has overflowed his entire mouth .

He hugged Angel tightly, hard and tightly, not wanting her to let go and turn around.

I don't want you to see it, Qier. . .

But what should I do?Qier, let me hold her like this. . .

Even so, the fishy sweetness flooding again made Yan close his eyes in pain.Angel's trembling body shocked Yan even more.

The chest rises and falls, that is the sound made by Yan's body, two words: Qi'er.

Yes, Qier, how could I be willing to leave you?Since then, I have sworn that I will never leave your side. . .

Finally, bright red liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth.Numb, like ants crawling over.

The bright red at the corner of Yan's mouth finally stung An Qier and Yi Mochen.

Taking two steps back calmly, he pulled the towel hanging on the wall and handed it to Yan's palm.The moment his palm touched the towel, Yan looked up and smiled.

That kind of peerless smile, from the bottom of his heart, reflected the bright red at the corner of his mouth, warm but charming.The reflection in Yi Mochen's deep pupils lasted for a long time.

The top floor of the restaurant is open.

Leaning against the fence, Yan turned his eyes away, and a faint voice came to Yi Mochen's ears not far behind him.

Said: "You know it."

Yi Mochen nodded: "You're very smart. But don't worry, Qi'er didn't go in." I promised Qi'er not to tell you.

Yan was taken aback for a moment, and his tense body relaxed. He still didn't want Angel to see that scene.

"Hehe." Yan smiled, not the usual big but gentle smile, but the kind with a slight arc of bitterness.Turn around and sit down on the bench next to the fence: "Qi'er seems to trust you very much." It turns out that he let a man he knew not long ago help him into the room when he was unconscious.And to go shopping by herself, that girl might have told Yi Mochen the location of her room because she was worried.Oh that girl.

Yan, I know Angel very well!
Yi Mochen raised a slight arc, for the word "trust".

"Do you know why my name has only one word, Yan?" After a moment of silence, Yan said to Yi Mochen who was sitting beside him.

"I don't know." He replied, the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.I thought to myself, the relationship between the two of them is really very close, and they know each other so well.Thinking about that night, Angel said, "Yan, he is a very emotional and intelligent person. I think, even if I don't tell you, as long as you talk to him, he will tell you."

Yan smiled again, this time it was a real smile: "Because, I want to see Qi'er's smiling face." Turning his head to look at Yi Mochen, Yan rolled his eyes and called out his name: "Yan "

Words, words Oh.

(End of this chapter)