Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 95

　Stop arguing with him, and talk about this with this shameless person, only you will suffer.

　"Stop making trouble, let's talk business with you."

　The person on the other end of the phone fell silent for an instant.I don't know if it's because of Naran's "speaking of business", or because of the deep tiredness in Luo Xiao's words.

　
　After all, Yan failed to enter Luo Yi's room.

　I didn't have the courage to go in.

　Through the window, looking at Luo Yi's quietly lying figure, and the hideous wound on his cheek, made him calm down just now, but there was another sharp pain, and he was able to barely stabilize himself by holding his hands to the window. My own body that can't support it.The tears that just came out also burst out with more heartache at this moment.

　Qier, that was a heartbreaking scar for him.

　Qi'er, the figure lying on the white hospital bed for him...

　"Qi'er..." Choked up, her slender, sickly white fingers touched the glass in her hand delicately, as if touching a lover's face, tender and tender.

　And Luo Yi, who was lying on the bed, seemed to really hear this murmur, her slender eyelashes trembled, as if she was about to wake up.

　Startled, he suddenly retracted his gaze, turned sideways to avoid the transparent glass, pressed against the wall tightly, and took deep breaths again and again...

　"Luo Xiao, I..." I still couldn't take that step.

　"Then, let's go..." Some things can't be forced.

　Just please, when Xiaoyi wakes up, don't ask too many questions.

　
　Yan was picked up by Mo Qingxuan's people.

　Although the flamboyant Mo Qingxuan even set up a helicopter by himself and parked it carelessly in the open space behind the hospital, causing a lot of commotion, but it happened to divert the attention of some caring people, and took the words out safely.

　So, in the ward where Yan Gang was staying.

　Luo Xiao caressed his forehead, and looked helplessly and depressedly at the opposite sofa (high-care ward), half lying and half sitting, wearing a bright red attire, his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin around his neck, and a head of flamboyant red hair Fluttering with the wind, Mo Qingxuan with slanted peach blossom eyes half-opened and full of infinite style.

　Yes, Mo Qingxuan.

　The man dressed in bright red is the infinitely harmonious and charming Mo Qingxuan.

　Gently rubbing his temple with his thumb, Luo Xiao looked coldly: "I said, Mo Qingxuan, are you free? What are you doing here??! Also, a big man wearing such a flamboyant red bag, you, you Are you ashamed???! You don’t look like the CEO of Mo’s at all!!!!”

　There was a question that was louder than that, and in the end, he rubbed the center of his brows again speechlessly.

　Mo Qingxuan who was being questioned opened his half-closed peach blossom eyes, and his black pupils were dazzlingly bright.

　Get up from the sofa, and then sit down seriously. "I said Xiao Xiao, how can I answer you asking me so many questions at once? Also, don't you always know if I look like the CEO of Moshi... Also, I don't look good in red Isn't it good-looking or not??"

　The mournful tone made Luo Xiao vomit blood again.

　This Mo Qingxuan can always bring out another character that is deeply buried in him, which even Chen Yu has never seen before.

　Waving weakly, I'm not in the mood to argue with him now: "Come on, let's not talk about anything else, don't call me Xiao Xiaoxiao." After pondering for a while, he said reluctantly: "Thank you for this time."

　This thank you made Mo Qingxuan finally straighten his face,
(End of this chapter)