Chapter 8

This handsome guy is wearing the same student uniform as Oujue, which is different from Oujue's aloofness and abstinence.The lines on this boy's body are extremely soft.

Short light brown hair, fair skin, even the curvature of the chin is so gentle.

The gestures are full of elegance.

"Although I don't know what happened, but this is a public place, please pay attention to your own sense of propriety."

The young man's voice was gentle, like a summer breeze, as if it could blow away all anger.

"Girls are for pampering, and even more so for parents, aren't they?"

His smile is clean and nice.

Xu Shi realized his impulsiveness just now, but couldn't hold back his face. Xia Zhengxiong gave Xi Yan a glance, flicked his sleeves, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Yang Shurong gave Xiyan a sideways look, "It's embarrassing."

With that said, he also chased after him.

Listen.

It was obvious that she was the one who got slapped by her father, but in the end she became Xiyan, who was embarrassing.

The boy looked at Xiyan, "Are you okay?"

Xiyan shook her head and said softly, "Thank you."

The moment he saw Xi Yan's face, the boy was a little surprised.

Again.

Everyone who sees her face and makes such a surprised expression, Xi Yan will always subconsciously reject.

She lowered her head, and hastily scratched her hair at the temples to cover her cheeks.

Sensing Xiyan's small movements, the boy looked away and smiled, "It's okay."

"What good?"

"You didn't cry. If you were crying, I don't know what to do."

cry?
If crying can solve the problem, Xi Yan will definitely not say anything, and cry for three days and three nights before talking...

"By the way, this is for you." The boy took out a boiled egg from the grocery bag he was carrying, "Use this to apply it, it will reduce the swelling."

Xiyan hesitated for a moment, and held it up with both hands, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The boy smiled, "Then, I'll go first."

His body is different from the overwhelming powerful aura of Ou Jue.

Very gentle, very kind.

Xiyan looked at his back, and didn't react until he was completely far away.

By the way, don't you know his name?

Although I don't know his name, I feel...he is a very good person.
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The door of Xiaobaozi's ward was pushed open.

Luo Luo was lying on the window sill with her hands on her chin and looking down, muttering, "It's strange, why hasn't Miss Sister come out yet."

"Lolo."

gentle voice.

Luoluo turned her head and smiled happily, "Brother Qianze!"

Yin Qianze came in with a food bag, smiling gently, "Here's lunch, go wash your hands and come over to eat."

"No, I have to wait for Miss Sister to come out." Luo Luo shook his head.

"Miss sister?" Yin Qianze turned his questioning gaze on his brother Ou Jue.

Oujue sat reclined on the sofa, his calm eyes were scanning the book in his hand, and he replied without raising his head, "The girl who donated blood to him just left."

It turned out to be the case.

Yin Qianze put the food bag on the coffee table in the ward, and sat down on the sofa next to Ou Jue, "Speaking of which, is she still missing anything?"

Oujue flicked his fingers slightly, hummed, and said in a deep and noble voice, "It seems to have disappeared out of thin air. I broke through the police station system just now, and I couldn't get any valuable information at all."

"Don't worry, take your time, there will always be a day when you find out."

(End of this chapter)

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