I am your city

Chapter 7

"what--"

Yi Jingcheng's words were covered by the girl's sharp voice before he finished speaking.

Le Youyou fell to the ground by his push just now, and her hand happened to be on the broken cosmetic bottle.

The shattered glass pierced into her palm, and the heart-rending pain made her almost lose her breath, and her palm-sized face turned pale in an instant.

Le Youyou raised her palm tremblingly, looking at the glass in her palm, the residual makeup and blood mixed and flowed out from her palm.

The bright red blood splashed on the white floor, splashing out small red flowers.

The girl who was crying so hard just now bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, and just stared straight at her hand.

"Damn!"

Seeing the bright red blood on her palm, the man's pupils shrank, and he cursed in a low voice in frustration.

Annoyed, he tugged at the bow tie around his neck, bent his tall body, grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and growled, "Are you trying to get rid of your hands?! Why are you sitting here without moving!"

Le Youyou blinked her apricot eyes, because her eyes were extraordinarily bright after 'crying' just now.

There was still water in his eyes, and he bit his lower lip with his white teeth. This stubborn and forbearing expression looked particularly aggrieved and pitiful.

Staring at her lovely and pitiful appearance, Yi Jingcheng made a move that even surprised him——

He leaned over and lifted the man up from the ground, and strode towards the elevator regardless of his assistant's astonishment.

The assistant rubbed his eyes: Fuck me!
After reacting, he hurriedly followed, and turned on the elevator button before his young master.

As the elevator went up, Le Youyou, who was being hugged in her arms, kept looking at her injured palm, neither crying nor fussing or talking, as if she was thinking about something, and seemed stupid.

In fact, she was really scared. When she saw the palm of her hand, she knew that she would lose her job. If she lost her hand, she would not even be able to be a makeup artist.

And it's all because of this man.

Thinking about it, Le Youyou suddenly raised her head to look at the man above her head. She was always optimistic and cheerful, but now there was a fierce hatred in her eyes.

After reaching the top floor, Yi Jingcheng hurried out of the elevator with the person in his arms, and coldly ordered the assistant behind him, "Call the doctor!"

The assistant nodded, and suddenly thought that the wedding was coming soon, so he reminded him in a low voice, "Young Master Yi, the wedding is about to start, you..."

Yi Jingcheng's footsteps paused, and his voice became deeper, "I'll tell you to call a doctor! If you don't understand, just get lost!"

The assistant shrank his neck and fell silent, calling the doctor while opening the door.

After entering the room, Yi Jingcheng put him on the sofa, and his lowered eyes happened to meet the girl's eyes full of hatred.

Heart suddenly shrank, Yi Jingcheng's eyes locked on her tightly, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Why, do you really want to kill me?"

Le Youyou bit her lip and said nothing, but all her expressions showed how much she hated the man in front of her.

Snapped--

The sudden applause condensed the air in the entire suite.

The assistant who was on the phone saw the phone slipped and fell to the ground, and his mouth became O-shaped in shock.

OMG!

Did this little girl eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?
Dare to beat Yi Shao? !
Yi Jingcheng was slapped to the side of the face, and fingerprints soon appeared on his cheeks.

His tongue/tip touched the lower corner of his mouth lightly, and he turned his head to look at her with serious eyes.

Very well, this is the second time she hit him today.

(End of this chapter)