Chapter 17 This is my room?

But she won't give up, she bit her lip, a firm light shot out from her clear eyes, she packed her things silently, and then left the office without saying a word.

She had just left the office when a scream came from her ear, her expression changed suddenly, she walked quickly, only to see two people dragging the nearly unconscious croupier out of the room , while his left hand seemed to be hanging powerlessly to one side.

His hands were not cut off?Xia Hou Xiyue looked back at the closed president's office in some amazement, a surge of joy rose in her heart, just when she thought she was going to despair, he still showed mercy, does that mean he was still a bit human?

"Miss Xiahou, this way please." The beauty Manda brought her up just now, and she came to see her off.

"Manda, you don't have to see me off, I will go back by myself, you go and do your work." Xiahou Xiyue left her behind, and quickly followed those people.

The croupier was dragged out by them and thrown outside the back door, Xiahou Xiyue stepped out immediately after they left.

"Hey, how are you?" Xiahou Xiyue squatted beside him, asking worriedly.

"I'm fine!" The young croupier's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He struggled to stand up from the ground, supported his broken arm with the other hand, and walked forward unsteadily.

"Your hand was broken, I'll take you to the hospital." Xia Hou Xiyue saw that he couldn't stand still, so she hurried forward to support him.

"No need." The croupier avoided her hand indifferently.

"The driver who brought me is right ahead. I'll let him take you to the hospital first." She helped him no matter what, and didn't let his income be cut off. No matter how thank you, she was so indifferent to her ?
"No need." The croupier said coldly, walking forward with his broken hand in his arms.

"You..." Xiahou Xiyue still wanted to say something, but she was frightened by his cold eyes that suddenly turned her head. At least she commuted his sentence, without a word of thanks, and looked at her with such hostile eyes , she doesn't understand.

Seeing that she was silent, the croupier left silently.

"It's really inexplicable to be kissed by Lei with good intentions." She just wanted to help him without any malice.

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Duanmuxiu came back early today, and he came back before it was dark. For a person like him who doesn’t come back until late at night, seeing his figure before dark is a shocking thing. For Xiang Nan, this is the case.

This situation is once in a hundred years, could it be because of the appearance of Xiaoyue?It's strange to say that he used to scare away the women who came to his door, but last time, he actually pressed Xiaoyue to bed. This kind of thing has never happened before. Could it be that he...

If Xiaoyue could bring warmth to the young master, he should be very happy, but thinking of his physical condition, he couldn't help but worry.

Just as Duanmuxiu took a step into his room, his slender figure paused, and then retreated with a frown.

"Young master, what's the matter?" Xiang Nan, who was following behind him, asked.

"Damn it, is this my room?" He asked a little uncertainly, he knew there was something wrong with his body, but his memory should be fine.

"Yes, young master." I don't understand why he asked.

(End of this chapter)

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