rain on dawn

Chapter 552 Farce (3)

But before the word "roll" could be said, Fang Yiqing yelled. The lid of the insulated box, which should have been untouched, was somehow opened. Zhao Yu's stuffing, Fang Yiqing couldn't hold it firmly, and the hot soup The juice spilled directly on her hands, and the thermos box also rolled to the ground, spilling milky white soup all over the place.

And at this moment, an extremely fast figure flashed in.

"How is it?" This person is Qiao Yanli. At this moment, he grabbed Fang Yiqing's wrist with a distressed expression, looked at the red one, and asked worriedly.

Fang Yiqing shook his head, sniffled, and said, whether on purpose or inadvertently, "I'm fine, sister Zhao Yu didn't do it on purpose, I just rinse it with cold water."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yanli took her by the wrist and went to the bathroom inside. When he went in, he even glanced at Luo Siyu, who was extremely indifferent, with complicated eyes.

Immediately, there was the sound of "squeaking" running water inside, and Fang Yiqing said that he was fine and that Zhao Yu didn't mean it.

Ye Muyu frowned, this is not the first time she has met with affection, at first 'Aiwujiwu' was nice to her because of her very similar appearance to Sisi, but after getting along with her several times, she always felt that there was something unspeakable about her. Comes weird, uncomfortable being with her.But after hearing that Sisi said she was suffering from depression, she didn't think much about it.

Now it seems that Ye Muyu knew something was wrong, and Fang Yiqing could pretend to be pitiful, especially when she felt pitiful.

But looking at Qiao Yanli's concerned look, something suddenly flashed in her heart. When she went to see Luo Siyu, she found her expression indifferent and indifferent. She was quietly looking out the window, as if she had neither seen nor heard any of those things. .

Ye Muyu's heart was a little astringent, what exactly did Sisi go through, and how did she look so different.

There was still the sound of running water in the bathroom, Zhao Yu was already very angry outside, pursed his mouth, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn!"

Ye Muyu heard it and shook his head at her.

After a while, Qiao Yanli and the two came out of the bathroom. His hand was still holding Fang Yiqing's wrist, and he glanced at Luo Siyu calmly. The gaze was deep and deep, but it was fleeting.

Then, he looked at Zhao Yu again. Qiao Yanli, who is usually gentle and gentle, now spoke with a sullen tone, "Zhao Yu, I know you didn't do it on purpose, but I still hope you will apologize affectionately!"

Ye Muyu looked up at Qiao Yanli and frowned slightly.

Zhao Yu snorted coldly, apparently not afraid of Qiao Yanli, clasped his hands together and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, why should I apologize to her. Besides, she didn't hold her own, so it's none of my business!"

Qiao Yanli frowned, with displeasure already on his face, just as he was about to speak, he saw Fang Yiqing grabbing his sleeve by the side, bending his thin eyebrows, and said in a pitiful soft voice, "Forget about Yan Li, I was not sure, don't blame Sister Zhao Yu!"

It’s okay if you don’t say this, but once you say it, it’s like lighting a fire with oil, and the subtle atmosphere in the room immediately sublimates.

And the straight-tempered Zhao Yu couldn't stand it anymore, she really couldn't bear Fang Yiqing's affectation, she was almost sick to death, she really didn't want to see her for a second, so she raised her hand to push Fang Yiqing, "Get lost..."

But before she could say "get lost", Fang Yiqing flinched behind Qiao Yanli, like a frightened little rabbit, she shouted: "Don't hit me!"

Zhao Yu's hand stopped immediately, and his face was also stunned. Before she could react, his wrist hurt and Qiao Yanli grabbed him firmly.

"You...what do you want to do?" Qiao Yanli's eyes were a little scary, and she grabbed Zhao Yu's wrist with great strength, which made her calm face show a little fear.

Qiao Yanli didn't answer her, but looked at Luo Siyu with a pair of deep black eyes, those eyes were deep and deep, with an indescribable taste, like anger, like irritation, and like... to persuade.

Seeing this scene, Ye Muyu obviously couldn't sit still, she pouted and wanted to get up from the bed, "You..."

But just as she was halfway up, a pair of soft and cold hands held her down.

(End of this chapter)