作者: Bitter Days 機械翻訳
"It's not a good thing to fall in love with Yin Qianchen."
2Sophia left these words and turned to leave. Liang Yunsheng wanted to refute her!
2Who fell in love with Yin Qianchen?
2She didn't.
2Well, it was just because she didn't have the time to tell her loudly.
2Liang Yunsheng told herself this.
She sat on the bed and was stunned for a moment. Yin Qianchen came back in.
2Yin Qianchen saw that Sophia wasn't in the room, but he didn't ask. It was Liang Yunsheng who took the initiative to mention, "Sophia will go back first."
2"Oh," Yin Qianchen replied, indicating that he knew and didn't mention how much he was interested in Sophia.
2Yin Qianchen had a few boxes of medicine in his hands. They were all for Liang Yunsheng. They were to dispel blood, relieve pain, relieve vomiting, and reduce inflammation. He could think of anything and asked the doctor to open a box.
2"I don't want to stay in the hospital," Liang Yunsheng whispered as she grabbed the bedsheet with both hands.
2"Then let's go back."
2It was already early in the morning of the next day. The two of them hadn't slept the whole night. Fortunately, they had already expected that they wouldn't be able to take photos during their first few days in Prague, so they didn't arrange any major trips. Liang Yunsheng was recuperating in the hotel, while the rest of the people were free to move around.
2The driver was already waiting outside the hospital, followed by the chattering An Ziming.
2"Aiya, it was so intense last night!" An Ziming glanced at Liang Yunsheng and carefully moved his face closer to hers. He said in a low voice, "I heard that you fell on your head during the bathroom battle?"
2"There's a three-month meeting in the Middle East next month, and I can't find a suitable candidate to go there. I think you should go." Yin Qianchen didn't stop An Ziming from speaking. He just glanced at him indifferently.
2"Boss! The Middle East is a war zone now! It's dangerous to go there..."
2Seeing An Ziming's exaggerated expression, Liang Yunsheng was a little sad. After the rain, the sky cleared up a little.
2She thought about how arrogant he was when he met her for the first time. But every time he faced Yin Qianchen, he could only be a servant.
2Back at the hotel, Liang Yunsheng didn't feel sleepy for some reason. She lay on the bed. The room was very quiet except for the soft footsteps of a person.
2Then, Yin Qianchen sat down by the bed. The other side of the bed was slightly sunken due to the weight of a person. Liang Yunsheng's back subconsciously stiffened.
2She was sleeping on her side, her back facing Yin Qianchen.
2She didn't move. Yin Qianchen thought that she was asleep, so he reached out and turned off the lights.
2Liang Yunsheng closed her eyes and pretended to sleep for a while. She was unable to enter a deep sleep state. Her mind was actually empty. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she couldn't fall asleep.
2Perhaps it was because of the time difference...
2Liang Yunsheng opened her eyes and couldn't fall asleep for quite a while. Because it was daytime now, even if there were no lights in the room and the curtains were drawn, there was still a weak light filtering in.
2Liang Yunsheng turned around and saw Yin Qianchen. His breathing was even, and his usually firm and cold face had become gentle.
2The way he slept...
2Liang Yunsheng's heart thumped with a little excitement. She tried her best to keep her voice down. Closer, closer, closer...
2She had never been so close to him.
2Liang Yunsheng's eyes were filled with Yin Qianchen alone. His determined eyes, high nose bridge, and pursed lips...
2He always kissed her lips for no reason.
By the time she reacted, her hand had already touched his lips.
2Shocked, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, but suddenly, an even more powerful hand grabbed her wrist.
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