Chapter 70 Young Master, can you still be a little weird?

Just when Ye Weilan was thinking nonsense, Qi Ye squinted his eyes, and his tone was cold: "What did they do?" ”

Ye Weilan shook his head and said lightly: "With you, what can they do?" ”

She is delicate and will not punish others because of a look, and the law does not blame the public, can Qi Ye punish 95% of his subordinates because of her alone?

"Are they disrespectful to you?"

Ye Weilan thought for a while: "I'm injured, I miss my family too much, so I cry, and it doesn't have much to do with them." ”

Qi Ye's eyes deepened slightly, and he let out a meaningful "Huh? ”

Ye Weilan: "......"

This emoji ......

She paused, her heart filled with a deep sense of guilt: "The twins don't know anything......"

I can finally fish out a pair, and it is a pair.

Qi Ye nodded.

"Zero-nine-one, they're all busy and not in the hospital."

“…… Well. ”

"And ......" Miss Ye was embarrassed to find that except for these few, the others couldn't be named.

Qi Ye asked warmly: "Weilan, how many days have I been in a coma?" ”

"Two days."

Qi Ye's eyes lit up: "Your menstrual affair ends today." ”

Ye Weilan: "......"

Master, can you still be a little weirder?

In the next second, his lips were pressed together.

Her eyes widened, and she instinctively tried to push him away.

"Don't move," Qi Ye knew very well where her weaknesses were, and laughed in a low voice: "I have injuries on my body." ”

Ye Weilan dodged his restless hand and flattened the flattened refusal: "It's because you are injured that you can't move." ”

"I hurt my arm."

“…… I have a wound on my body......"

"Just let me check it out."

“……”

Qi Ye kissed her face and went all the way down her snow-white neck, and the uninjured hand began to strip her clothes.

Ye Weilan really couldn't figure it out, is there really such a big difference between the structure of men and women?

This beast is really speechless enough.

"You're cold......" his voice was tinged with lust, peeling off her skirt and tossing it aside.

"Qi Ye ......" Ye Weilan wanted to hold his face, and only when he raised his hand did he remember to wrap the bandage.

He took a light bite on her collarbone, and his voice was hoarse: "Good ......"

His uninjured hand grabbed her waist and pressed his hot body against it.

The temperature in the room rises extremely quickly.

Body-to-body contact is a sacred and primitive love affair that is often more honest and appropriate than one's heart.

For the first time, Ye Weilan saw Qi Ye's lust-stained face clearly in the bright light.

At that moment, countless brilliant fireworks seemed to bloom in his mind, and the burning people were a little dim.

She knew the beauty of his life from the beginning, but she never knew that a man could be so amazing that it made people's souls tremble.

The clouds dissipated and the rain dissipated, and Ye Weilan lay in Qi Ye's arms, pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

No way, she didn't want to be pulled to sink once when both were wounded.

Qi Ye leaned on the head of the bed, a slender finger played with her hair, and said coldly: "Weilan, do you want to go home?" ”

Miss Ye "brushed" and opened her eyes.

Qi Ye laughed lowly: "Get up, I'll send you home." ”

Ye Weilan sat up, Qi Ye helped her put on her clothes one by one, he couldn't move one arm, but it didn't affect the agility of his movements at all.