Chapter 91.1

Ling Yixue broke away from Li Xiuming's arms, her eyes were full of tears, "brother Ming, how can you have lipstick on your cheek?"

Li Xiuming's heart is tight, lipstick? Did ye Youran leave it? This is something he never thought of, maybe he was too nervous at that time, maybe he was too careless, but now Li Xiuming looks at Ling Yixue, who is already in tears. He can't believe that he looks at Li Xiuming without saying a word, and his eyes are full of disappointment.

Li Xiuming quickly wiped his face with his hand, and said nervously, "today, after the meeting, I went to find Amanda. Maybe I left it at that time. Is it obvious?"

Ling Yixue wipes her tears, shakes her head and sobs.

Li Xiuming distressed embrace her, Ling Yixue dodged, "why still go to her? Don't you mean we won't contact again? "

Li Xiuming sighed, "Yixue, we have nothing from beginning to end. What I love is you. How can I have anything with her?"

"Then why are you looking for her?" Ling Yixue cried and asked aloud, "don't you, don't you promise that I won't meet her?" Then he began to cry bitterly.

"I'm sorry for Yixue. Amanda is a psychotherapist and a top therapist in Australia. I've been dreaming recently, so I went to find her. I'm sorry for Yixue. I'm sorry," Li Xiuming explains.

Ling Yixue sobbed, her eyes were red and swollen. "Brother Ming, sometimes, I don't say that maybe you don't understand. In fact, I know that she stays in China for you. She likes you. Can't you see that?"

"Yixue, what do you say? We're just classmates. " Li Xiuming said helplessly, "she stayed for her own research."

Ling Yixue shook her head. "Brother Ming, when she was at school, everyone knew that she loved you. After graduation, she traveled thousands of miles to China for you. Who can believe that she was just for her own research?"

Li Xiuming frowned, "Yixue, how are you"

Ling Yixue said wrongly: "I really hope everything is, I think, I think too much, but why do you have lipstick on your face? You know better than anyone."

"I" Li Xiuming opened his mouth and could not speak.

Ling Yixue looked at Li Xiuming this way, the heart more uncomfortable, "I'm tired, to sleep, you go." Then he lay down with his back to Li Xiuming and began to cry.

Li Xiuming wanted to comfort her, stretched out his hand and took it back. Thinking that she was too excited to listen to her explanation, he had to say, "then you, have a rest early, and I'll come to see you at another time." Then he left.

On the hospital bed, Ling Yixue, who was crying, immediately burst into tears when she heard the sound of closing the door. This moment still came, and she was about to lose him. A lipstick imprint mercilessly pushed her into the abyss of helplessness and despair.

Sitting in the car, Li Xiuming looks at himself in the mirror, wipes the lipstick, sighs, looks down at the gift from ye Youran, and lies there quietly. Li Xiuming starts the car and leaves the hospital.

In the nurse Pavilion, Han Xueer goes back to see Ma Rou sitting there in a daze at her mobile phone. The wechat interface is displayed on the screen, but there is no chat object.

It's also embarrassing to say that the two people who had quarreled during the day are now on duty in the same room. Han xue'er sighs helplessly and goes in.

"No sleep?" Han Xueer asked as she went in and picked up her things.

Ma Rou shakes his head, and then quickly turns to have a look, only to find that the person who just talked to him is Han xue'er.

Han xue'er saw Ma Rou looking at herself in surprise and smiling innocently, "Why are you so scared? I won't kill you at night."

Ma Rou pursed her mouth. "What a coincidence."

"Yes, it's a coincidence. Maybe the head nurse arranged it on purpose." Han Xueer said that she took out the makeup remover and mirror from her bag and took it seriously without any hostility.

"Are you not afraid of me?" Ma Rou is a little curious. Whether Han Xueer has a big heart or some other strategy makes her a little confused.

Han Xueer stops the cotton in her hand and looks up and down at Ma Rou with her eyes, "what are you afraid of? There's surveillance everywhere. What can you do to me? " Then he began to take off his make-up again.

Ma Rou blinked, "during the day and I quarrel, now sell what pass?"

Han Xueer chuckled, "remember? I forgot if you didn't say it. But ah, you are not a bad person. You just like Miss Ling's men. "

"You! What are you talking about? " Ma Rou immediately denied it.

"Don't pretend to me, or you won't say that about Miss Ling during the day. Are you jealous?" Han Xueer dressed himself down and went to the washroom to wash his face and put on a mask.

"Well, what am I jealous of? I am a healthy person. She is a patient. What am I jealous of? " Ma Rou said with disdain.

Han Xueer smiles and says nothing. Ma Rou stops for a while and says, "why do you say I like her men?""Who doesn't like it? It's handsome and looks rich." Han Xueer didn't look at her. He looked up and closed his eyes and made a mask.

"Well, what about you?" Ma Rou asked jealously.

Han Xueer opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling without expression. After thinking about it, she said, "maybe."

"What do you mean, maybe? So you like him, too? " Mahrou was immediately excited.

Han xue'er shook her head. "I'm more curious about the relationship between him and Miss Ling than I am about him."

"What can they have to do with it? He's just the one Miss Ling's boyfriend sent to take care of her. " Ma Rou explained.

Han Xueer turns her head and stares into Ma Rou's eyes. She asks seriously, "are you sure?"