Chapter 727

An Xiaxia pestles outside the ward, originally wanted to go in to see Su Xiaomo, but they show their love and sit on the bench.

Walking past a tall figure, the man saw her and stopped for a moment: "an Xia Xia?"

"Well?" An Xiaxia looks up.

Yin is light and cold.

He has lost a lot of weight, but his eyes are transparent and bright. He looks very good at Anxia.

It's the smile from the heart.

"Why are you here? Are you still not feeling well? "

Anxia shakes her head: "I'm all right. I'm here with a friend today."

"Oh In this way, I haven't thanked you for the last time. Would you like to have a meal together? " Yin chuckled.

An Xiaxia politely declined: "it's OK. You don't have to worry. Once, he saved me."

Think about it. Fate is a wonderful thing.

At that time, she lost too much blood. There was no matching blood in the hospital blood bank. At that time, it was Qi Yue who donated a lot of blood to save her life.

"By the way, is the relationship between Qi Yue and Qi Yanxi still very stiff?"

"That's it. After all, people like us They are disgusted by the world... " Yin QingHan laughs at himself and raises the lower lip angle.

Anshasha comforted him: "no, now our country is more and more open, no matter what kind of love, it is worth being respected and blessed; maybe most people don't understand you now, but I believe that one day, they will understand the value of your love."

Yin chuckled: "you are the same as before Innocent. "

“…… Are you swearing at me for being stupid? "

"No, no, no, I'm really praising you."

An Xiaxia breathed: "in fact, I am writing a beautiful article That's to say, boys and boys fall in love. Many people like it. Next week, there will be a signing meeting in the city library. It will be held with a famous author. She also wrote this! I believe that more and more people will accept it! "

Yin QingHan's expression suddenly became strange: "when did you open it?"

"Saturday."

"In the morning and in the afternoon?"

"In the afternoon..."

“…… What is your pen name? "

An Xiaxia realized that he was wrong: "er My pen name is broken stone on my chest. Don't you know me? Is it my reader? "

"No I am the author with you. My pen name is Han Han xiaogongju... " Yin said with a cold, expressionless face.

Two people look at each other

A cold current passed

Anshasha felt that he was going to be frozen into ice.

"Ha ha So you write too! "

"Hahaha..." Yin QingHan smiles with a stiff face.

"I always thought xiaogongju was a woman..."

"I thought you were a man..."

Two people dry smile a few, because write a text, talked a few more.

In the corridor, a powerful man was walking slowly.

Looking at the two people talking very happily, the cold spread from him, the temperature around them seemed to condense several degrees, and the two people chatting stopped.

"I have nothing to do with him," Anxia explained

Yin QingHan is a master who is afraid that the world will not be disordered. He laughs badly: "in fact It's a little bit of a relationship. "

Sheng Yize, with a cold face, clutched an Xiaxia's wrist and dragged her to the VIP ward that had been reserved for him.

An Xiaxia is pushed down on the bed, the man's oppressive voice suddenly drops: "so you like that?"