Chapter 97 (1/2)

Ning Huan's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and she stretched out her hand to support the Liuli platform and her tottering body.

The cranberry muffin is not completely filled, buckwheat tea is not completely poured into the glass jar, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

Ning Huan dragged her feeble body down the stairs step by step. She dragged her weak feet and struggled forward. Her wound also had continuous bleeding. She knew that she had to go back immediately, or she might fall here again.

”Miss Ning Huan.” Yu Sen saw this scene and quickly froze, ”Miss Ning Huan, are you ok?”

”Brother Yusen I'm fine. I'll go back first. Quan Shaocheng is awake. He's fine now. He's OK. ”

”Is the little Lord awake? Is the fever gone? ”

”Well.” Ning Huan nods.

”It's all due to miss Ning Huan. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid the little master would not be so good so soon!”

Ning Huan shook his head, ”he and I are clear, I go back first, and I have to have class today.”

”I'll see you off.”

”No, brother Yusen.”

”You sent me a bag of biscuits. I can't take your things for nothing, so let me send you back, as a reward for this bag of biscuits.” The voice falls, Yu Sen pulls Ning Huan's wrist and quickly leads her to his Mercedes.

”This is my car. Please go up. You call me big brother. Get on the car. There's nothing to worry about?”

Ning Huan looks at the friendly Yu sen in front of him. It's hard to imagine that he is a person around Quan Shaocheng.

Ning Huan didn't refuse again, and it seemed that she was affected.

She nodded and then sat in Yu Sen's car.

Yu Sen quickly went around to the driver's seat. After entering the car, he quickly started the engine, ”Miss Ning Huan, will you go home or go to school?”

”Brother Yusen, just call me Ninghuan, please! Take me home first. I'll go home and get my textbooks and materials before I go to school. ”

”Well, you'll have a good seat.” As the voice fell, Yu Sen stepped on the gas pedal and the Mercedes Benz rushed out.

Located in the master bedroom upstairs, there has always been a pair of sharp eyes staring at what he saw. His brow is tight and his body is still tied with several layers of gauze. He leans against the French window, and the sun shines on his body, which is particularly evil and eye-catching.

His eyes moved to the manyuemei muffin on the plate. As he approached, the muffin and buckwheat tea still smelled. He reached out to sweep things down from the bedside table, but his arm stopped in mid air.

”Damn it!” He cursed angrily and punched heavily on the bedside table, making a clanging sound.

He can't do anything to destroy these things?

Ye Ninghuan, you are just Feixin's stand in, a woman who regards my kindness to you as rubbish. Why should I put you in my eyes? What are you ye Ninghuan?

Quan Shaocheng did not lie back in bed, but sat in the side of the black leather sofa.

Injured also still like a king, at any time have the ability to attack people.

”Dong Dong Dong Dong.” After a knock on the door, Dong Yi carried a box into the room.

”Little Lord.” Dongyi spoke cautiously.

”Well?” Quan Shaocheng frowns and looks cold.

”Well, this is the clay hand model sent by the clay Museum. It has been finished and has been colored.” As the voice dropped, Dongyi opened the box and placed the clay mold on top of the box.

”Bring it here.”

”Yes.” Dongyi nods and hands the clay model to Quan Shaocheng.

After taking over the model, Quan Shaocheng's mouth rose and showed a very ironic smile.

The hand model is very good-looking, his hand is twice as big as her small hand, her small hand is so tightly wrapped by him, and the colored hand model is more beautiful.

But Quan Shaocheng did not show half a happy expression from the beginning to the end. On the contrary It's anger.

He directly smashed the clay mold in his hand to the ground, ”Bang...” With a loud noise, the clay hand mold fell in two.

Quan Shaocheng sneers and raises his lips. The woman who betrays her is not worthy of having such a beautiful moral. She is not Zuo Feixin, she is just ye Ninghuan, a stand in. How could he be attentive to a double? That's ridiculous!

Dong Yi was so scared that he didn't dare to speak, ”little, little Lord.”

”Take care of all her things and throw them out with the ones on the ground!”

Why should he still treat her as a treasure when he treats his good as a trash and a woman who doesn't put his power in his eyes? What she left here should be thrown out like garbage!

Dongyi quickly responded, ”yes.” He didn't expect that Quan Shaocheng would be so angry. If he could make Quan Shaocheng so angry, it can only show that There is that person in my heart, because she still exists, so she will be very angry.