Mingxi rolled up his cuffs, and on his fair arms, a hideous scar stretched from bottom to top.

Through this scar, with Ye Yan's eyes, you can see how severe his injuries were.

His arm was right in front of his heart. He must have encountered an assassination, or was it related to her...

"You caused me a problem," Mingxi was still careless even when she was talking about life and death. "The person who assassinated me should be because of you. I didn't think about saving you last night, but the car turned yellow and drove back again. You are very beautiful, and it's a pity to die of this body."

Ye Yan: “…”

Did you save her because she is beautiful?

She should really thank her parents who died prematurely for giving her a life-saving face.

"Two lives, when I model twice?" Mingxi looked at her.

Ye Yan thought for a moment: "Apart from ****, everything else is OK."

"Yes." Mingxi said indifferently and walked out. He quickly took a set of women's clothes and came in: "You can't wear your clothes anymore, just wear this one."

Ye Yan looked at the underwear he visited at the top of his hand, and her tender white cheeks began to turn red uncontrollably, just like the clouds of snow, so beautiful that people couldn't get over it.

Mingxi's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are so beautiful."

Ye Yan nodded: "Thank you for the praise."

Ye Weilan said that this person is an artistic madman and may not understand human ethics very much. Even if he understands it, he is too lazy to pay attention to it. Now it seems that it is indeed.

Mingxi put her clothes on the head of the bed, walked out again with the drawing board, sat on a chair by the door, and began to stare at her and draw.

Ye Yan: “…”

He painted here, how would she wear clothes?

In the quiet space, only the sound of the rustling pen tip touching the paper.

Ye Yan couldn't stand this awkward quietness and spoke indifferently: "Where did I wake up just now?"

“Bath pool.”

“The bathhouse is so cold…”

"After I took you up, you kept shouting hot. I filled the bath with ice and you calmed down."

So he threw her inside and stayed for a whole night?

Ye Yan suddenly didn't know what to say.

"You have been given a medicine," said Mingxi. "It is not easy to endure a very strong urging medicine. If it were other women, they would have become sluts long ago."

Ye Yan: “…”

Is this a compliment?

"I offended you last night?" she asked in a flat tone.

What she can do when she loses her mind is really unimaginable.

"Not counting," Mingxi's brush kept looking at her face, looking at the drawing board, and his tone was always at the same speed: "You are in my arms, and you keep calling someone "Yi Sa". He is the one who sent someone to kill me, right?"

Ye Yan was choked again and couldn't speak.

The first time I saw someone who was more eloquent than Ye Weilan, this light tone made people lose their temper.

Yisa sent someone to kill Mingxi...

Why?

Ye Yan looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, and realized that it might be because of the hug without any physical contact at the beginning.

In fact, she was indeed implicated and injured, and almost lost her life.

But Yi Sa probably never expected that the person he wanted to kill would save her life in times of danger.
Chapter completed!