Chapter 691

Qin Zhizhi watched like this, unknowingly feeling tired. She was already in the hospital, and her body hadn't recovered to the best condition yet. After all this tossing, she was so exhausted that she leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Narito's attention was all on the computer, so he didn't notice that the person on the sofa had fallen asleep.

When he found out, he picked up the water on the table and drank it. He drank half of it before realizing that this was the cup he poured for Qin Zhizhi, and it was also the cup she used.

Cheng Ye subconsciously looked back at Qin Zhizhi, only to realize that he had fallen asleep.

He put down the cup in his hand, got up and brought a blanket over, he turned off the light, only turned on a desk lamp, then half-kneeled on the sofa, and was about to cover the blanket when the door was pushed open from the outside .

Narino subconsciously raised his eyes and looked over.

At this point, who will come to him? What's more, those people knew that Qin Zhizhi was there, so they wouldn't come to 'disturb' him.

Ye Yuchen stood tall and tall at the door, only one desk lamp was turned on in the room, the light was dim, and there was a light in the corridor outside, and the light came in, just enough to illuminate the man's face.

A piece of ice cold.

Ye Yuchen glanced at his movements with a cold face.

Chengye put the blanket on Qin Zhizhi's body in a leisurely manner, straightened up and said calmly, "She fell asleep."

Ye Yuchen walked straight inside, stopped beside Cheng Ye, and cast his cold eyes at him: "Get up."

Narito didn't move.

Ye Yuchen frowned, already displeased. Qin Zhizhi on the sofa seemed to be disturbed by the noise. After moving, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Then he opened his eyes and saw the man standing next to him with a soft voice: "Yuyu, why are you here?"

I was quite angry at first, angry that she ran away from the hospital regardless of her health, but seeing her like this, I couldn't get angry at all.

Ye Yuchen sighed in his heart, "I'll take you home."

Qin Zhizhi groaned, and then stretched out his hand towards him.

Cheng Ye silently stood aside and gave up his seat.

Ye Yuchen stepped forward to pick him up, carried him out of Chengye's room, and glanced at the computer on the desktop before leaving.

Qin Zhizhi rubbed against his arms, half-closed his eyes and muttered, "It smells like blood, Yuyu, did you do something bad without telling me?"

Ye Yuchen frowned: "Sorry."

Qin Zhizhi: "Why do you apologize? Did you secretly do something sorry for me?"

Ye Yuchen didn't speak.

If it was a sober Qin Zhizhi, he would definitely think that he was tacitly acquiescing, he must have stolen someone behind her back, otherwise why would he acquiesce in not speaking?

But Ye Yuchen said sorry because he was too anxious and came to her in a hurry, and forgot to wash before coming, which caused his body to be stained with a smell, which she smelled.

Qin Zhizhi yawned, but he really didn't have the energy to pursue it, so he fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Ye Yuchen carried him downstairs and got into the car.

Lu Yi asked, "Boss, are you going back to the hospital?"

Ye Yuchen: "Go back to the top of the mountain."

the next day.

Qin Zhizhi was still in a deep sleep when he suddenly heard Father Qin's bluffing voice: "How could Ye Yuchen bring my daughter out of the hospital without making a sound? Does he know that she is not in good health? No, Where is Zhizhi!? I want to send her back to the hospital!"

"How come my daughter has not married him yet, so he secretly brought me home? Has he asked my opinion? Take my daughter away, do I agree? "

The footsteps had already reached the door, Qin Zhizhi yawned and sat up from the bed, staring at the room with dazed eyes.

Oh, Ye Yuchen's room.

No wonder my father was so angry.

I originally wanted to describe Gan Wenming, but I thought that the editor said that bloody violence cannot be written. Think about it too, and I can’t give you an incorrect reading experience, so I omitted it.