Chapter 1781: You must only think of me (4)

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"That ... I'm Ye Zhiyuan's friend, I'm sorry, I thought you were arguing, so ..." she said, saying she didn't know how to organize the language for a while, and she regretted not listening to Yin Shaoji.
President Yan said quietly, "He is drunk."
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I can't tell, how could he be so drunk? Was he ..."
She wanted to say whether she was drunk by the guests, but she felt that it was not good to expose Ye Zhiyuan's career in public, so she didn't go on.
"He is in a bad mood." Yan Yan explained, his voice was still cold, as if there was no mood swing.
Mu Xiaoxiao asked subconsciously, "What's wrong with him? Why is he in a bad mood?"
It is purely concerned about Ye Zhiyuan.
President Yan said, "I quarreled with me."
Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."
Ye Zhiyuan, who was drunk on the side, staggered as if he had understood their conversation and shouted.
"Who is arguing with you! What are my qualifications to quarrel with you! What am I ... I am nothing ..."
Ye Zhiyuan seemed to be standing steadily, swaying, looking backwards.
Mr. Yan's long arm caught him firmly in his arms and let him lean on himself.
"Okay, no quarrel, go to deal with the wound first, be good."
Very cold tone, but what he said seemed to be coaxing.
His big hand pressed against Ye Zhiyuan's head, as if he was appeasing a manic cat, very patient, and stroking it.
Ye Zhiyuan was quieter, his head on his chest, and rubbed.
Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."
This picture gave her a feeling of being abused.
She suddenly understood that every time Han Qiqing saw her being intimate with Yin Shaoji, she said she was being abused and cried out to call the police.
Mu Xiaoxiao froze for a while before he recovered his voice. "Is he ... injured?"
"Well, hand." President Yan Xi is like gold.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked down and found that Ye Zhiyuan's hand was broken and still stained with blood.
"I will take him into the ward first." President Yan nodded politely at the two, then hugged Ye Zhiyuan and entered the ward next door.
The doctors and nurses on the side hurried in to treat Ye Zhiyuan's wounds.
Mu Xiaoxiao considered, should he go in and care about Ye Zhiyuan's injury?
Yin Shaoji took her hand and interrupted her thinking.
"Let's go, we should go, there is always Yan, he will be fine."
It's just that the hand is broken a little, and a VIP ward is specially opened to let the director-level doctor handle the wound.
Yin Shaojin knew Ye Zhiyuan was Mr. Yan's little lover before, but did not know that Mr. Yan was so concerned about this little lover.
Of course, these have nothing to do with him, and he does not love gossip.
Mu Xiaoxiao obediently asked him to lead him, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.
Yin Shaozhen didn't like her thinking about other men, especially when he was in front of him.
Even if that person already has a master.
He tapped her forehead. "Okay, don't think about it."
Mu Xiaoxiao recovered, looked up at him, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Ye Zhiyuan has that relationship with President Yan ... Do you seem to know President Yan, who is he?"
Yin Shaojie didn't want to answer her words and tucked her into the car.
Mu Xiaoxiao asked again.
Yin Shaojie took the main driving seat and suddenly pinched her jaw, blocking her small mouth.
After letting go, he said to her domineeringly, "You must only think of me, have you heard?"