He walked beside her with a little smile and a gentle mouth, "long time no see, Anjo."
Chapter 31 Fear her more than the devil
long time no see
Yes, they haven’t met for a year.
"Miss Shen Shen, it’s been a long time." Song Anqiao sweated and clenched her fingers nervously. This is her secret crush on a man.
She has a secret crush on a mature, steady, talented and gentle man who is as warm as spring breeze.
Shen Sike smiled and raised his hand and rubbed her eyebrows like when he taught her English before. Wen Ya "Is it very heart to see me?"
Song anqiao blushed and immediately nodded. "Well," he nodded and suddenly felt sick in his stomach.
Shen Sike frowned and her voice was gentle. "The doctor said you had a slight concussion. Don’t shake your head."
Song anqiao drifted off and felt as if she were still dreaming. She squeezed her palm vigorously.
ache
She’s not dreaming. Shen Sike is really in front of her.
"Teacher Shen, when will you come back?" Song anqiao was slightly excited. "Are you still leaving when you come back?"
Since Shen Sike left without saying goodbye a year ago, she can see the sweet critics talking about him in the international sweet competition.
Shen Sike put the medicine bag and his eyes were soft. He swept Song Anqiao’s face twice. "What are you going to make sweet?"
He avoided the topic and chose a question he wanted to ask.
Song anqiao’s eyes were sluggish. Lin Yan looked at her and said, "I know that because of anqiao, she likes to eat sweet."
She remembers that when they applied for the job, the examiner asked them why they chose sweetness. Song Anqiao replied that it was because they liked eating and eating people that they could find the most wonderful taste of sweetness.
Shen Sike nodded slightly, which seemed like Song Anqiao’s answer.
He remembers that when he or she was tutoring English, she would always buy some sweets with extra-curricular hard-working part-time money and go home to cook for herself.
"Are you willing to develop in the sweet business in the future?" Shen Sike face joy asked her
Song An Qiao Fang wanted to answer him. His cell phone rang. He looked at his eyes to show that his eyes turned slightly cold and went out to pick up the words.
Shen Sike went out to Lin Yan and shouted excitedly, "An Qiao, you know my male god! How do you know each other? " Immediately afterwards, Lin Yan sent out an anthomaniac expression, "Ah, my male god is so handsome!"
Lin Yan has always regarded Shen Sike as her male god, which is one of the reasons why she came to Sen’s sweet language.
Shen Sike is the CEO of Senyu.
Lin Yan’s series of words made Song Anqiao’s brain ache and she pursed her lips. "Lin Yan, how can I come to the hospital?"
"My male god is holding you to the hospital."
Lin Yan Hui thought about what had happened. An employee went to health and found Song Anqiao lying on the ground. She also made a hullabaloo about Song Anqiao’s death, attracting many people to watch. At that moment, the manager was talking with Shen Sike in the top floor office. Hearing the news, Shen Sike rushed downstairs directly and then came to the hospital with Song Anqiao.
"I think my male god is worried about you."
Song Anqiao looked at Lin Yan and somehow explained to her, "He was a special English teacher in our high school who taught me English for half a semester. He was worried that I might be his student."
"Oh," Lin Yan suddenly realized, "No wonder you called him Miss Shen."
Song anqiao was depressed and disappointed. She had a crush on him for many years and he took her as his student.
Although the girl was naturally reserved, she never showed her mind, but she let him touch her head with a heterosexual.
No, Song Anqiao’s heart is numb. Does it seem that there is another Chu Fei far away?
Shen Sike then asked the doctor about Song Anqiao’s situation and saw that she was in a hurry to do her own thing.
Lin Yan also went home near the evening. Because of a slight concussion, the doctor asked her to stay in hospital for observation for one night.
Moonlight clouds are slightly eerie when she is alone in the ward.
She pulled the quilt over her head and curled up in a daze and fell asleep.
In her sleep, the night wind beat against the window, and she was alone in a room without light. In the dark, someone was coming towards her step by step, and her shoes stamped on the floor and made a "click" sound.
She quickly turned her head and the dim moonlight hit the man’s cheek. She tried to open her eyes, but she still couldn’t see who it was.
Suddenly, the man rushed at her like crazy. This time, she saw the man with a knife in his hand and went straight for her to kill him.
"ah!"
Song anqiao exclaimed and gasped.
"Anjo?" A cold sound Song Anqiao can lift his eyes and see his face anxious.
"Ah," Song Anqiao himself got up and hugged the pillow in a dream. "Don’t come over!"
Chu Fei was so stiff that she knew that she had a nightmare. "Anjiao is me. Don’t be afraid."
"Ah ah you don’t come here! Put your knife down! Don’t come over! "
Song anqiao was so flustered that he took the pillow and slapped Chufei far in the air. He scared her into this sample.
"An Qiao" Chu Fei held Song An Qiao in his arm and pulled her down on the bed. "An Qiao don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid."
Song Anqiao, who was suddenly suppressed, was shocked. This feeling is so familiar.
Panic has no focal length, eyes slowly focus on Chufei’s distant face, her chest fluctuates violently, and a layer of dense fine sweat breaks out on her forehead.
Chu Fei held her arm around her and rubbed her head with an unprecedented tenderness. "Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, it’s my fault."
Song Anqiao’s soft body is still shivering, his body is stiff and cold, and his lips are shaking. "You … why are you here?"
"My assistant said that you were in the hospital." He hugged her tightly. In the evening, he asked Zhuo Wen to send a necklace to the sweet shop and heard the news that she had fainted in the hospital.
He stared down at her face. "I scared you, didn’t I?"
When he said this, fear flooded Song Anqiao’s heart again.
She pushed ChuFei far sound still shaking "do you want to kill me! You are terrible! I don’t want to be with you! Leave me alone! Let’s get a divorce! I will return the gift money. I beg you to let me go! "
She’s too scared. Chu Feiyuan is a demon. No, he scares her more than the devil.
ChuFei far chest gave a pain like something suddenly bite off the heart "how can I kill you I am …"
He is out of control.
Chapter 32 You are dead.
"Listen to me," he said, grabbing her shoulders and touching her dark eyes. "I’m not trying to kill you. I lost my temper for a while. I promise you that I will refrain from what happened today."
Song Anqiao’s face became bloody little by little, and his face was as white as paper. She looked at his lip and shivered. "But didn’t you almost suffocate me today?"