Speaking of Zhong Qingyang, Xin Xiaoxiao’s tone and expression instinctively became disgusted. After speaking, she hugged Xiang Yiqing’s arms a little bit and continued to pretend to be pitiful with her, "Xiang Brother, I’m so pitiful. I have never had a mother since I was a child, and having a father is like having no father. I have to marry a hypocritical man who married me for the sake of our family’s wealth. Why is my life so bitter.”

She turned around, facing Xiang Yiqing, her face buried in his arms.

Anyway, she is getting married. Before getting married, if you can take advantage of someone you like, take advantage of it.

With Xiang Yiqing's white shirt on her face, she could feel the temperature and heartbeat of his skin through a thin layer of clothing.

There is also a faint fragrance on him, that is, the fragrance of laundry detergent, which smells very good.

What to do, I really want to take off his clothes, I really want to sleep with him.

In the eyes of her teachers, relatives, and classmates, Xin Xiaoxiao is a very bad girl. If she can't sleep with Xiang Yiqing, which she likes, in this life, she will be too bad for her notoriety.

If she can't sleep with Xiang Yiqing, which she likes very much, what is the point of her being alive?

It was a failure.

While thinking about it, Xin Xiaoxiao unconsciously put her arms around Xiang Yiqing's waist with both hands, and her body was in close contact with him.

I go……

This is too ambiguous, hot eyes.

A few little nurses watching gossip saw this scene, excited and disappointed, lost that others had embraced their prince.

Excited that their prince was hugged in public by a woman.

One by one they took out their phones and took pictures.

Qiu Yang watched their scene, the smile on her face became more and more unbearable. She restrained her bitterness and disappointment, and said to Xiang Yi in an awkward tone: "Well, you and Ms. Xin come into the house and talk, I Go to the dormitory and rest for a while."

Speaking, she put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and wanted to lift her foot away.

Her words interrupted Xin Xiaoxiao’s silver desire. She suddenly became sober, and quickly straightened up, stretched out her hand to clasp Qiu Yang’s wrist, and explained to her with a smile: “Don’t get me wrong, Doctor Qiu, I’m joking. Get used to it, you talk, I have to see if my fiance is dead."

Qiu Yang: "..."

Nurse A, B, C, D: "..."

Seeing Xin Xiaoxiao leave with joy, Xiang Yiqing frowned, with an inexplicable dissatisfaction in his heart.

fiancé……

She said just now that she was going to see her fiance. Does she always introduce her fiance like this to people now?

He doesn't understand again.

He kept saying that he didn't like that man, and described himself so poorly, but he always seemed to cater to him willingly.

Xin Xiaoxiao, what do you think? How different is your brain structure?

Xin Xiaoxiao's figure has disappeared, Xiang Yiqing's gaze is still staring at the direction of her disappearance, frowning and thinking.

But he didn't notice, and there was always a pair of eyes staring at him beside him.

Under Qiu Yang's glasses, a pair of bright eyes carried too much, with regrets, regrets, and reluctance, but the corners of the slightly raised mouth gradually changed from bitterness to relief.

She took a deep breath, smiled and said to Xiang Yiqing: "She is gone, she seems to have misunderstood the two of us, don't you go and see?"

"Okay." Xiang Yi nodded lightly and raised his foot to walk in the direction where Xin Xiaoxiao was leaving.

Fast pace all the way.

But why should he go and see?

She left and left, what's so interesting?