Chapter 1008
Chapter 1008
Chapter 1008
Bai Weiwei even wondered if there was something wrong with her eyes. She subconsciously rubbed her eyes with her own hands.
After rubbing a few times, Bai Weiwei found that there was no problem with her eyes.
Qin Yihan is still sitting there.
Not fake?
Not an illusion?
Bai Weiwei subconsciously stepped back and wanted to open the door. She turned and left directly.
She came to prick Ling Yebai, not to talk to Qin Yihan.
"Don't go!" Qin Yihan roared in a low voice.
Three words, Bai Weiwei trembled instinctively.
"Come in and close the door!" Qin Yihan said again in a commanding tone.
He was like a king, just sitting on the sofa, holding his chest with both hands, staring coldly at Bai Weiwei.
His face is full of words. If you don't shut the door and come in, I'll help you.
Looking at Qin Yihan like this, Bai Weiwei couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
Her brain didn't even think, and her hand subconsciously closed the door.
Bai Weiwei looked at Qin Yihan and hesitated for a while before asking, "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I come here, and why are you here?" Qin Yihan stared at Bai Weiwei coldly.
He doesn't know how he came here.
When Bai Weiwei said it, in fact, he was inexplicably stunned.
He knew this woman would come here. She came here once every three days, so he came here.
But why did he come to see Bai zaozao?
He just felt upset and ran here. He inexplicably felt that he would be in a better mood after seeing Bai zaozao.
But why, why did he come to see this woman?
Is he crazy?
Qin Yihan twitched at the corners of his mouth and felt that he was a little confused.
A face becomes more gloomy in an instant.
Bai Weiwei:
You look so ugly. Is this to scare people to death?
She opened her mouth to talk about Gu Qingya, but when she opened her mouth, Bai Weiwei didn't say it. She mentioned it in people's anger. Isn't she going to die?
She can't casually mention Gu Qingya's affairs even if she is dead.
She pretended to be calm and walked to Ling Yebai's bed, then looked at Ling Yebai on the bed, "I finished work early today, so I came to see ye Bai."
Qin Yihan stared straight at Bai Weiwei.
He seemed to want to see through the woman.
But he felt that he couldn't see through the woman. There seemed to be a thick white fog around the woman. He couldn't see through her at all.
"You sent it out, didn't you?" Qin Yihan's eyes suddenly narrowed and his pupils narrowed, and the cold moment came out.
Bai Weiwei was stunned. She looked back at Qin Yihan. Bai Weiwei was surprised and asked, "what?"
Her eyes were confused, as if she really didn't know anything.
Qin Yihan sneered, "don't pretend, it must be you."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Bai Weiwei shook her head.
"Don't know? Are you sure? If you didn't spread it, who was it? You sent it to me and the reporter, right?" Qin Yihan stood up with a strong pressure on him. He approached Bai Weiwei step by step.
Bai Weiwei stepped back two steps.
She bit her lips and looked at Qin Yihan.
Then he shook his head and said firmly, "it's not me. Didn't you watch the video? The angle of the video is completely different from that I took, okay?"
"Oh, it's not you? Who will pay attention to the same and different angles, unless you want to cover up something!"
Qin Yihan's handsome face was covered with cold.
He reached out and pinched Bai Weiwei's shoulder, leaned close to Bai Weiwei's face, stared at Bai Weiwei, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes.