litely finished speaking and, without waiting for Liang Yimo to ask the reason, left.Seeing Zhao Bin deliver breakfast to Liang Yimo, everyone couldn't help but whisper and discuss amongst themselves....It was Leng Yanchen's handsome face……
Qin Nianxia saw that he was tightly pursed his lips, his expression cold and serious. She suddenly felt like a child who had done something wrong, lowering her eyebrows and looking down, her voice a little hoarse as she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Fengfeng, I..."
Before she could finish her words, a gentle breeze brushed past her face, and something warm landed on her shoulder.
Qin Nianxia was suddenly stunned, and when she raised her eyes, Leng Yanchen had already put his suit jacket on her.
Her thin body was enveloped by a large suit. He effortlessly scooped her up from the ground, giving her a princess carry that radiated safety and security.
"Saving people is a hurricane's responsibility, even after it has retired, this duty has become an instinct ingrained in its very being." Leng Yanchen explained.
Qin Nianxia, listening to him, felt like he was comforting her.
He carried her into the car and put her in the backseat, then went to the trunk to get a small medicine box and kindly offered to put some ointment on her two toes that had been crushed.
Qin Nianxia unconsciously retracted her foot.
Leng Yanchen thought she was in pain and said softly, "I'll be gentle."
"I can do it myself!" Qin Nianxia hurriedly snatched the cotton swab and medicine bottle from his hand, awkwardly mumbling.
Leng Yanchen saw that she looked very uneasy, leaning against the car door, and joked with her: "I thought you would cry to me."
Qin Nianxia pursed her pink lips, lifted her eyelids, and glanced at Leng Yanchen.
After a long pause, she pitifully asked him, “Is it still too late for me to cry now”
Leng Yanchen slightly leaned sideways, crossed his arms, and smiled faintly: "My hem is at your disposal."
"Oh!" Qin Nianxia responded, then reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. Her other small hand rubbed her eyes, brewing for a while, then lifted her big eyes to look at him, with an innocent expression, "But I can't cry now."
"Then let's wait patiently for the whirlwind to return!" Leng Yanchen then turned his gaze towards that apartment building billowing with thick smoke.
Qin Nianxia nodded and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you doing here so late"
"Just passing by." Leng Yanchen replied thoughtfully.
Qin Nianxia pursed her lips and didn't try to find another topic. But compared to the fear and anxiety she had just felt, now she felt a warmth in her heart.
Two people, one car. She sat inside, he stood by the open car door, waiting for the whirlwind's return.
But the whirlwind never arrived, and instead they were met by unexpected guests.
The apartment fire made the news.
Qin Lie was worried about his daughter and rushed over, accompanied by Song Erqin and Song Yunxi.
Three people searched in the crowd. Song Yunxi saw Leng Yanchen's car on the roadside not far away, so she told Qin Lie who was hurriedly searching for Qin Nianxia: "Uncle Qin, I know where Xiaxia is."
Qin Lie was taken aback. Seeing Song Yunxi walking away from the crowd towards the side of the road, he quickly followed her.
Song Erqin walked beside Qin Lie step by step.
Three people walked towards the off-road vehicle. They saw Leng Yanchen standing by the car, and Qin Lie frowned and asked, "Leng Yanchen, what are you doing here"
In the car, Qin Nianxia heard her father Qin Lie's voice. She immediately signaled to Leng Yanchen with a gesture to be quiet and then picked up his suit jacket and covered her head.
Cold Yanchen looked at her like this, and felt a little amused: "It's really like trying to hide silver when you're surrounded by it."
Underneath her blazer, Qin Nianxia made a "please" gesture towards Leng Yanchen.
If she were caught by her father at this juncture, seeing her with the formidable Young Master of the Cold Family again, who knows what kind of confinement she'd be subjected to.
Her research work had finally made some new progress recently, and she didn't want to be affected by her confinement and delay the progress of her research.
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