Hunting for Love for 101 Times

Before Xia Nuan had time to turn around, he heard the scrambled questions behind him.

"Mr. Ye, how many concerts do you plan to have? Will Mrs. Ye go with you?"

"When will the ticket sales start? Will Motown's well-known band come to perform as guests?"

"Where are Mr. Ye's two babies now? Are they with Mr. Ye?"

"Will Miss Rannie come to your concert?"

Mr. Ye?

Ye Sishen?

Xia Nuan couldn't turn around due to the crowd, and lay on the door, turning his head desperately.

Her **** also started to ache, because she had some milk after a short period of time. In fact, her chest has been swollen and painful since she returned.

In the corner of his eyes, a glimpse of black crowds crowded the crowd. It seems that wearing a pair of sunglasses, the hair is that kind of long black curly hair, giving a medieval gentleman feel.

"Sorry, everything will be explained at the press conference. Please let me know."

An elderly uncle opened his mouth loudly, chopping a way for the erect "medieval gentleman" in black, blocking people from approaching.

Is he Ye Sichen?

Xia Nuan was finally able to turn around and watched the gentleman in black who was surrounded by people. She opened her mouth and was a little lost.

Sunglasses covered his exquisite and profound face, but he could not cover the charming charm, and exuded a magical power that made people feel excited.

He is more charming than on stage.

The people around him seemed to fight chicken blood, and their emotions were soaring, they kept calling Ye Sishen's name.

Ye Sishen has always been low-key and rarely shows on TV. Even if he is sometimes photographed by media reporters, he travels wearing a mask. After a flash, he gets into the car with the bodyguard's escort, making it difficult for people to approach. However, no matter where he went, even if it only appeared for a second, he would be crazy about the whole city.

"Yeshen, I love you!"

"Yeshen, I will always love you!"

"Mr. Ye, we will always love you!"

"Thank you, I love you more." Ye Sishen responded to the enthusiasm of the fans, his voice was soft and soft, and his heart melted like warmth.

On the stage, he is the king of the world, but in reality, he is humble and elegant. If Xia Nuan hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there would be such a big contrast.

At this moment, when he hit the black windbreaker, he paused slowly, a gentle smile on his lips, and then whispered to the middle-aged uncle beside him.

The middle-aged uncle nodded, and seemed to have received Ye Sishen's instructions: "This is a hospital, please don't make a loud noise, it will affect the patient's rest!"

The restless voices gradually subsided.

Ye Sishen went down to a ward led by the dean, and the moment he turned around, the sight under the sunglasses inadvertently looked over at Xia Nuan, and he paused for a few seconds.

Xia Nuan took a sigh of cold air, his head was blank, his heart banged, and he was not even aware of being pushed on the wall.

Even though his sunglasses covered his eyes, he still felt like he was being scanned by x-rays.

By the time he looked up, he had already walked into the ward he had visited.

Xia Nuan forced himself to recover his mind.

Only to find out that she had a large wet area on her chest, she blushed blushingly, and went to the bathroom while covering her face.

After coming out of the bathroom, she went to the infirmary, but there was no one in the infirmary. Instead, she thought, there is such a big star in the hospital. Who cares?

Xia Nuan had to return to the ward of his mother Zeng Guihua for the time being.

Xia Nuan had wanted to go back and make some dinner for her mother, but the water outside the hospital had long been surrounded by fans, and she had to give up the idea.

Finally, when the twilight came, Ye Sishen left by car, and then the fans followed him.

On this day, Xia Nuan lived like dreaming.

Although she is not as crazy as those fans, anyway, she was also a Ye Sichen fan. When she first saw a real person, her heart was naturally agitated, but she was very rational and soon, her mind was calmed down.

When he went to the infirmary, Xia Nuan opened his door and said: "Dr. Wang, when did my mother start the operation? How is the condition under control? Has it deteriorated?"

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