The bodyguard recognized that these two people were friends of Miss Niannian, so he had no intention of driving Yuan Yaying away.
Although they had not spent much ti together, Yuan Yaying already regarded Ye Shushu as a friend.
Seeing her unhesitatingly go to rescue Xia Yinian, her heart was also stirred.
There aren’t many people who would go to such lengths for a friend now; she’s glad to know Ye Shushu, so this girl cannot just die like this.
The studio of the three of them hasn’t even taken off yet, and she had promised to take charge of all the renovation designs, Ye Shushu, you must wake up soon!
"Woman, stop pretending! Wake up for ."
"Ye Shushu, wake up, quickly wake up!"
"As long as you wake up, I won’t do anything you don’t like anymore, is that okay?"
Gu Feimo’s words went from hard to soft, then quickly softened again.
Pressing the chest didn’t work, so he opened her lips, bent down, and kissed her.
Again and again, performing artificial respiration, yet the girl beneath him showed no signs of waking up.
During the ergency rescue, the collars had to be opened, and several bodyguards consciously turned their backs to block the view from outside.
Maybe others didn’t know, but Yuan Yaying, who had collapsed beside them, knew clearly that there were tears in Young Master Feimo’s eyes.
If she wasn’t so anxious, Yuan Yaying might have been moved by the scene before her.
Wealthy handso n usually don’t give a sense of security, but Young Master Ling Qian and Young Master Feimo from the Gu Family both seem to be exceptions.
Yuan Yaying’s eyes had long been wet; she wanted to get up and help but didn’t know what she could do.
Biting her lip hard, she stood up.
Just as Gu Feimo didn’t know how many tis he had perford artificial respiration on Ye Shushu, the girl lying on the ground coughed forcefully and spat out a large mouthful of seawater.
Seeing her eyelids move slightly, Gu Feimo imdiately picked her up from the ground.
"Get the doctor here, room 208, quick!"
"Yes, Young Master Feimo." The bodyguard nodded.
Yuan Yaying followed the people in front, running all the way and finally stopping at the stairwell because she saw Ye Shushu open her eyes.
Listening to the deep and powerful heartbeat, Ye Shushu sotis opened her eyes and sotis closed them.
She didn’t know if she was dreaming; just now, in the dream, Senior Mo kept calling her na.
His voice was heavy, like teors crashing into her heart.
When she thought she was about to die, her heart began to beat again under the impact of his voice.
Moving closer into the man’s embrace, Ye Shushu now resembled a greedy child.
If this is a dream, she even prayed that she would never wake up.
What should have been a nice trip was almost turned into a tragedy just because of Yu Wanqing’s pair of high heels; maybe no one would believe it even if she told them.
Luckily, all the people who participated in the rescue returned safely ashore without causing too much harm.
Soon, the cruise ship resud its course to continue tonight’s Mid-Autumn reunion.
The dical personnel ca out of the room, and it was already forty minutes later.
"Young Master Feimo, Lady Ye is out of danger now, but she will be a bit weak for the next couple of days. I’d trouble you to take good care of her."
"Alright." Gu Feimo nodded and stepped inside.
The small apartnt was designed with only one living room and one bedroom; through the hall, he quickly entered the room.
Lying on the bed, Ye Shushu heard soone coming in and slightly turned her head to look at Gu Feimo.
"Fe... Senior Mo." Her hoarse voice sounded.
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