fog rose

Chapter 29 Not good for you
Lin Yang felt a little dizzy.

Chu Yanhuai turned to look at her, astonishment flashed across his eyes. For just a moment, he calmed down and restarted the car.

Lin Yang also waited for him to recover from the sudden moment and asked Chu Yanhuai, "Did I say something wrong?"

Chu Yanhuai replied in a deep voice: "No."

"I believe it." He said another sentence immediately after.

Lin Yang was a little confused: "What?"

After being dumped, she had forgotten what she had said before. The two words Chu Yanhuai said revolved in her mind for a long time before she finally understood his answer.

"You actually believe in destiny?" she asked with a smile.

Chu Yanhuai said nothing.

Lin Yang didn't give up.

"Then do you believe that you and I are destined?"

Her voice was light and the corners of her mouth raised.

When Chu Yanhuai heard this, he glanced sideways at Lin Yang.

The sparkle in her eyes was not as innocent as the expression on her face.

Chu Yanhuai didn't say anything. Lin Yang was anxious and leaned half of his body out, leaning closer to him to ask again.

"Why don't you say anything? Do you not believe it?"

Chu Yanhuai felt that her voice was as close as his ears, and he saw her approaching him from the corner of his eye. If he turned his head, he would be only a few feet away from her.

Chu Yanhuai focused his eyes on the front and said solemnly: "Sit tight!"

When Lin Yang heard his tone, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction before sitting down.

But she still turned her head without giving up and looked at Chu Yanhuai with displeased eyes.

She muttered in her heart, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. What's the point?

Lin Yang didn't say anything during the rest of the journey.

Until she noticed that the car was getting further and further away from the city.

"Where are we going, isn't it to a hotel?"

She thought Chu Yanhuai would be the same as last time.

But judging from the current situation, the place they were going to was not a hotel.

When Chu Yanhuai heard Lin Yang's question, he turned to look at her with deep eyes: "It was already a week ago that I stayed in the hotel."

His indifferent tone sounded in the dimness, and Lin Yang couldn't see the emotions in his eyes clearly.

She laughed twice.

"Really?"

This time passed very quickly.

Then she realized something wasn't right.

He doesn't stay in a hotel, and he doesn't plan to send himself to a hotel, so he is...

As she guessed, the car drove into a manor.

Lin Yang silently opened the location on his phone, Huacao Manor.

Chu Yanhuai is indeed rich, and he lives in a place that no one can afford nowadays.

Rich people like the Xie family, because they are a rising power, don't have real estate here.

The car drove directly through the gate and parked at the door of the main house.

Lin Yang got out of the car, his eyes were attracted by the construction here, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Some places are really not something you can get with money. Like Chu Yanhuai, the Xie family may have to work hard for a few more years.

She followed Chu Yanhuai and walked in, only looking at the situation around her and forgetting to look at the road.

The road leading to the gate in the middle of the grass was connected by stone slabs. Without looking at her feet, she stepped into the gap with the stiletto heels of her high heels.

He lost control of his body instantly and crashed into Chu Yanhuai's back.

What happened next? Lin Yang's brain had a short circuit and he couldn't remember some details clearly.

She knew that she was carried into the room by Chu Yanhuai and gently placed on the bed.

When he squatted down, Lin Yang was so nervous that his breathing became short, and he watched Chu Yanhuai take off his high heels.

Her feet were held by his warm and dry hands, and the moment his fingers touched her ankles, she felt numb.

"It's not hurt. Don't wear anything so high in the future."

His voice was as soft as a feather falling on her heart, and the touch swept over her, causing her scalp to tremble.

His feet were gently put down, and Chu Yanhuai stood up, his tall body standing in front of her.

Lin Yang raised his head, all he could see was him, and finally he looked into his eyes. There seemed to be a hand in the depths pulling her downwards. "Want something to drink?"

Chu Yanhuai suddenly spoke.

The clear voice sounded, which made Lin Yang's mind clearer.

"It's all right."

Chu Yanhuai's eyes flashed slightly when he looked at her.

In a calm tone: "Then white water."

Lin Yang nodded.

But what she was thinking was that wine would be better.

Now that you have started to lose consciousness, continue to lose consciousness.

After Chu Yanhuai left, Lin Yang took off the other high-heeled shoe and put it together with the one Chu Yanhuai took off for him.

She stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and the moment they touched the floor, a chill spread through her entire body from the soles of her feet, making her sober-minded.

Lin Yang walked to the door and followed him out. Chu Yanhuai, who had left, had returned.

Chu Yanhuai brought a glass of water and handed it to Lin Yang.

When Lin Yang reached out to take it, he directly crossed the cup and stretched his hand in front of him.

"I remember that a doctor named Dr. Chu told me before that he would ensure that my hands would not leave scars. Now that I have scars, I wonder how Dr. Chu will solve it?"

Lin Yang followed his gaze and looked down at his hands.

"Scars are not a bad thing."

Hearing him speak, Lin Yang looked up at him and met his deep eyes.

"But it doesn't look good." Lin Yang took back his hand and frowned.

Chu Yanhuai looked at the sadness in her eyebrows, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

When Lin Yang looked up at him again, the smile had long since disappeared.

"Go over and sit down."

Chu Yanhuai raised his chin and motioned for her to sit back on the bed behind him.

Lin Yang's eyes were full of doubts.

Chu Yanhuai looked at her and said patiently: "The floor is too cold, which is not good for you."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows.

She had heard this statement before, but she heard it from the mouth of Mrs. Xie.

What she said later was that being too cold would hurt your health and make it difficult to give birth.

When she heard this, she even laughed in her heart.

But at this moment, hearing what Chu Yanhuai said, she was very obedient, turned around, walked towards the bed, and sat down.

Chu Yanhuai came over with a water glass and placed it on the low cabinet on her right.

He squatted down next to the low cabinet, opened the bottom drawer of the cabinet, took out a new pair of slippers and placed them at Lin Yang's feet.

Lin Yang subconsciously shrank his feet when he put the slippers over.

Chu Yanhuai stood up, reached into his pants pocket and took out a small bottle.

He handed it to Lin Yang, who looked at the thing in his hand and looked at him questioningly.

"Medicine for the scars on your hands."

When Lin Yang heard this, his eyes flashed with joy.

When she reached out to take it from his hand, her fingers accidentally touched his palm.

Chu Yanhuai's open hand retracted instantly, grabbing her hand that had not left her and the bottle of medicine together in his palm.

His fingers were slender, wrapping Lin Yang's hand tightly.

Lin Yang was shocked by his actions. She tried to pull away, but he held her tighter. Lin Yang looked up, with a layer of panic on his face.

His deep pupils made it impossible for Lin Yang to understand what he meant.

"Would you like a drink?" he asked suddenly.

Caught Lin Yang off guard.

Lin Yang's eyes changed from panic to surprise when she looked at him.

When she couldn't figure out what was going on, Chu Yanhuai had already let go of her hand, and he stuffed the bottle of medicine into Lin Yang's palm.

Lin Yang held the medicine bottle tightly as Chu Yanhuai's warm touch left his hand.

(End of this chapter)