little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 910
"En." Qin Mian carried Yan Liangxi upstairs.

After watching them go upstairs, Yan Weichu turned off the light in the living room before going upstairs.

When he came to the guest room, Yan Weichu immediately lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Some tired, soon fell asleep.

But someone is still awake.

She actually went abroad, why didn't she tell him?
Shen Yeting pinched the phone and clenched his fingers tightly.

……

In a drowsy sleep, Qin Mian felt hands brushing over his eyes, nose, and lips.

Finally resting on his ear.

The corners of Qin Mian's lips twitched, but it was true that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

In order to meet her, I worked overtime for a day and a night, and I was still reviewing documents on the plane.

I don't even want to open my eyes now.

The curtains were heavy, blocking the light from outside.

It was already the second day when Yan Liangxi opened her eyes, but she didn't expect that there was someone lying beside her.

Just like in a dream.

Slowly stretched out his hand and touched it carefully, for fear that it was a dream of his own.

After she clearly felt the temperature on his face and the touch of his hands, she realized that it was not a dream.

He was really lying beside him.

Get closer, get closer, lie in his arms, don't want to get up right away...

Close your eyes, everything from last night played in your mind like a movie.

His cheeks slowly turned red, and the hands holding him tightened subconsciously.

His slender arms hugged her tightly, and his chin rested on the top of her head.

"Don't move, sleep later."

"Ah."

So he woke up, was he woken up by himself?
When I saw the black and blue in front of his eyes just now, I was not only distressed.

No more talking, obediently motionless.

……

In the restaurant downstairs, Yan Weichu enjoyed the tranquility of the morning.

It's not that she doesn't like to sleep late, because of jet lag, she can't sleep at the moment, it should be said that she woke up very early.

Going downstairs, the servants here have already prepared breakfast.

Yan Weichu was barely able to speak fluently with his servants.

Sit down, don't wait for your parents to eat first, because you don't know what time they will come down.

After eating breakfast, I took a stroll in the front yard again. I didn't know the place well, so I didn't dare to go out alone, for fear of being sold and counting the money for the other party.

He simply went upstairs and returned to his temporary guest room.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the phone vibrate there.

Go to the bedside table and pick it up.

Naturally looking at the phone screen, it was Shen Yeting's call.

Yo, I remembered calling her.

Picking it up, reluctantly: "Hello".

"Where is it?" His voice was flat, without any emotion.

But Yan Weichu felt that the other party was angry.

Thinking, he was the one who ignored him first, and he was just repaying the other person with his own way.

Thinking this way, I don't feel guilty anymore.

"Aren't we in a cold war?" asked rhetorically.

"When?" he asked, seemingly denying it and not seeming to think that he was in a cold war with her.

"A few days ago." As for which day, he had to think about it himself.

"So you ran away from home?"

"The whole family came out to play." She would not run away childishly.

"So I didn't answer your phone call?"

"I didn't hear it that time."

"Won't call back?"

"Because I think we are in a cold war, so I don't want to waste my efforts!"

Shen Yeting: "...Who am I to you?"

"I'm about to..." Before I could say the word break up, I suddenly felt something.

The words he warned himself before were still in his ears, and he immediately swallowed these two words into his stomach.

"What do you want right now?" Shen Yeting asked, his breath becoming ruthless.

(End of this chapter)