My wife is so sweet

Chapter 69

Yan Jingshi's face became less serious: "How did you break his leg?"

"He was hit by Big Fatty, and Big Fatty sat on his leg, and it broke a bone." Yang Chuyue was going to tell the truth, but when it came to her lips, she abruptly changed it to this sentence.

"Really? You are not a doctor, how do you know the fracture?"

I don't know why, when facing Yan Jing's eyes as deep as the sea, Yang Chuyue always felt that he had seen through her thoughts.

"Guess, right, why did you appear there?"

This is too coincidental.

"I'm going to inspect."

It turned out that the hotel was one of his properties. He was on a tour today, and he didn't expect to run into her by chance.

"It's a bad year." Yang Chuyue muttered.

"What did you say?"

"I said my car is still in the hotel, and you can get someone to drive it back for me."

Yan Jingshi stared at her coldly for a while, and when Yang Chuyue was so nervous that he was about to raise his heart, he finally withdrew his gaze.

"Thank you today." Yang Chuyue said suddenly.

He chose to believe her, which surprised her.

"Thanks for what?"

"Thank you for standing by my side." Yang Chuyue patted him on the shoulder: "You are really very interesting."

Yan Jingshi glanced at the little hand on his shoulder, expressionless.

Yang Chuyue withdrew her hand resentfully: "Don't be so serious."

"You are my fiancée. It won't be long. We are going to get married. I don't care about the past, but I hope you will remember your identity and don't go out and bring me some rotten love affairs back."

He didn't want to have a green top.

"If you want, I can satisfy you."

Yang Chuyue was filled with anger when she heard the first sentence, but she was ashamed and angry when she heard the latter sentence.

"Am I the kind of person who wants to be dissatisfied?" She asked very angrily.

"Isn't it important? What's important is that it's only for me. If you want to pounce, you can only pounce on me, understand?" Yan Jingshi approached her, breathing all over her face.

Looking at the handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, Yang Chuyue nodded blankly.

Yan Jingshi, who got a satisfactory answer, helped her pin the hair scattered on her cheeks to the back of her head.

His hands were cold, colder than the wind from the air conditioner, and Yang Chuyue regained consciousness from the cold.

He had already embraced her with both hands and pressed her head to his chest when speaking.

Yang Chuyue came out of his arms at once: "I have to go back to the company."

It's only one o'clock now, and it's still far from time to get off work.

"After dinner, I'll take you there."

Now it seems that this is the only way to go, Yang Chuyue nodded.

Yan Jingshi took Yang Chuyue to a very stylish restaurant, because when she was still an aunt, Yan Jingshi ordered some light meals for her.

After eating, the waiter brought a glass of brown sugar water.

Yang Chuyue glanced at Yan Jingshi.

"Drink, do you want me to feed you?"

Yang Chuyue picked up the cup and drank all the sugar water without saying a word.

After eating, Yan Jingshi sent Yang Chuyue downstairs to the company.

"I have someone drive your car home. I will pick you up at night?"

"Go to where I live, I have to go back and pack some things." By the way, the house was returned.

"Together."

"No need, I can do it by myself."

Her room is still very messy, I am really embarrassed to let him in.

"That's it." Yan Jingshi didn't give her any room to refute.

(End of this chapter)