Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 387 Do You Want Me?
As soon as Yu Qing's voice fell, his vision instantly went dark.

It wasn't that the man rushed over impatiently, but he threw the blanket on her side directly.

Yu Qing was under the blanket, startled for a moment.

Immediately, she hooked her lips silently.

I used to think that studying psychology is useless and a waste of time, but recently it has come in handy.

If Yu Yanshen really wanted to...he wouldn't hold back until now.

He said so much is nothing more than his own self-esteem and the arrogant personality of a big man in his bones that prevented him from accepting her so quickly, but in fact, if he did not accept, he would not let her in, and would not tell Song Shu Those words are gone.

With his head and body covered, he could only hear a man's low voice coming from outside.

"Yu Qing, you are really open, did I underestimate you?"

"If it were someone else, I would rather die than surrender."

Yu Yan was silent for a while, then snorted.

The alienation in the air that apparently melted between the two seemed to be gradually pulled out, and then filled up with a relaxed atmosphere.

Make it easy for both of you.

And with the ease there is an indescribable emptiness.

Because no one knows how long this ease will last.

Yu Qing reached out and tore off the blanket covering her body, and the man had disappeared from the soft gray sofa in her sight.

Yu Qing's eyes turned around in a circle, and the sound of dripping water came to his ears.

bath?

Wasn't she still talking just now, and somehow went to take a bath.

And at this moment, as if she suddenly thought of something, she silently clenched the blanket in her hand.

Sometimes she really feels that Yu Yanshen loves her, after all, there are many things that people who really love each other may not be able to do.

For example, forcibly suppressing the uncontrollable impulse that belongs to a man to take a cold shower in winter, such as her pushing away again and again.

Maybe it's because he also clearly knows that he can't fall in love with her, that's why he's like this, otherwise he would have said something like - I love you, don't bother me.

He is lying to himself?
Yu Qing suddenly felt a little funny that someone like Yu Yanshen would do such a thing.

She sat quietly on the soft bed, and about four to five ten minutes later, the man pushed the door out of the bathroom.

He couldn't stop exuding a chill, the kind of cold that made people even think that the drops of water dripping from his sharp-edged chin were ice.

The eyes are deep, but they are a little less than when he entered before... The taste of the valley?
Now he is completely calm, even with his own personality and emotions.

Yu Qing frowned instantly.

"Did you get wet again from the medicine I just changed for you?"

With such wounds and repeated injuries, isn't he afraid that his arm will be abolished?

Are you not afraid of pain?
Yu Yanshen took a towel and simply and roughly wiped the wet hair, and then let the hair that was finally dry dangle wetly again.

"It's not wet, so I don't need to trouble you to take the second medicine."

"That was not what I meant."

"Is that so distressing?"

Yu Qing took a deep breath, but couldn't let out that breath looking at the person in front of him.

This silence lasted for a while, she got off the bed and found the hair dryer.

Yu Yan didn't even look at her deeply, but Yu Qing knew that this was the appearance.

She stood firm beside him and reached out to plug in the hair dryer.

The warm wind passed through her fingers, she reached out to cover his hair, but Yu Yanshen grabbed her palm instantly.

The man's eyes were a little sharp, as if he wanted to strangle those dark, ulterior motives under his eyes.

"Want to blow my hair?" The corners of his lips twitched imperceptibly.

"...Could it be that I took the hair dryer to keep myself warm?"

Yu Qing's expression was somewhat innocent.

Yu Yanshen's scrutinizing eyes turned around her face, "You may not get what you want by doing this, I don't like deliberate behavior, it's very boring."

Yu Qing stretched out his hand and turned his head away.

"I know."

The warm wind passed through the cold scalp at the ends of the hair, arousing waves of comfort that could not be avoided and concealed.

The man's eyes gradually changed, and he rolled his throat silently.

For a while, there was only the slight sound of the hair dryer and the breathing of two people in the room.

"Your hair quality is very good." Yu Qing said suddenly.

Yu Yanshen didn't answer.

"Hair is black too."

Yu Yanshen still didn't speak.

"It's also hard."

"..."

The man's hand suddenly pulled down the hair dryer in her hand, and pulled out the plug from the latch along the way.

His eyes were as scorching as the scorching sun, and under the scorching sun was another layer of chill like the moon.

"Yu Qing, did you do it on purpose?"

Yu Qing looked at him without moving.

Yu Yan bit his teeth deeply——

"I will be responsible for your father's affairs. After I found out about his physical problems, I asked Su Jue to contact the most professional treatment team at home and abroad. Although it is a late stage, it can still be cured. You don't have to worry. Now the medical team has probably died. Now, if you don't come to your father's affairs, I will take care of it."

Many things are causal, and he has to pay back the debts owed by the sins of the previous generation.

Although he was not a good person, he couldn't watch people die like this.

To put it in a cold-blooded way, when a person dies, many things may be involved, and he may die completely like this.

So even if Yu Qing doesn't come today, she will see the most professional medical team tomorrow at the latest.

After a series of words, Yu Yan waited quietly for Yu Qing's answer and reaction.

Whether to leave or stay, he will not stop him.

He doesn't like to look at Yu Qing wearing a mask, and he doesn't like to see her treat him well...not at all.

He doesn't like it anyway, and it annoys him a lot.

Yu Qing didn't look particularly surprised, nor did she make any gestures to leave.

She just reached out and stroked his hair suddenly.

"It's still wet. You didn't turn on the air conditioner at home. Didn't you get a fever and catch a cold? Are you not afraid that your condition will get worse?"

The man stared at her like a torch.

He chewed her name dryly between his lips and tongue, "Yu Qing."

24 days apart.

Although he could see her every day, he still felt a strange feeling about her now.

Yu Qing held the hair dryer in his hand and stared at him with slightly downcast eyes.

"I heard everything you said, thank you."

"I don't want your thank you."

"Then you want my body?"

The man was blocked for a rare moment, and his irritability became more intense.

Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yu Qing's wrist, and with a little force, pressed her directly onto his lap.

He reached out to support the back of her head and forced her to look into her eyes, "I don't need you to stay by my side with a mask on for your father's sake, you don't need to wrong yourself, I won't regret it if I let you go, understand? "

(End of this chapter)