Xueba's female ticket has caught the demon again

Chapter 208 You Don't Need To Imagine
The man in front of him had smiles in his eyes and a soft voice, Wang Ziyao felt as if his heart had been hit suddenly when he looked at it.

"It's okay." Ye Haoming suddenly whispered in a daze, "It's not a wound that will leave scars, but luckily it's okay. It would be a pity if such a rare beauty left any scars."

Wang Ziyao: "Mr. Ye..."

You are so good at teasing your daughter, do you know?
The air around the two of them seemed to be covered with a layer of light pink.

Different from the warm and harmonious atmosphere here, not far away, Xiao Qing blinked and looked at Ren Xigu: "Uncle Ye and Sister Ziyao..."

Ren Xigu had a sullen face: "If you talk about it, I'll bury you!"

When Ye Haoming learned that Ye Jiaying was lying in Ren Xigu's room, he couldn't sit still immediately, and ran to the room to guard his precious daughter without even drinking tea, as if strictly forbidding any approach of the opposite sex.

After more than an hour, Ye Jiaying turned over, opened her eyes and saw Ye Haoming sitting on the chair beside the bed, she was stunned, "Dad?"

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?" Ye Haoming stretched out his left hand to touch her forehead, and said softly, "I'm sorry, but you are not feeling well and I insisted you go to school."

Ye Jiaying shook her head, "I'm fine. By the way, dad, just now mom..."

"Huh?" Ye Haoming raised his eyes, "What's wrong with Chenxue?"

Ye Jiaying pursed her lips, "No, it's nothing."

Ye Haoming stared at her for a long time, picked up a dry towel placed on the bedside table and wiped the sweat off her forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Did you dream of her?"

dream?

Ye Jiaying was stunned for a moment, was it just a dream?
She pulled the quilt under her eyes a little disappointed, unable to tell what kind of feeling she was feeling in her heart.

Ye Haoming paused the hand wiping her sweat, and sighed faintly in his heart.

He moved his lips and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a voice at the door that he least wanted to hear at this moment: "Hello, uncle!"

Big...uncle! ?

Ye Haoming tightened his grip on the towel, gritted his teeth and turned around, "What's the matter?"

"Ziyao told you to go down and eat." Ren Xigu glanced at him, and walked in with a tray. On the tray was a bowl of fragrant and hot noodles in chicken soup. A few milky white and bright yellow baby vegetables are dotted next to the white vermicelli, which makes people's index fingers twitch just by looking at it.

Ye Haoming didn't move, looked at the noodles on the tray, and said, "Is this for Xiaoying? I'll feed her, you go down..."

"Eating by yourself is a problem, how are you going to feed her?" Ren Xigu glanced at his right hand lightly, and interrupted him coolly, without giving in at all.

Ye Haoming choked, and before he had time to refute, Ye Jiaying who was on the bed suddenly said, "Dad, you can go down to eat, and Xigu can just feed me."

"..."

Ah, there is nothing more painful than being stabbed by a daughter!

Seeing the little cabbage he raised kicked him away and stood up in front of the pig, Papa Ye said that he was so lonely and helpless!

Suppressing the thought of wanting to beat up Ren Xigu, Ye Haoming got up and walked out.

When he reached the door, he turned around and took a look.

Behind him, the boy knelt on one knee on the bed, gently helped the girl up, and put two pillows on her back, and asked softly, "Can I eat by myself? Or do you need me to feed you?"

The girl reached out and pushed the tray, smiling at the boy.

"You." The young man pinched the tip of her nose, his tone full of pampering.

Ye Haoming gently closed the door and walked out.

It's not an exaggeration to give such a boyfriend full marks, but it's so lonely!
Ren Xi glanced at the closed door from the corner of his eyes, and then picked up the porridge and fed it mouthful. Looking at Ye Jiaying's puffed cheeks, he thought of the chicks being fed by the mother bird for no reason. The corners of the lips are slightly raised.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Ye Jiaying suddenly thought of something and raised her eyes, "By the way, sister Ziyao is back?"

"She got off work early today, and she cooked the dinner, and Xiao Qing also came."

"Why is Xiaoqing here?"

"I know you're sick, so come and see."

"Is that so..."

Soon, the bowl of porridge ran out, Ren Xigu took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Do you still want to eat?"

"No more," Ye Jiaying rubbed her eyes, "I want to sleep."

Ren Xi Gu frowned upon hearing this, still want to sleep?

He put down the bowl and put his hand on her heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there any discomfort here in the heart? It's like palpitations, chest tightness, heartache, etc., is there any? Why don't you let Ah Cheng come over and show you?" Bar."

"No need." Ye Jiaying knew what he was worried about. She lay down a little, held his hand and said, "I'm really fine, it's just because I haven't slept well recently, and every time I have a cold and a fever, I miss him very much." sleep."

Even though she said that, Ren Xigu still felt uneasy, and always felt that the beating frequency of her heart was not right.

Seeing that his brows were still frowning, Ye Jiaying changed the subject and asked him: "By the way, where do you sleep at night?"

Ren Xigu glanced at her upon hearing this, and said calmly, "Guest room."

Ye Jiaying was taken aback, seemingly disappointed, "Sorry, I took your room."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where I sleep, anyway, you can't sleep in any other room except here."

He had noticed a long time ago that this girl couldn't fall asleep in a strange place, and the reason why she was able to fall asleep here was also because this was his room and it smelled like him.

Ye Jiaying pulled up the quilt and muttered, "Well, yes."

Then she hugged the quilt and smirked, she thought, as long as she can live under the same roof with her favorite person, she will feel happy no matter where she stays.

Downstairs, in the restaurant.

Ye Haoming sat at the dining table and looked at the table full of luxurious seafood, and suddenly: "..."

Wang Ziyao was still serving soup in the kitchen, Xiao Qing rested her chin on the dining table with one hand, saw his dazed expression, and asked, "Uncle Ye, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Ye Haoming shook his head, "I just feel like I've come to the wrong place."

Indeed, when he found him before, he was only worried about his precious daughter and didn't notice anything else. Now that he has settled down and looked at it again, this is a luxury apartment at all, and every random decoration in the house is an antique.

Xiao Qing smiled when she heard the words, "Haha, although my family is not bad, it is nothing compared to the Ren family and the Wang family. The people in Ren Er's family are the elite among the elite. My father is a famous diplomat. , the mother is a barrister who used to be a prosecutor and has her own law firm in the capital. Her eldest brother graduated from Q University and was already the chief of the Beijing police station in his early 30s. It’s unbelievable for an ordinary criminal policeman.”

Ye Haoming's eyes twitched when he heard this, and after a long while, he said speechlessly, "Anyway, I'm just an old man who graduated from high school and became a father at the age of 20, with only a dead salary."

"You're too modest!" Xiao Qing slapped the table and stood up, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at Ye Haoming's face, with a passionate expression, "The most important thing for a man is his appearance! Uncle Ye, as long as you are handsome, life is equal to There is an [-]% chance of winning! What's more, you also have such a cute and beautiful daughter, don't you?"

When Ye Haoming heard this, he nodded with deep understanding, "That's right, although Xiaoying is my daughter, why is she so cute!"

"Right! Am I right? Uncle Ye, it doesn't matter if you can be proud!"

"Is...is it?" He looked not confident enough.

This is what Wang Ziyao saw when she came out with the soup. She couldn't figure it out, "Why don't you eat it? It won't taste good when it's cold."

"Why don't we have the nerve to eat before you come here?" Ye Haoming quickly got up and took the soup in her hand and put it on the table.

Wang Ziyao sat down beside him, put a bowl of soup in front of him, and asked, "By the way, what do you plan to do with Mr. Ye's work? Have you asked for leave?"

Speaking of this, Ye Haoming's face changed, and he was a little worried, "I forgot to tell Xiaoying that I have already booked the plane ticket for the day after tomorrow. Because I didn't expect her to get sick suddenly, and there is no way to cancel her work..."

Wang Ziyao looked at him with a gentle smile on her face, "If you don't mind, Xiaoying can stay here and let us take care of her. She just has a common cold. She will be fine after a good rest for two or three days. Before leaving, Mr. Ye You can also live here, anyway, Aunt Zhang is here during the day, and I will come back at night, what do you think?"

"This seems to be too disturbing..." Ye Haoming pondered for a moment with lowered eyes, a little undecided.

Xiao Qing held the bowl and sipped the soup. Seeing him hesitating, she persuaded him: "Oh, Uncle Ye, you just agree. Now you can't take good care of Xiaoying with your hands like this. Just hand Xiaoying over to me. Ren Er, then take a good rest by yourself."

Being stabbed suddenly, Father Ye wanted to say, this is what he is most worried about!

Glancing at his right hand, Ye Haoming let out a long sigh of relief, but still nodded.

While Ye Jiaying was recuperating, in Room 309, Wang Jinsheng was sitting on the sofa sorting out a lot of documents.

"Ah Cheng, what are you doing?" Ji Yuqian walked over to take a look, wondering.

Wang Jincheng flipped through the documents in his hand quickly, without raising his head, "Sorting out the minutes of previous dormitory meetings, it's almost time to hold a dormitory student management meeting."

Ji Yuqian was stunned, "Is it time to choose a new roommate? It's not until October, is it too early?"

"Is it early?" Wang Jincheng flipped through a document and raised his eyes, "I'm afraid that if I don't make arrangements in advance..."

Ji Yuqian's eyebrows twitched without further words, "You said to arrange in advance, so the new roommate is..."

He looked at Wang Jincheng with suspicious eyes.

Wang Jincheng picked up another document and smiled without burden, "Hehe, don't you think it's very interesting?"

Ji Yuqian: "...are you a devil?"

"There will be no problem." Wang Jincheng waved the folding fan with his right hand and gently shook it, the smile on his face gradually subsided, "I think you should also feel that the God is getting weaker and weaker, and the aura in the Three Realms is getting weaker and weaker. Thinness, whether it is a god, a celestial being or a monster, will eventually die out slowly. Xigu and Xiaoying will also become ordinary people one day, and they should adapt to the life of ordinary people as soon as possible."

The old age will end, and the new age will soon come.

Ji Yuqian pursed his lips, and after a long time, he smiled slightly and said, "It looks like blood will be seen in the dormitory soon."

Wang Jincheng just laughed, really looking forward to it!
The night is getting darker.

Ye Jiaying sneezed in a daze and woke up most of the time.

"Will it be cold?"

A concerned voice sounded from the side, and she turned her head to see Ren Xigu sitting beside the bed with the prince in his arms.

Ye Jiaying rubbed her nose, "No... By the way, where is my father?"

"Just now Ziyao accompanied him back to get his luggage."

"Luggage?" Ye Jiaying didn't know why.

Ren Xigu's complexion was not very good, and his voice was a bit cold. He tucked up the corner of his quilt and said in a deep voice, "Haven't you heard? He's going to leave on the plane the day after tomorrow."

Ye Jiaying's eyes dimmed, "Oh. I heard him say that within this week..."

The voice gradually died down, and Ren Xigu suddenly felt his fist itching to punch someone, he said lightly: "Because there is no way to cancel work, and you are sick again, so you stayed here before you left."

"Ah?" Ye Jiaying's eyes widened suddenly, "Is this disturbing sister Ziyao too much?"

"It's nothing to disturb, it's Ziyao's own suggestion, there's no other way."

Hearing what he said, Ye Jiaying knew that he was unhappy. Also, her father caused sister Ziyao to have a car accident. Although she didn't suffer any injuries in the end, he was still very upset with her father, right? ?
Ye Jiaying whispered: "I'm really sorry, I should have gone back with my father just now..."

Before she finished speaking, Ren Xigu interrupted her with a sullen face, "Do you want to go back? Go back with that father who is completely useless than you?"

Ye Jiaying: "..."

Why does she have the feeling that her neck will be broken if she says yes?

Well... so scary!
She swallowed, pulled the quilt up to her chin, and said in a very firm tone: "I'm just joking, ahaha, I will sleep here obediently."

"It's good that you know, brat!" Ren Xigu snorted coldly, then suddenly raised his right hand and stretched it towards Ye Jiaying.

Ye Jiaying closed her eyes subconsciously, and in the next second, she felt a sinking on her forehead, and the young man's cool palm covered it.

"The body temperature has risen again." In the darkness, she heard Ren Xigu's deep voice, "Open your mouth wide."

Hearing this, Ye Jiaying opened her mouth obediently.

Ren Xigu looked at it and frowned, "Sure enough, the throat is very swollen. I have a cold and inflammation of the tonsils. It seems that I will have a fever for a while."

Ye Jiaying blinked, "How can you be so clear?"

Ren Xigu said expressionlessly: "Because I often did this when I was young."

"Haha, looking at you now, I really can't imagine what you were like when you were young."

On the side, Ren Xigu looked back out of the window, and said in a very soft voice, "You don't need to imagine."

Ye Jiaying looked dazed, and suddenly remembered what she had heard from Ren Dongpan about Ren Xigu's childhood experiences, her heart felt as if a hammer had been hit hard, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

(End of this chapter)