Jinjiang garden.

Ye Huanyan was sitting on the bed reading a book on prenatal education. The sound of the door shaft turning "creaky" rang. She looked up and saw the revolving door open and close. Ling Han was walking towards her in her Gray Striped Pajamas.

Her face was a little stiff, a little at a loss.

"Tomorrow I'll get someone to tear down the wall and restore it to its original bedroom."

She was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

She shivered for a moment. Before she could react, her side suddenly sank. Half of her body tilted slightly and fell into a cold embrace.

The sudden warmth made her confused and didn't know how to respond.

In the impression, Ling Han never seemed to treat her so intimately and gently.

"Isn't it tiring to look at your eyes like this?"

"Not bad." She gave a stiff answer.

"Lie down and I'll read it to you."

As soon as the voice dropped, the fetal education books in the hands were taken away, and a clear voice came from the top of the head, which sounded in the room one by one, like a midnight radio program host, which dispelled the loneliness of the night.

She gradually some sleepy, the voice in the ear seems to be gradually small, she sank into the dream, but also seems to be in reality.

Ten years ago, she stood under the persimmon tree in her old house, picking up a branch and playing with the snow. When she heard a voice behind her, she suddenly turned around and grinned, "brother Linghan, come here, there's a hornet's nest on the tree!"

At that time, he didn't like to wear a dark suit all day, and he didn't always have one expression on his face.

At that time, Ling Han laughed like a spring breeze and liked to tease all the girls in the old house.

"Just in time, I stabbed the beehive for you."

Ye Huanyan slightly a Leng, "ah, poke it for what?"

Ling Han hugged his arm and joked, "are the two newly grown bags on your face stung by hornets? I will avenge you. "

At that time, ye Huanyan was in puberty, and she had a small acne on her face from time to time. Although it was not serious, the girl always loved beauty. When Ling Han said so loudly, the servants who passed by all covered their mouths and snickered, and all of them lost face.

"You I don't care about you... "

Later, in the dead of night, the sound of kittens on the windowsill, push open the door, the door is a basket of persimmon cakes, five Fang Zhai, the yard is neat.

She couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, the picture turned, she carried the basket and turned back to the room, but saw Linghan standing at the head of the bed with a suit, and her cold eyes looked at her from head to foot.

"Ye Huanyan, just a basket of persimmon cakes. I really think highly of you because you are so proud of yourself?"

Her face is at a loss, "Linghan brother, what are you talking about?"

"Say, whose child is your stomach?"

The baby in the stomach?

Ye Huanyan was stiff all over, "what child, where did I come from?"

"You are such a dissolute woman. Your ability to tell lies with open eyes is really admirable See for yourself. "

She lowered her head, and her abdomen inflated at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah..." She screamed, her basket fell to the ground and the persimmon cakes rolled all over the floor.

"What else do you want to say?"

He walked towards him with a grim smile. Ye Huanyan supported his waist, but he felt that his steps were heavy. He could not move his steps. He let him hold his neck and scream.

"Ah..."

She closed her eyes tightly, a trace of painful groan overflowed between her lips and teeth, and clenched the quilt corner tightly with her hands.

"Yan Yan Yan Yan... "

It seemed that someone was calling her name, and the picture in front of her suddenly disappeared.

At last she relaxed.

"Yan Yan, it's just a nightmare."

In the dark night, Ling Han held her hand tightly, only felt the sweat in the palm, until he saw her wringing eyebrow finally eased down. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt, covered her neck, and then lay down next to her.

The next morning, when ye Huanyan woke up, she was already empty.

She sat up from the bed and looked at the edge of the bed. She only felt that her whole body was sticky. She seemed to have had a nightmare last night, and now she has lingering fear.

At this time, Linghan should have gone.

She sat for a while, lifted the quilt out of bed and went to the bathroom for a shower. After the shower, she felt much better. She changed into a clean household clothes, and came out of the bathroom with a towel and her wet hair.

After opening the bedroom door, I can smell the smell of food.

Lingling is busy in front of the dining table. She is very happy and doesn't know what she is happy about.

Ye Huanyan went downstairs, rarely in the mood to tease her, "you won the grand prize? So happy? "Lingling turned and said with a smile, "if I win the grand prize, I won't be a nanny for anyone. Miss ye, you won't have a meal today."

Ye Huanyan looked at the dishes on the table that could hardly be put down, and frowned, "it's just breakfast. How can I do so much? I can't eat it."

Lingling was embarrassed to touch the back of her head. "Because the young master doesn't often eat at home, I don't know his taste, so I made more today. I'll see what he eats later, and I'll do it according to your and young master's taste."

"Young master? He said he was coming back for dinner? " Ye Huanyan wiped her hair slightly.

It's half an hour from the company to jinjiangyuan. It's already nine o'clock now. He should have left early and come back for breakfast?

Lingling face a Leng, doubt way, "young master is at home, you don't know?"

"At home?"

"Yes, I've been in the study all the time. In the morning, assistant Qiao also came and brought a lot of company documents. He said that during this time, the young master was at home dealing with business affairs and told me to cook well."

Ye Huanyan suddenly lost consciousness and looked at the direction of the study on the second floor along Lingling's eyes.

Is he going to work from home?

"Young master, I must be afraid that you will be bored at home alone, so I specially stay at home and accompany you. The young master thinks you are very important."

Lingling's happy days are simply the envy of Ye Huanyan.

She used to be such a character, but in the past year or so, she has experienced too many incidents in which he suddenly turned over his face and did not recognize people.

It's like being bitten by a snake and afraid of the well rope for ten years. She has been bitten by a snake several times, and can't be optimistic again.

How long can it last? She was not sure.

Just thinking, a burst of downstairs voice came, some heavy footstep, lifting eyes, as expected to see that familiar face, is coming towards her.

Her hair fell randomly on her shoulders, wet and dripping on the floor.

Ling Han's eyes filled with a trace of displeasure.

"Come out without drying your hair. Do you want to catch a cold?"

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