Fall in love with kissing you

While talking, Yan Siyuan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID number on the mobile phone, Yan Siyuan's mouth immediately narrowed.

"Hello." he answered the phone, and his voice sounded a little impatient.

Looking at his appearance, Ning Yaner thought it was Chuqing who called.

That woman really thinks she is the young grandmother of Yan family now, so she is in charge of Siyuan everywhere, isn't she?

no way! She must not allow this situation to continue to develop!

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Yan Siyuan's side face, and suddenly stood up from the chair: "Siyuan, I'm still boiling soup in the kitchen. You'll try it for me later."

Yan Siyuan stared at Ning Yan'er angrily and got up and walked to the balcony.

"Si Yuan, are you with Ning Yan'er now?" Zhang Yuan asked in a cold voice.

"Yes." Yan Siyuan raised his hand and pinched between his eyebrows. He raised his head and took a deep breath: "I just came to have dinner."

"Eat?" hearing the speech, Zhang Yuan immediately sneered with ridicule. Her voice was a little sharp: "lonely men and women live in the same room. Even if you really come to eat, will anyone believe it?"

"Mom..." Yan Siyuan reluctantly lengthened the ending and sighed without trace: "if you don't have anything else, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute." Zhang Yuan's voice was a little worried: "I tell you, you go home immediately. The relationship between you and Ning Yaner had just been clarified at the press conference some time ago. Don't you know how much it will affect the reputation of our Yan group if there are reporters outside now?"

"I know." for a moment, Yan Si was a little confused.

"Since you know you're still knowingly guilty?" Zhang Yuan's tone was somewhat aggressive: "you don't know that today's journalists are simply afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Once they find any clues, they don't make everyone know?"

Zhang Yuan's words have been said for this reason. Yan Siyuan really doesn't know how to refute.

Raised his hand and gently rubbed it on the temple with green tendons. Yan Siyuan choked in his voice: "I know. I will go back immediately now."

"I've ordered the kitchen to prepare today's dinner. Come together after you go home and pick up Chu Qing."

Chuqing? She must have said something in front of her mother, that's why my mother called at this time, right?

When he thought of this, Yan Siyuan was a little angry in his heart.

But now in front of Zhang Yuan, he can only forcibly suppress the anger that will jump out of his chest.

Raised his hand to cover his eyes, Yan Siyuan forced his thin lips into a straight line: "I know."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Siyuan straightened his back and stood there for a long time without moving. The back of his hand clutching the mobile phone had clear veins.

Ning Yan'er walked lightly to Yan Siyuan's side, hugged him from behind, and rubbed his back gently with her face: "Siyuan, why are you stunned here? The dishes are cold."

Eyes fell on Ning Yan'er's hand tightly around his waist, and Yan Si breathed out without trace.

Stretched out his hand and broke her hand: "I have something to do. Let's go first."

Smelling the speech, Ning Yan'er's expression on her face was in a trance. Every time she stared round her eyes, tears couldn't help turning in her eyes.

Hang down her head and twist her faintly pale fingers. Ning Yan'er hangs down her head to cry.

Her shoulders twitched a few times, and her wronged voice was slightly hoarse: "Si Yuan, I know you are very busy, but you don't even have time to have dinner with me now?"

Looking at Ning Yan'er's appearance, Yan Si couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Slightly backward, Yan Siyuan clasped her shoulder with both hands: "I really have something today. Besides, the relationship between the two of us was just clarified at the last press conference. If it was photographed by the reporter now, I don't know how to explain it."

"But..." thinking of the medicine in the food just now, Ning Yaner's heart was a little uneasy.

Before Ning Yan'er finished, Yan Siyuan stretched out a finger to her lips: "Yan'er, didn't we have agreed last time?"

He turned and walked to the sofa and hung his suit coat in his arm. Yan Siyuan looked back at her and turned and walked towards the door.

Looking at Yan Siyuan's back, Ning Yan'er clenched her fist, and even her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"Si Yuan, didn't you say that after you divorced Chu Qing, you would..." she choked. When she said this, she suddenly couldn't go on.

Forced to close her eyes, she stared at Yan Siyuan's back: "I just want to ask you, do what you said before still count?"

When she mentioned this topic, even Yan Siyuan was stunned.

Some irritable stretched out his hand and scratched hard on his hair. He turned his back to Ning Yan'er: "can we not say these now? All things will wait until the dust is settled."

With that, Yan Si left without looking back.

Looking at the door slamming in front of her, Ning Yaner blinked her eyes, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

She stumbled to the sofa, grabbed the pillow with both hands, and her nails were deeply trapped in the pillow.

Tears pattered on the pillow and fainted out small water stains on it.

Looking at the dishes with only a few chopsticks on the table, Ning Yaner only felt endless ridicule.

Sitting on the sofa, with red eyes, she murmured, "Yan Siyuan, now you don't even want to give me a promise?"

Or is it that Chu Qing has already invaded them unconsciously?

Can't their feelings for so many years rival this short time?

Casually wiped away the cool tears with her finger abdomen. Ning Yan'er threw the pillow in her hand to the ground.

She rubbed her teeth and the muscles on her face tightened: "Chu Qing, I won't let you take Siyuan so easily. Let's see!"

Sitting on the driver's seat, Yan Siyuan looked with eyes and carefully recalled what happened today.

Chu Qing had been trying to avoid him during the meeting, but now she couldn't help making a small report with her mother when she saw him coming to Ning Yaner, didn't she?

The fist clenched hand pounded on the steering wheel, and Yan Siyuan's nose expanded slightly.