"Aren't you afraid that my mother will send someone to watch? How can you cover us if you're not at the scene?"

Chu Qing frowned. Unexpectedly, what he said just now had wrapped himself in.

She looked stiff, raised her eyes and stared at Yan Siyuan. She had no good way, "sorry, I don't want to be a light bulb, and miss Ning won't like my presence."

Looking at Chu Qing's impatience, Yan Siyuan's face suddenly became gloomy for a few minutes, "where are you going in a hurry?"

Tut Tut, look, move out Ning Yan'er, Yan Si is far from saying.

Just now, the depression of being pressed by men for several times was relieved. Chu Qing was a little lazy. She leaned against the wall behind her and said carelessly, "where else can I go? Anyway, I don't have to go back home. I want to go back to my mother to have a rest."

She fell asleep very late last night and didn't sleep well. She just wanted to leave early. Don't bother to deal with these people. After planning all morning, she didn't know that tens of millions of cells had died in her head.

Yan Siyuan looked at the woman's tired eyebrows and rubbed his eyebrows. He really didn't know what he was fighting with her here.

In the past, they never asked each other about their lives. He went to her for the night once a week and had the right to finish the task. Why did he suddenly ask about her whereabouts.

He couldn't help regretting that he was too impulsive. He left Yan'er alone in the room and had to tangle with her about these useless topics.

Chu Qing must have done too many unexpected things that day, so he was a little worried about it. He was worried that she didn't play cards according to common sense and caught himself by surprise.

Yan Siyuan half closed his eyes, and his handsome face was half bright and half dark. He said indifferently, "it's all right, you go."

Chu Qing stood up straight when he heard the speech. He was stunned by Yan Siyuan's relaxed attitude. He glanced at him strangely. He gave a sound. As soon as he raised his feet, he saw him standing there with his head down like a human sculpture. He didn't know what to think.

She paused for a moment, pursed her lips and began, "go back, Miss Ning will be worried after waiting for a long time."

Yan Siyuan was very upset. He looked at her and picked up the corners of his lips with some mockery. "You don't have to worry about our affairs."

Chuqing's pupils were slightly locked, smiled at herself, took a step and walked away directly. There was no nostalgia for her back.

She really has nothing to worry about. Look, she's beaten in the face by this man again.

If there is another time, she must smoke her mouth a few times and calm down before she speaks.

Yan Si looked at the back of the woman leaving. His steps seemed to be rooted in half and couldn't lift at all. It seemed that all his strength had been spent chasing the woman just now.

He stroked his forehead and felt that he must be lack of sleep.

Until Chu Qing's figure plunged into the surging crowd, Yan Siyuan slowly returned to the ward.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a slightly cold voice sounded with some joy, "Siyuan, you're back..."

"Well," Yan Siyuan said calmly. When he entered the ward, he took off his suit and coat, leaving only his white shirt.

The man's face was pale, but Ning Yan'er keenly noticed a trace of abnormality, pursed her lips and tried, "is Miss Chu okay?"

Put on the suit, Yan Siyuan glanced at her and wrote, "what can she do?"

Ning Yan'er looked at his warm, cold and expensive side face and was slightly distracted. He just chased out and really went to find Chu Qing.

Yan Si walked towards her with his slender legs, glanced at the good breakfast on the table, frowned, and scolded in his tone, "why haven't you had breakfast yet? The porridge is cold."

Ning Yan'er looked up at the man's firm jaw, as if her expression was colder than before.

He was tall and handsome. She hugged the man's strong waist, smiled with a gentle voice, and looked forward to it. "I want to eat with you."

Yan Siyuan hung his hands around him and felt that the woman rubbed in his arms. He quietly stared at her hair and turned half a ring. Then he stretched out his hand to push Ning Yan'er away and said as if nothing had happened, "well, let's eat together."

Ning Yan'er was slightly curled up by her shaking hands, closed her eyes, and looked up with a smile, "good."

They ate quietly with their existing breakfast.

Ning Yan'er scooped the porridge and looked at Yan Siyuan from time to time with affectionate eyes.

The man's handsome face was cold, and his bony hands held a pair of chopsticks. He ate a few mouthfuls indifferently, but suddenly stopped. He didn't know what he thought of. He looked in a trance, and didn't even notice the look she looked at many times.

Ning Yan'er's eyebrows jumped, as if she felt something out of her control.

After spending so much time alone in the morning, did something happen that she didn't know?

What did Chuqing tell him

Can't that woman keep her point!

Ning Yan'er's evil spirit flashed across her eyebrows. Looking at the porridge bought by the woman in the bowl, she lost her appetite and put it aside heavily.

"I don't want to eat. I have no appetite."

Sitting on the side, Yan Si lowered his eyelashes, made an absent-minded sound, raised his head quickly and narrowed his eyes. Only then did he react, "is the porridge delicious?"

Ning Yan'er was angry and didn't look very good. She was extremely unhappy with the man's slow response and frowned and hummed.

Yan Siyuan pinched his eyebrows and wondered how he had just lost his mind and thought of Chu Qing.

He looked expressionless at the vigorous sunshine outside the window and pressed his irritability, "Yan'er, stop making trouble."

Then Yan Siyuan bowed his head, picked up a crystal clear crystal dumpling, handed it to Ning Yan'er's mouth and coaxed, "this is not bad, you try it."

Ning Yan'er looked at him expressionless. She didn't expect that she would be defined by this man one day.

When she didn't move, his hand was held up all the time. There was a brief silence. Inexplicably, it seemed that he had been pulled for a long time.

Yan Siyuan's breath was precious and calm. There seemed to be no change and waves on his face. He just smiled faintly and didn't move. He didn't even shake his chopsticks.

As if the man's obsession was just her illusion.

That sentence was his bottom line. Ning Yan'er lowered her head, pursed her mouth and smiled, biting the dumplings.

After breakfast, Yan Siyuan packed up his lunch box and was ready to go out with the bag.

When will this man condescend to do these things? Has he forgotten that his hand is used to write and sign a billion dollar contract.

Ning Yan'er bit her lip and couldn't help holding the man's wrist.

"Siyuan, you don't have to collect these garbage. There will be a cleaning aunt."

Yan Siyuan stepped forward, looked at the bag in his hand and tightened his lips.

Ning Yan'er's voice was low and vague. "Si Yuan, what's the matter with you? You were absent-minded when you came back just now."

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