The familiar and strong breath came to her face, and a wisp of scrambled to hide into the tip of her nose.

Let her already uneasy heart beat uncontrollably and violently as if it had been injected with hormones.

But this made Yan Si far stiff. He didn't expect that Chu Qing would suddenly hold him like this. Yan Siyuan's open arm paused in the air, gradually sagged and gently surrounded Chu Qing's thin body. The originally tight lips couldn't help stirring up. He seemed to know the reason.

Although it was a misunderstanding, he liked it.

I prefer this reversal.

Yan Siyuan chuckled, released her again, and took a step back. A steady voice floated down from Chuqing's head. "Chuqing, if you have enough, please help me tie down my apron." he said, his arms as open as just now, and his eyes fell on the folded apron on the table beside Chuqing, gesturing to her.

Chu Qing was a little confused, but she soon reacted. So, he just wanted her to help him tie his apron, not what, hug? Chuqing suddenly felt that she had been ashamed of what she had just done. She licked some dry lips awkwardly, cleared her throat and said in a low voice, "Oh."

She took her apron and wanted to tie it around Yan Siyuan's back, but there was no way to help him put it on. He held his hand and looked at Yan Siyuan. His eyes were shining with water light, which was amazing.

"Chuqing, sometimes you are stupid." Yan Siyuan looked at Chuqing and sighed helplessly.

Simply stepped forward, took her hand and helped her put on her apron. He pulled her again and surrounded her waist, but it seemed to be a little closer than the distance he had just held.

The strange atmosphere spread again.

Chu Qing looked straight into Yan Siyuan's eyes and was obedient and still commanded by him. Hands intertwined, together with the two ribbons, the warm touch gradually heated up, and even the air felt a little dry and hot.

Chuqing unconsciously swallowed her throat and gave a faint whine.

"OK." Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing and let her go after a while. He went straight to the pool and gently put down the dishes and chopsticks on the table. He deliberately turned on the cold water and still washed it between her hands.

The coolness eased the heat in his body. Yan Siyuan glanced at Chu Qing a little and bent his lips again in a good mood.

Although Mr. Yan washed the dishes himself only a few times, he was quick thinking, stumbled and quickly disposed of the dishes and chopsticks.

Because Chu Qing had a bad cold, he watched TV for a while. Yan Siyuan urged Chu Qing to have a rest first. Chu Qing delayed once or twice, but finally because she was really sleepy, she obediently lay in bed first.

Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing, closed his eyes, breathed steadily, tucked in her quilt, deliberately slowed down and walked out of the bedroom. With a "pa", the main light in the bedroom was turned off and suddenly dimmed, leaving only a small light at the head of the bed with soft light.

Yan Siyuan gently closed the door and went straight to the study not far away.

Different from the warmth in the bedroom, the study is a simple decoration. The tone of black and white even makes people feel a little cold in a moment.

The spacious window was half opened, and the night wind poured in along the opening, blowing up and down the thin white screen window on one side.

Yan Siyuan stood by the window and looked down at the busy and brightly lit streets not far away. He remembered the phone in the hospital.

That man.

He said it was Chuqing's former friend.

Oh, my friend.

Is he stupid? How could you not even hear the faint concern in such a slightly hasty tone and intonation? And when he asked Chu Qing, she obviously dodged her eyes. He looked at them all at the bottom of his eyes.

He didn't want and wouldn't argue with her face-to-face, but that doesn't mean he won't check him and block all those who may be close to Chu Qing with an unclear eye.

He will never allow such existence!

Yan Siyuan calmed down, collected his eyes, took out his mobile phone, slid his fingers on the screen, quickly pressed a series of numbers and dialed directly. After the mechanical beep sounded for several seconds, it was connected by the other party and a male voice came.

"Mr. Yan, what can I do for you?" the other party asked respectfully and waited for Yan Siyuan's words.

Yan Siyuan listened to his voice, paused for a moment, and then slowly said, "help me find someone." he turned, paced to the spacious desk in the center of the study, rotated and straightened the chair with one hand and sat directly on it.

The whole body leaned back and leaned against the soft leather back of the chair.

Breathing light vomiting, "Li Aiwu."

"Li Aiwu?" when the other party heard the name, he obviously didn't know its exact writing. The tone of voice rose slightly, revealing some doubt and uncertainty.

"Well, I'll send you my name." Yan Siyuan closed his eyes and continued, "I want him, all the information."

"OK, Mr. Yan." the other party answered and hung up.

Yan Siyuan is sinking down and waiting.

A moment.

With the sound of "drop", the originally dark mobile phone screen immediately lit up with the sound.

Yan Siyuan opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the mobile phone and took it close. Clicking on the electronic document, Li Aiwu's three names first broke into his eyes. Then came his recent bareheaded certificate photo. His black suit, white shirt and tight lips made him look serious.

Yan Siyuan glanced at it in a hurry, sent it to the printer and printed it directly. Holding the paper still with some heat, he looked at it carefully.

With ordinary background and ordinary resume, the University admitted is not the top, but it is also well-known in China.

Yan Siyuan's fingers unconsciously leaned on his chin and slid slightly and gently. Most of the materials are more official. When did you win any awards, in which year did you work, and in which year did you get the chance of promotion

Yan Si has seen too many such "resumes" and is not interested in it. Just as he was going to call again, the mobile phone rang and came the previous male voice.

"Mr. Yan, the rest of the information will be given to you later."

"HMM." Yan Siyuan answered patiently, and then hung up the phone.

He threw the thin two page paper on his desk, raised his hand and twisted his eyebrows. Obviously, the relationship between Li Aiwu and Chu Qing is not as simple as an ordinary friend. He can guess something vaguely.

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