Have We Ever Divorced？

Leave the rest to his subordinates, and Yan zhiting leaves with Jianxi in his arms.

The next day's news didn't report on the incident, and no one even dared to talk about it. The only big change was that Qu Xiaoran was completely banned after winning the film, and the outside world couldn't know why.

Winding mountain road, in addition to the noise of sports car engine, only silence.

As soon as the car stops in front of the mansion, Jane will go by herself. Yan zhiting follows her behind, just watching her jump into the house.

"What's the matter, Miss Jane?" Yinrong immediately went to help Jianxi upstairs.

"It's just a twist."

Yan zhiting saw that Jianxi actually accepted Yin Rong's help, inexplicably angry, and his burning eyes almost burned through Yin Rong's back.

Yin Rong felt the pressure, thought that it would be all right for Fu Jian to go back to her room. Unexpectedly, the God was still standing at the door.

"You call the doctor." Yan zhiting walked into the room carelessly, sat down on the bed, and took Jianxi's foot firmly in front of him.

"It hurts!" Yan zhiting's action was so rude that Jane couldn't help crying out.

Yin Rong advised: "young master, move gently."

"Will you teach me?" Yan zhiting said, "go and call the doctor soon!"

After Yin Rong left, Jianxi and Yan zhiting were left alone in the room, with their feet in other people's hands, especially Yan zhiting. Jianxi was very uncomfortable.

"Don't move! Do you believe I broke your foot? " Yan zhiting pinches her feet and threatens to take off her flat shoes.

Her feet are very white and small, about the size of his palm, her nails are smooth, and there is no strange color, natural light pink.

Yan zhiting looked at her swollen ankle and frowned.

The atmosphere in the room was so strange that Jane turned to the topic, "will you let them go?"

When they left, the female assistant didn't faint, so Qu Xiaoran still had to wear inner clothes and kneel. Now I don't know how the situation is.

Yan zhiting gently put her feet on the soft bed, stared at her and asked, "why didn't you call me just now?"

Eh? Jane didn't understand him. Why did she call him?

Looking at her puzzled expression, Yan zhiting was angry, "stupid! You deserve to be bullied. As long as you name me, who dares to touch your hair! "

Jane once said with a bitter smile, "your name has been reported by Miss Qu, otherwise I would be so miserable?"

"Stupid! Would you not contradict her? " Hearing her tone, Yan zhiting seemed a little wronged, and his anger was half gone.

Did he allow that woman to bear his name?

Shut it down!

Yin Rong comes in with her family doctor and carefully checks Jane Xi's feet. After treatment, she prescribes some medicine and leaves.

"Fortunately, there was no big deal." Yin Rong was relieved. "What would miss jane like for dinner? I'll bring it up for you. "

Jane shakes her head, but before she speaks, she is interrupted by Yan zhiting.

Yan zhiting ordered a dozen Western dishes, and finally asked Yin Rong to bring the wine.

"I can't eat that much." Jane used to stop Yin Rong.

"Who said you ate it?" Yan zhiting said, "I eat it."

"..." Jane stopped talking.

In the face of Yan zhiting, who had a bad temper, Yin Rong was at ease, "please move to the restaurant. I'll make some lean meat porridge for Miss Jane."

"I'll eat here." Yan zhiting looks hard at Yin Rong.

"... well, I'll prepare for the young master right away." Yin Rong was speechless. She went down to prepare immediately.

The room became two people again.

Jianxi was still wearing a suit and wanted to change into comfortable and soft pajamas, but because Yan zhiting was here, she had to wait and wait.

But Yan zhiting was still in the room, looking at his luggage as he walked.

The leather shoes kicked into a cardboard box, and the contents were overturned on the ground, full of tape recorders with cartoon stickers and some children's books.

"Don't move!" Jane Xi immediately stood up and forgot her leg injury. When she hurt her foot, it hurt her heart.

Yan zhiting held her up and said, "if you want to be lame, let me beat you lame!"

"Put me down." Jane used to push him, but Yan zhiting had no choice but to put her down.

Jane used to carefully arrange the tape recorder and children's books. Some of the pages were folded upside down and immediately folded, as if she was looking after some rare treasure. She put them back one by one, and then pushed the carton under the desk.

Looking back, Yan zhiting looked at himself strangely.

"It's just charity." Jane used to explain a little flustered.

Yan zhiting snorted coldly, "people with ghosts in their hearts do charity. You don't do charity because you stabbed me, do you?"

"..." this man has a big brain. But Jane didn't speak and let him misunderstand her.

Never let him know the truth!

Soon, Yan zhiting's dinner came, and more than a dozen exquisite dishes filled the table in Jianxi's room. The fragrance wafted away, and Jianxi couldn't help swallowing.

She only had a bowl of rice at noon.

Yan zhiting skillfully uses a knife and fork to enjoy delicious food in front of Jane's face.

Change state! Jane did not look at him in the past. She lowered her head to drink her own porridge and a dish of pickled cabbage. It was refreshing and delicious.

Yin Rong brought her a small table. She didn't have to get up. It was very convenient.

Originally, Yan zhiting thought he had a good time, but when he looked around, he found that Jianxi didn't look at him at all, and the nameless fire came to his heart!

Can't the delicious food on the table compare with that bowl of porridge?

Yan zhiting directly turned to look at Jianxi, and saw that she was holding a porcelain white spoon. Her fingers were almost the same color as the spoon, and her tail finger was slightly raised. After she ate the silk porridge, she left a faint light on her lips.

Jianxi sticks out the tip of her tongue and licks away. Yan zhiting unconsciously follows her and licks her upper lip. She doesn't have the feeling in her imagination

It seems that the table full of delicious food can't match the porridge in her hand.

"Give me your porridge!"

Jane looked up and saw Yan zhiting standing by the bed. Before she said anything, she was picked up by him and put on the chair.

"You eat me!"

"I'll just eat porridge..." but as soon as Jane turned her head, she found that Yan zhiting had already picked up the porridge she had eaten and began to eat it.

There's something wrong with this man's head!

Jianxi had to pick up the knife and fork to enjoy the delicious food, completely forgetting that Yan zhiting also used the knife and fork.

After eating porridge, Yan zhiting always felt that something was wrong. This bowl of porridge didn't seem as delicious as he imagined.

He simply walked up to Jane and said, "hello."

Jane Xi Leng, robbed her porridge, but also robbed his own food?

Seeing that she did not move, his anger burned in Yan zhiting's eyes. "Did you forget it again? In this year, you must follow my orders

Jane had to feed him the cut steak.

It's the same thing. It seems that there is something more after her hand.

Yan zhiting looked at her: "go on!"

Yan Rong came in with dessert, and saw Jianxi feeding Yan zhiting.

A smile crossed Yan Rong's eyes, quickly converged, calmly carrying the dessert in, "do you want me to bring more dessert in?"

"Is that a question?" Yan zhiting did not forget to urge Jianxi, "hurry up, I'm starving!"

Jianxi imagined that she was cramming duck, trying her best to cram things into Yan zhiting's mouth. Soon all the things at the table went into his stomach, while she only ate half a bowl of porridge and a few steaks.

Fortunately, Yin Rong was considerate and brought her another bowl of porridge.

After dinner, I thought Yan zhiting was going to leave, but he still sat in the original place playing with his mobile phone.

Jane cast her eyes to Yin Rong for help. Yin Rong understood and asked Yan zhiting, "young master, is it time to deal with the work? It's time for Miss Jane to have a rest after a tiring day. "

Yan zhiting's attention finally moved away from his mobile phone and asked Jianxi, "are you ready to take a bath?"

"Well, ready to take a bath..." so Yan zhiting is about to leave?

Jane did not expect that the next moment, Yan zhiting actually took her into the bathroom.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan zhiting put the man on the washing table and ordered Yin Rong to come in, "you put in hot water, I'll give her a bath."

Ah?

Both women were stunned.

Jane pushed him away. "I don't need your help."

"Can you still bathe yourself like this?" Yan zhiting said angrily, "I'm so kind to give you a bath, but you still dislike it!"

Did he stay in her room all the time, just waiting to give her a bath?

Jane felt her brain hole was too big... She jumped to the ground and stood on one leg, "I have aunt Yin to help me, I don't need you."

"You want people to look at your body?"

"She's a woman!" Jane was so angry with him that she could hardly speak.

Yan zhiting naturally said, "she is someone else."

"You are the other person!"

The bathroom was silent.

Jane looked up and found that Yan zhiting's angry handsome face had become indifferent and distant. She looked at her coldly, with a strong hatred in her eyes and an invisible injury.

"I..."

Before she finished, Yan zhiting turned and left. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside. He didn't know what he had destroyed.

Yin Rong shook her head with a bitter smile, "let me put hot water for you first."

Jane nodded her head in a daze, feeling a little flustered at the bottom of her heart, as if she had done something wrong.

But she knew she was right.

With the help of Yin Rong, after taking a bath and taking the medicine, Jianxi lay in bed and went to sleep.

Suddenly, as like as two peas of voices were heard, the sound of all kinds of furniture was heard fiercely, just as it was heard yesterday. It seems that there's a big fight again... Jane found out her noise proof earplug, put it on, turned over and began to sleep. Upstairs, Yan zhiting was drinking in a reclining chair. A gorgeous woman was shaking her bed shelf with a bitter face, and she had to sing all kinds of songs on her mouth. Why to Yan Shao's home, not in bed, but to shake her bed? The woman looked at Yan zhiting's perfect side face, boldly walked over, attached to him like a good figure, weak and boneless, and stretched out her hand to unbutton him. "Yan Shao, what's the meaning of this, why don't we have some real..." Yan zhiting turned to look at her, and her cannibal eyes seemed to freeze the woman. Good, terrible! He didn't even have to open his mouth. With just one look, the woman left him shivering and went back to the shaking table. Creak, creak... It's physical and mental fatigue to serve Yan Shaozhen!