Yan Huaining quickly reached out and held Yang Yu's hand tightly, then stood up, lowered his head and looked down at her.

"You are afraid, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will fall in love with me?"

"I don't..." Yang Yu exhaled lightly and denied it.

Yan Huaining's dark eyes as dark as a deep pool were locked on her, as if she wanted to see it into her heart.

"If you really don't feel anything, why are you so panicked?"

"As a man, you should be responsible, but... I said I love you, it was definitely not because of that night." Yan Huaining paused for a moment and continued to speak.

Yang Yu was stunned for a second, and Yan Huaining suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The woman's lips are very soft, like a good-quality marshmallow, fragrant and sweet.

Yang Yu's fingers hanging on both sides curled up gently, and did not push Yan Huaining away. She knew that she had made a promise.

Her heart is compromised...

Not far away from the window, Su Ya was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and blue veins on the back of her hands were protruding.

She had received news that Yan Huaining was having dinner with the senior executives of Yan's family at noon this day, but she never expected to see this scene.

Her body shook slightly, and a trace of viciousness gradually appeared in her eyes.

Her personality has always been like this. She would rather destroy what she could not get. Keep Yan Huaining in her heart for so many years, how could she let them be together as she wished...

Absolutely impossible!

.........

When the two returned to Hongye Villa, Li Jingting's face became whiter and whiter, and even when he got off the bus, his steps were a little sloppy.

Ye Pianran strode forward to support him and said worriedly: "I knew you could not be discharged from the hospital in this situation. You promised me to take good care of your health."

"It's okay, it's just a sequelae. I'll take a break and it's okay. Don't you like the smell of disinfectant?"

Li Jingting opened his mouth and pulled his white lips open.

Ye Pianran was stunned. She didn't expect that Li Jingting was not hospitalized because she didn't like the smell of disinfectant.

Her long eyelashes were twitching, a little dazed.

The reason why she doesn't like the smell of disinfectant is because... Xiao Chengzi went to the hospital too many times when she was a child.

The eyes seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and it hurt a little. Ye Pianran held back the tears that were about to fall and bit his lip: "Let's go upstairs first..."

As soon as he went upstairs, Li Jingting fell asleep deeply.

Ye Pianran stood beside the bed, grabbed his hand, and carefully depicted Li Jingting's facial features.

This face was engraved in her heart for so long. Seeing him hurt, it hurt even more. The feeling was like her mouth was blocked, and countless small silver needles were stuck on it. It hurts very much, but she couldn't scream.

Seeing that he was sleeping heavily, Ye Pianran's eyes turned lightly, thought for a while, got up and walked out.

When I went downstairs, I met Aunt An who was standing at the stairs waiting.

She was slightly stunned. Aunt An had already strode forward and bent down and asked in a low voice: "Madam, you are fine, are you okay? I think he didn't feel very comfortable just now."

"It's okay." Ye Pianran shook his head and looked at Aunt An, "Aunt An, can you teach me how to make porridge?"

Didn’t Li Jingting say that he likes what she makes?

She always knew that the food she cooked was not very delicious, but he liked it, so she would learn more, at least it would not hurt him to taste that much...
Chapter completed!