Xiang Weichen was confused. What's wrong with this little girl? She wanted to lean against her, but she had already turned around and got further away from him.

"Ye Yihan." He gritted his teeth and called her, and he stretched out his long arms and caught her over, pinching her delicate nose. "If you have anything, just say it, how many things can I guess like this?"

She glared at him fiercely, then stretched out a finger and poked his chest, "Are you so smart? You guessed it yourself. If you can't guess it thoroughly, it means you are an idiot!"

"..." He had a good brain, but he also had to divide the aspects into different aspects! So he said directly, "I'm an idiot."

"..." This statement made her choke, and then she laughed and pretended to be serious, "I'm not at home these days, you have brought other women back to mess around! Xiang Weichen, you are not allowed to touch me this month."

His big hand took the opportunity to get into her bath towel. His big hand with a calluse suddenly held the softness on her chest, and said with a low smile, "Only this night."

She pulled out his hand with a bad look and said unhappily: "Hey, you still think it's too little this night? If you don't disinfect the living room tomorrow, I won't live at home!"

This sentence was very cruel. Xiang Weichen lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Okay, listen to you."

"I said you can't touch me for a month!"

Xiang Weichen turned over and pressed her under her body. His hot body made Ye Yihan's face immediately turn red. He said with some embarrassment: "Will a month be too long? How about a night?"

"Don't bargain bring such a ruthless thing? Others want to sell something worth 100 yuan, but you're just going to make it worth 1 yuan?"

The heat under her was ready to go, but it was still because of what happened just now that the fire in her body was gradually extinguished. He just regretted why he hadn't investigated these three days and why he was not with her when she was most uncomfortable.

Flipped off her, put her long arms under her head, so that she could pillow comfortably, and the hand stroked her soft hair, and asked her, "I will accompany you back when I am on the seventh day of the first time."

Speaking of this, her eyes darkened, and her little hand grabbed his bathrobe and said in embarrassment: "Let's talk about it, I haven't told her yet... My mother said that after all, grandma just passed away, and I don't want her to know."

She was thinking a little too much. Even grandma didn't know about her marriage. It would be not good if she suddenly said it.

Xiang Weichen felt suffocated, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he didn't say anything. This feeling of not being recognized... I really feel bad.

She didn't hear him talking for a while, and she looked up silently at him, and he was very calm.

Finally, he slowly turned over, lay on his hard chest, folded his hands on it, then pressed his chin against the back of his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Husband, are you angry?"

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly, "No."

He pinched a strand of her hanging hair on his fingertips and gently kneaded it, but the force was a little strong.

"Xiang Weichen, my family...you are the only ones."

The voice that was neither salty nor light but was very sincere was like a ray of spring breeze drifting into his heart. This is her. Any word can influence all his emotions.

Although Yu Qiuyun is her biological mother, she has never cared about her, and she has never been the only one with her grandmother.

And now, they are more like a family, and she doesn't want to interfere.

She just wanted to fulfill her grandmother's last wish and take good care of her. After all,... it was not easy for her to give birth to her for ten months.

I helped her down and hugged her tightly, then I remembered why she packed her luggage just now. It seemed that she would have to stay home for a few days...

"Xiang Weichen, why can't your phone be connected? My phone is lost..."

Suddenly I remembered this incident, and after thinking about it, she still asked. After all, she didn’t just call, and sent many text messages!

Xiang Weichen's body suddenly froze, letting her go, then lowering her head to face her eyes, and asking excitedly, "Did you lose your phone? When?"

"It was the night before yesterday when you asked me to go to the bar. I met Dongfang Hao when I went out that night. After saying a few words to him, Aunt Qin called me and told me that grandma was about to lose her way and asked me to go back soon... After that, I found that my phone was lost when I arrived in City B."

Xiang Weichen was already feeling enlightened when he heard this. It turned out that night... Thinking of Dongfang Hao, his black eyes narrowed slightly and burst out with light, and he actually lied to him-

"If you lose it, just throw it away. Mine can't be connected? Mine is also lost, so we will change the new one tomorrow." Then I hugged her tightly, smelled the faint fragrance on her body and suddenly felt very satisfied. Fortunately...

Fortunately, she was not pushed out, but fortunately this was just a misunderstanding.

"Then you asked me to go to the bar that day, there's nothing else, right?"

"No." Black eyes flashed, lowered their heads and kissed her forehead, and then said lightly, "Go to sleep."

The next morning, he got up later than her for the first time, and his arms were a little numb. He sat up and looked at her without her figure, and frowned gently.

After walking around the nearby room, he didn't see him. He tightened his heart and then opened the last room. The brown and black hollow carved carved door was pushed open. This was the study room.

Her little hands were dragging her chin, her eyes were almost closed with sleepy eyes. Her long eyelashes were so cute, but she was still looking at the books on the desk very seriously.

He walked over and hugged her waist from behind, and pressed Junyan into her neck, "What are you doing?"

She was startled and found that it was him who lazily snuggled into his arms, rubbed his eyes, and said tiredly: "I'm reading a book..."

He smiled softly, then reached out to flip through the book, looked at the cover for a moment, and asked her in confusion, "Why did you think of buying this kind of book?"

"I naturally have to put some effort into working in the hospital. Oh, I'm not on a whim this time. I think my professional knowledge is almost the same. What's more, my senior is helping me." She rubbed on his chest for a while, then let go of him and continued to look at the knowledge behind.

Grandma passed away... This feeling of watching her relatives die in front of her but she is powerless to do anything made her extremely scared. No matter who it is for, she has to work hard.

I still remember that this was also her dream, but she gave up for Dongfang Hao... I left long black hair for Dongfang Hao, gave up her dream for him and transferred to photography to join his company, and for him not to drink or race...

However, this was once.

Now, she lives for herself.
Chapter completed!