"Oh, you..."

Qin Yan poked his head out from behind the partition wall in the room, accidentally caught Yan Xiaye raising his hand and wiped his eyes quickly with his back to him.

"Are you crying? Could it be that I realized I was scared and scared to cry at this moment?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, leaned his shoulders against the door, and had no intention of avoiding it: "Picking paper in the cabinet

Inside, if you are tired of crying, take a shower and go to bed. Don’t expect me to coax you.”

Yan Xiaye turned his body and glanced at Qin Yan, who was not gentlemanly, and couldn't figure out how Lin Yao's beauty could fall in love with such a man. She answered as if nothing had happened: "I didn't cry, nor did I expect you to coax me."

I."

Qin Yan was too lazy to care about such details with her, so he pointed to the room behind him lazy: "Is that so good? I'll put you bath water and go take a shower first."

Yan Xiaye looked at him ignorantly, nodded as a thank you, passed by him with heavy steps and walked towards the bathroom.

Behind her, Qin Yan curled his lips silently, and looked deep at the place where Yan Xiaye had just stood.

Although he is now a adopted son of the Qin family and has a small fortune over the years, in order to maintain the past atmosphere in this old house, the furniture retains its appearance decades ago, and there is nothing to pay special attention to.

That is to say...

He recalled the report about Yan Xiaye, and his eyes fell gently on several silly family photos on the opposite wall, realizing that the situation of the Yan family might be worse than what was described in the report.

Otherwise, with her personality, even if she drinks alcohol, she will not lose her composure to such an extent after drinking...

The man suddenly remembered that there was something called a bath towel in this world, so he had to go to the second floor to rummage the boxes and cabinets.

After all, they all experienced dangerous relationships together. Even if he didn't know much about the reason why Yan Xiaye cried, he at least knew that it had nothing to do with fright or fear.

The reason why he said that was just that he didn't want to embarrass her.

...

Meanwhile, in the bathroom.

Yan Xiaye stretched out his finger and tried the water temperature in the old-fashioned bathtub, and pulled the unprepared door with a look of embarrassment.

There are always various problems in old houses, and breaking the door lock is probably the most common situation.

So... she is currently living in the same room with a half-baked man, and she really wants to take a shower under this situation?

Just as she was struggling, two light knocks came from the door, followed by the man's lazy and leisurely voice: "I put the bath towel at the door, I know the door lock is broken, but I'm not hungry yet

To the point, it will not attack you, only this, I can assure you."

This is indeed what Yan Xiaye wants, but how come he makes people so angry when he says it through the man's careless tone?

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Yan Xiaye weighed the pros and cons, then lowered his head and smelled the smell of perfume cigars and crayfish mixed with his body, feeling that he probably didn't smell good.

Moving the only chair in the bathroom behind the door, she dived into the bathtub as fast as possible.

I planned to take a battle bath and come out quickly, but the water temperature was so comfortable that I was frightened that I had accumulated over the night and burst into tears. She was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger anymore.

She stretched her body in the comfortable hot water. She lazily pillowed on the edge of the bathtub and was dozing off. In her dreams and half awake, she completely forgot that there was Qin Yan who was staring at him.

"Yan Xia Ye, hey, Yan Xia Ye!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the door was slapped and the chairs that were against the door trembled violently, making a slight bump with the door.

In the bathtub, Yan Xiaye had already slid to a very dangerous position. Although he could vaguely hear someone calling her name, his eyelids were as heavy as a tremendous amount. He tried several times but couldn't open it. He just wanted to

Sleeping to death.

"Okay, I'm going in." A warning was given, Qin Yan didn't give Yan Xiaye any reaction time at all. He easily pushed open the door with the chair, closed his eyes and put the bath towel towards Yan Xiaye.

Throw away: "Packed up, stand up."

As soon as the door opened, the warm air in the bathroom quickly lost.

Yan Xiaye stared at the bath towel floating on the water. After a few seconds, he came to his senses and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the figure at the door.

Fortunately, Qin Yan was quite tactful. His tall figure stood with his back to her and said in a casual tone: "Hurry up, this house only has one bathroom, I'm still waiting for you to come out."

"Ah, sorry."

Yan Xiaye's face turned red. Fortunately, the hot water steeped in her body, and she was not easily discovered.

Picking up the wet bath towel and wrapping herself up, she groped through the wall and stood up. The next second she felt soft and almost fell back into the bathtub.

The reason why it was "almost" was that Qin Yan turned around immediately when he heard the movement, grabbed her arm quickly and carried her out of the bathtub.

"Okay, OK, I'll do it all the way to the end and send you to the guest room."

Seeing that Yan Xiaye was so impatient that he could not stand firmly, Qin Yan leaned over and picked up her clothes that had fallen to the ground, held the towel for her, and picked her up around the living room and walked towards the second floor.

Yan Xiaye's health was already very poor, and he experienced another sprint after drinking. Even though the final result was good, he lost half of his life.

At this moment, he was stiff and motionless in his arms. His eyes were depicting the man's firm chin. For the first time, I realized that Qin Yan looked pretty good. No wonder his personality is so dangerous and bad. Lin Yao still likes him

.

She simply sighed at Qin Yan's appearance. She had no beautiful thoughts in her mind, and just wanted to go to bed quickly.

Soon, the guest room in Qin Yan's mouth was close to him.

Yan Xiaye thought he would put her down at the door, but he didn't expect that Qin Yan stepped into the room with his long legs and threw her and her clothes onto the big bed. He found two sheets from the closet and threw them on her head.

"Wipe this later, and the quilt and pillows are all clean, and they may smell a little moldy, so bear it."

With a single head under the quilt, Yan Xiayejing waited for Qin Yan to leave, wiped his body and put on his clothes as soon as possible, and threw himself into the quilt in one go.

She thought she could fall asleep all the time like she was in a bathtub, but unfortunately, maybe it was the unfamiliar environment that made her unable to calm down, maybe the temperature in the room was low, and in short, she had insomnia.

After lying around for a while, she opened her eyes wide in the darkness and listened to the rhythmic sounds in her belly.

There is no way, think about it carefully. She ate a plate of ice cream at the birthday party, and didn't eat much on the snack street. She spent all her thoughts on observing and scrutinizing Qin Yan, and played street parkour with a group of men.

At this time, it is normal that you are so hungry that you can't fall asleep.

Taking advantage of the moonlight to slip off the bed, Yan Xiaye confirmed that he had no problem wearing anything, and his wet hair was hanging down his shoulders. He tiptoed out of the room and walked downstairs.

When she was a child, she lived in a similar house and knew that the kitchen was on the first floor. If there was a refrigerator here, maybe she could find something to fill her stomach.

...

An hour later, Qin Yan walked out of the bathroom slowly, and then smelled the once familiar fragrance in the air.

His steps subconsciously stopped, looking at the familiar furnishings around him, as if he had suddenly returned to his carefree childhood.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, he frowned slightly and walked along the scent. Seeing Yan Xiaye, who was a thief in the kitchen, he asked inexplicably: "Excuse me, what are you doing?"

Yan Xiaye was startled, and the spatula in his hand fell to the ground with a slap. He looked back at the elusive Qin Yan in depressedly: "I'm hungry, so hungry that I can't sleep... Are you silent when you walk?"

Qin Yan held his forehead silently, and his body was filled with heat from the shower. He consciously sat down at the dining table: "Let's fried rice, I want it too."

Yan Xiaye looked at his clear-cut chest, picked up the shovel awkwardly, and sent him to put on his clothes: "It doesn't matter if you give it a little, but you put on the clothes first, otherwise I will lose my appetite."

"Don't have an appetite?" Qin Yan repeated her words seriously, curled up the corners of his lips badly, got up and slowly approached from behind her, and asked in a low voice: "Really?"

Yan Xiaye twitched his lips, and he really wanted to hit the spatula on the man's head, and insisted not to look back at him: "That's right."

"You really look like a girl. You are all married women." Qin Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He was still wearing a bath towel around his waist. Why did she show this?

A pure reaction?

Yan Xiaye couldn't stand his distance from him, so he was so busy that he divided the fried rice into two plates, and said concisely: "Anyway, you won't have food to eat without clothes."

"Tsk, it's really troublesome."

For the sake of fried rice, Qin Yan gave up the idea of ​​teasing Xia Ye, went back to the room and changed into a house clothes, and walked back slowly: "Is there any problem now?"

"Um."

Yan Xiaye put his midnight snack in front of him and ate it very delicious with a spoon.

Qin Yan tentatively observed the fried rice for a few glances, thinking that it was definitely not a dark dish. He tasted it a little, then raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't you Mrs. Li? Why do you still make this kind of thing?"

thing?"

"I was either born or Mrs. Li." Yan Xiaye was so hungry that she lowered her eyes and said while eating: "And my life in the Li family is not as comfortable as you imagined, although it is better than you in the Qin family.

The situation is better.”

After all, the improvement of the relationship between the Li family's servants and her was just a year before she was imprisoned.

Even though her marriage with Li Beicheng is kept secret, everyone in the old house knows that she is not a famous lady. There are many people who are jealous and envious. They call the young lady in their mouths, but they look down on her in their hearts. In addition, Li
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