Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

The child in his arms was frightened and stupid, but when he came back to his senses, his mother seemed to have walked over, and the child immediately struggled and cried loudly.

Who knew that Long Yuan found out that the child wanted to forcefully struggle to leave, and immediately shouted angrily, with a frightening expression on his face.

Ye Xingyi didn't understand which language Long Yuan was yelling at that time, but only knew that his aura was scary, and the child in his arms was so frightened that he couldn't even cry.

She didn't know what happened next, because her eyes went dark, she fell back and passed out.

When she woke up, she found that her left hand had been bandaged and plastered, and beside her was a busy figure busy in front of the bed, and when she turned around, seeing her wake up, she cursed: "What kind of hero are you pretending to be? Are you sick? Do you know that your left hand is broken!"

Ye Xingyi groaned, and only then did she feel the pain. She felt that her entire arm didn't look like her own, it was numb and itchy, and it was very painful.

"It hurts, doesn't it? You deserve it!" Seeing Ye Xingyi in such pain, Long Yuan felt even angrier, and reprimanded him even more severely.

But when he turned his head, he took something. It was a plaster with a cotton swab, and he slowly applied it to the cracks in the plaster wrapped by Ye Xingyi.

The swollen and numb skin immediately felt cool and calm when it came into contact with the ointment, and Ye Xingyi felt less uncomfortable.

He let out a breath slowly, and then he had the time to observe Long Yuan, and found that although Long Yuan's mouth was very poisonous, and he kept scolding himself, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting himself. It's like it hurts.

Is this the so-called honesty?
Ye Xingyi thought it was a little funny, but actually laughed out loud. Long Yuan looked up at her, as if looking at a fool, and scolded: "I said you have broken your hand, did you also lose your mind?"

Ye Xingyi suddenly lowered his face, put away his smile, and decided to ignore Long Yuan, this man was really annoying, but after thinking about it, she couldn't understand why Long Yuan was so nice to him?

To be honest, from the first few days, Long Yuan mainly played with herself, but later on, she took good care of her life, and never deliberately made things difficult...

While meditating, Ye Xingyi coughed, and his whole face wrinkled into a ball, because she felt so thirsty, Long Yuan seemed to be able to read minds, took a look at her, then turned around and took a glass of water, and personally put her in half. Pick it up and feed water to her mouth.

At the same time, he said with distaste: "Be thirsty, drink, don't cough for me, or I will be cured for nothing!"

After glaring at Long Yuan, Ye Xingyi was speechless, why are there so many nonsense when drinking water.

After drinking the water, someone gently put it down, and finally asked: "Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will ask Mary to bring you some digestible food. Recently, your hands are weak, and your daily life It's really troublesome to ask her to take care of you."

"Hungry." She didn't want to hear the fly nagging in her ear anymore, so she casually said that she was hungry, and wanted the man to leave, and Long Yuan left as expected, but before leaving, she snorted.

Mary brought the prepared soup and food over, fed her bit by bit, and at the same time said with some concern: "Miss Ye, the fact that you were injured made the young master very angry, but he doesn't really have a problem with you, It's because I'm worried about you, and I hope you don't mind."

Mary saw Ye Xingyi always looking unhappy, and thought she was angry with Long Yuan. Ye Xingyi was stunned, then looked up at the woman and asked, "Mary, can I ask you one question?"

"what?"

"Why are you afraid that I will be angry with your young master? Anyway, he scolds me every day, and I'm just his prisoner." Ye Xingyi looked at the woman with some doubts and asked, she was really a little strange, so she asked of.

Hearing this, Mary paused, and then left a sentence that the second monk Ye Xingyi couldn't figure out: "Maybe it's just because your character always reminds the young master of madam."

"What?" Just when Ye Xingyi was about to continue asking, Mary had already got up and left, and Ye Xingyi was the only one lying on the bed in the room, unable to move.

I had no choice but to keep thinking. Mary's words mean that her personality is very similar to Long Yuan's mother, so Long Yuan thinks about others when he sees things, and is special to him?
Thinking about it carefully, she thought about the details of the relationship between the two of them these days, and found that there was indeed a little sign, but she was not very sure.

In order to confirm this, Ye Xingyi deliberately went to the attic when she could get out of bed the next day, and took a dark green dress from the cabinet and changed it into this skirt, which she had only seen in photos before. It was the clothes worn by Yongyeon's mother.

After so many years, when this dress reappeared in the sun, it seemed that it was tailor-made for Ye Xingyi. It seemed that Ye Xingyi's skin was fair, and his whole body was noble and elegant, revealing tranquility.

Then she wore this dress, deliberately came to the restaurant to sit down to eat, and then heard a slap in the ear, the sound of metal hitting the porcelain surface.

Pretending to raise his head inadvertently, Ye Xingyi innocently looked at the stunned man opposite and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Long Yuan stared at her with a dazed expression for a moment, when he recovered and found that Ye Xingyi was still looking at him, Long Yuan hurriedly lowered his head, continued to eat his food and said, "It's nothing, nothing happened, Why are you dressed like this today?"

"What do I look like?" Ye Xingyi asked strangely, looked down at himself, up and down, and said, "I just took a skirt and wore it, why doesn't it look good?"

"Looks good." Long Yuan answered quickly, and then couldn't help raising his eyes, looking at Ye Xingyi with some infatuation, that look completely seemed to be looking at someone through Ye Xingyi.

Seeing his reaction, Ye Xingyi deliberately pretended to be demure, eating food slowly, with a gentle and peaceful smile on his face.

Mary said that Long Yuan's mother was a gentle, quiet, and lively woman.

The intact right hand raised, picked up the bread in front of him, put it gently on Longyuan's plate, and said in a slow voice: "I'm so bored at home, can you take me out for a walk? I'm listening Mary said, there is a famous scenic spot near the manor, I want to see it, is that okay?"

That scenic spot, Mary said that it was also the place where Long Yuan's mother liked to take Long Yuan to visit. Ever since his wife passed away, Long Yuan never went there again.

Ye Xingyi made an excuse that he wanted to go this time, but in fact he was sweating coldly in his heart. He didn't know if Long Yuan would agree. While waiting silently, Long Yuan came to his senses, and he didn't know what he thought of. A little sad, then nodded in agreement.

"Really? Can I go?" Ye Xingyi couldn't suppress his ecstasy, and suddenly looked up at the man, only to see Long Yuan retract his sad expression in time, stood up and said, "Of course. After eating Take a break for lunch, and I will take you out in the afternoon, that scenic spot is an hour away from here."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xingyi saw the back of Long Yuan leaving, and happily clenched his fist with his right hand in a gesture of victory.

Mother's strength is indeed extremely powerful, even a man as difficult as Long Yuan has become so obedient at this moment, saying what he says is what he says.

Mary told her that Long Yuan has always missed his mother, and in the past, he listened to his mother very much.

Now it seems that it really is the case.

The lunch break passed quickly, and Ye Xingyi quietly followed Long Yuan into the car. The two of them did not speak during the journey. After seeing Ye Xingyi, Long Yuan fell into a strange state of recalling the past. In the middle, Ye Xingyi was afraid of letting him return to reality, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

Just thinking in my heart, will I meet tourists from other places when I go to the scenic spots later.

It would be even better if it was an oriental person. After an hour, the scenic spot arrived.

The car had to be parked in a fixed parking lot, some distance away from the front hall of the attraction, Ye Xingyi stood there and waited for Long Yuan to go, parked the car before coming.

Ye Xingyi obediently agreed, Long Yuan saw that there was no one else in the square, only Ye Xingyi standing there alone, so he relaxed his vigilance, turned around and parked the car.

But Ye Xingyi immediately turned around and ran wildly after the man drove the car away. She ran to the lobby, and explained to the dozing ticket seller that she wanted to contact China and lent her her mobile phone, but the other party didn't listen. Understand.

She looked at Ye Xingyi as if she was looking at a psychopath. She didn't know what this strange oriental woman with a bandaged and broken hand wanted to do!
"Oh, what should I do?" Ye Xingyi was so anxious that he was sweating all over. Later, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman with a mobile phone next to the window. She checked the distance with her eyes and stretched out her good right hand. When the other party didn't react, he snatched the phone away, then turned around and ran to the end of the corridor.

Suddenly, the phone was robbed, and the staff stood up and yelled, but Ye Xingyi ignored him.

Instead, he ran to a place like a storage room, locked the door with his backhand, squatted down and began to press the number in his mind in a panic.

Because of the lesson from last time, Ye Xingyi already knew that he had to record the number in his mind for emergencies, and he finally used it this time.

She wanted to call Shen Fengming's personal mobile phone, but found no one answered, and then called the home phone, she nervously clenched her hands, praying in her heart that someone must answer, someone must answer.

Then the phone was connected, and when the familiar and pleasant voice pierced through the eardrums, Ye Xingyi was so happy that he almost shed tears.

His throat seemed to be blocked with a stone, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly. He heard Shen Fengming's voice asking strangely: "Hey, who is it?"

Choked up twice, Ye Xingyi blurred his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Feng Ming, it's me, I'm Xingyi."

Originally, I thought I would get an enthusiastic response from Shen Fengming, but who knew, after a moment of silence on the other side, the man's voice was so cold that it was almost frozen: "I don't care who you are, but please don't do this kind of prank again, or I won't do it again." I will let you go!"

Then, regardless of Ye Xingyi's reaction, he hung up the phone directly. Ye Xingyi was stunned and didn't react for two seconds. Why did Shen Fengming treat him so coldly?