Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Yan Yixi tilted her head with one hand, admiring her urgent look.

Xia Yan forced herself to calm down, and said in a serious voice: "Don't make such a joke, my uncle's family and Yichen have never had any problems, how could you suddenly have such an idea."

"Are you sure they didn't have a holiday?" Yan Yixi raised his eyebrows.

"He... In my impression, he really didn't." Looking at his determined expression when he spoke, Xia Yan's voice hesitated a bit.

"Oh, it seems that you don't know him very well!" Yan Yixi whistled, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at her lazily, "Do you think my elder brother started from scratch, what is it based on? His ruthless heart."

Xia Yan never allowed anyone to comment on her lover in front of her, so she immediately scolded: "Shut up!"

"Yes, I don't judge his character." Yan Yixi shrugged, and continued with an indifferent face: "But he founded the business empire of the Yan family back then, and he did have enemies with many people. And the Bai family, It's the other one."

Xia Yan's hands on her knees were tightly clenched into fists. She didn't want to believe the sudden news.

But she didn't know whether she was bewitched by Yan Yixi's determined expression, or because she thought of the rumored description of Yan Yixi's cruel methods, Xia Yan's heart suddenly lost its rhythm and started beating wildly.

"As for the grievances among them, I don't know yet." Yan Yixi took a deep look at her before continuing, "Now, I should also confess to you what I said to you." The purpose of these things."

"So, what is your purpose?" Xia Yan was also very concerned about his thoughts.

The corners of Yan Yixi's lips curved into a thicker arc, "I have hinted at you many times before, and I have only one purpose, and that person is you."

"Me?" Xia Yan raised her finger and pointed at herself in surprise.

Yan Yixi nodded, "Since you already know my elder brother's situation now, you are smart and you should know how to make a choice."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out to grab Xia Yan's hand.

Xia Yan quickly avoided and stared at him vigilantly.

Yan Yixi shrugged, took back his hand, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you still refuse to accept me. But I want to remind you that those who know the current affairs are heroes, and I just want to give you a hand. But I also hope that you don't come to find me when you are desperate."

Xia Yan came back to her senses, her expression changed several times, and finally she forced herself to calm down, and her expression returned to normal.

She stood up and said lightly: "You think too much, no matter what happens to Yichen, I will never leave."

"You are still so naive." Yan Yixi sneered, looking at her eyes full of contempt, "If it wasn't because I still cared about the past relationship, do you think I would still tell you so much? Xia Yan, today I I just told you so much because I wanted to give you a chance at the end. Of course, how you choose is your own business."

Xia Yan nodded, "I know your kindness, but I still insist on my choice."

After finishing speaking, she realized that she could no longer get any more news from Yan Yixi, so she turned around and walked out.

Seeing the woman's voice gradually going away, Yan Yixi narrowed his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Xia Yan, one day you will regret it."

When Xia Yan returned home, the housekeeper helped her open the glass door of the house, and looked at the bright decoration inside, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she walked for a long time.

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly asked, "Young Mistress, are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Yan shook her head, came back to her senses and asked, "How is Yichen doing?"

"Mister is still in the room, don't let us go in and disturb him."

Xia Yan nodded, and then quickly walked inside.

Opening the door, Yan Yichen was still in the same posture as she left lying on the bed.

The lights in the room were still on, and when she walked over, she met the man's burning gaze.

"Are you tired?" Yan Yichen already guessed from the familiar footsteps that it was her, and when she walked to the bedside, he turned his head and reached out to hold her hand.

Xia Yan lowered her eyes, and the man's wounded and bandaged arm met her eyes.

She sat down beside him, Yan Yixi's words kept echoing in her mind, but she didn't reply for a long time.

Yan Yixi saw her restlessness, and asked lightly: "Who did you see tonight?"

"I really can't hide it from you..." Xia Yan came back to her senses, hesitated for a moment, and then answered, "First I saw Quan Yao, and then Yan Yixi."

Hearing the names of these two people, Yan Yichen's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Su Han was not by your side at that time?"

He clearly ordered Su Han to take care of her, but she...

"Don't blame him, Assistant Su reminded me to be careful, I decided to see them myself." Xia Yan worried that it would hurt Su Han, so she quickly explained.

The anger on Yan Yichen's face dissipated a little after hearing this, but his expression was still not very good-looking.

"Actually... Yan Yixi told me that you deleted the text message he sent me, and... about you and Bai Yan." Xia Yan said, took off her shoes, and lay down beside him down.

And soon, she also noticed that the man's body froze suddenly because of her words.

"I know you're doing it for my own good." Xia Yan said, stretching out her hand, worried about touching the wound on his chest, so after stretching her arm towards him, she just lightly stopped in mid-air, making a reluctance Hold him pose.

Yan Yichen sighed deeply, turned sideways and hugged her tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her head, "Since you understand it in your heart, don't bother with such things in the future."

He said, thinking of something, his expression suddenly became complicated, "As for the Bai family's affairs, I will take care of it properly."

"So you're not going to tell me about your holiday with my cousin?" After all, it was her former benefactor, Xia Yan was a little concerned.

Yan Yichen let go of her slightly, took a deep look at her, raised her hand and hooked her nose, and said in a deep voice, "I don't like to keep secrets from you, but I'm worried that you will get involved in these things."

Hearing this, Xia Yan knew very well in her heart that the man would never tell her the answer even if she continued to ask.

Also because it was getting late, Xia Yan yawned after working hard all day, and carefully fell asleep in his arms.

At night, hearing the even breathing sound from the woman beside her, Yan Yichen quietly took out his cell phone, found out Yan Yixi's number, and dialed it.

"What's the matter, big brother?"