After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"I..." Mr. Yan walked slowly to the chair and sat down, all the past appeared in front of his eyes.
How could he not know that Jing Wan Wan is a good girl.

In Jing Wanwan's body, he had already seen Xia Xia's shadow.

He and Xia Xia ended with regret, he didn't want his grandson to be like him.

"Old man, don't let the young master hypnotize you to forget the young lady!" Aunt Chen knelt and moved to the old man Yan and kowtowed.

"What are you doing!" Mr. Yan dropped his crutches and supported Aunt Chen's arm, "Get up, get up!"

As soon as Aunt Chen grabbed the hand of Mr. Yan, "Master, the young master has never liked anyone since he grew up. It's hard for him to know what he likes. Please don't let him forget the young lady."

"I……"

The old man Yan had tears in his eyes, and looked at Jing Wanwan and the eldest grandson lying on the bed.

"Old man..." Aunt Chen wanted to kowtow again.

"Okay, let's take a look again, can we take a look again?"

Aunt Chen burst into laughter, "When the young master wakes up, he will be very happy to see the young lady here, and he won't get sick again."

Old Man Yan smiled bitterly, "I hope so."

He knew very well in his heart that with his suspicious temperament, if the disease was not cured, it would still recur in the future.

"Where's Xiao Zhou?"

"Xiao Zhou, the company has urgent matters to deal with, so he will go to the company first."

Master Yan nodded, "Tell Xiao Zhou to send more people to follow Xiao Jue, and don't leave him alone."

Aunt Chen responded repeatedly, and looked at Jing Wanwan who was guarding the bed.

"Young Madam, please look at the young master. I will cook something and eat it when the young master wakes up."

"Okay." Jing Wanwan wiped away her tears, turned her head to look at Old Man Yan, "Grandpa, go and rest, I'll watch him here."

Old Master Yan said with a sullen face, "Xiao Wan, it's our Yan Family who can't help you."

After speaking, he left with Aunt Chen in a complicated mood.

Jing Wanwan sat on the edge of the bed and thought a lot, and it took more than an hour before she knew it.

"Hiss." Yan Tingjue murmured, and opened his eyes with a headache.

Seeing Jing Wanwan beside the bed, she immediately put away her uncomfortable expression.

Jing Wanwan saw it, stared at him for a few seconds, and asked softly, "Have a headache?"

"No."

His throat was a little dry, and he glanced at her whole body again.

"Did I hurt you?"

Jing Wanwan quickly shook her head, "No."

Yan Tingjue pinched the center of his eyebrows, and was about to sit up when his right hand suddenly twitched.

Jing Wanwan subconsciously helped him, "The tranquilizer was injected from your right arm, does it hurt?"

"Given the tranquilizer by the old man?"

"Grandpa is also doing it for your own good. We were all afraid that you would hurt us when you took the kitchen knife."

"You?" Yan Tingjue knocked his eyes, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at Jing Wanwan expressionlessly.

For a moment, she lowered her eyes, not knowing how to respond.

"Jing Wanwan, do you care about me?"

"I……"

Jing Wanwan frowned and gave up.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Tingjue.

"In my house, if something happens to you, it will be my family who are unlucky."

"that is it?"

"..."

She opened her eyes.

Do you have to force her to speak up?
"Wan Wan."

Yan Tingjue sat up straight and caught a glimpse of her hand holding her dress.

"Are you nervous?"

"..."

Jing Wanwan didn't know what expression to use, she looked at him blankly and blankly.

He is still the same as before.

Women's various thoughts, always don't understand.

Falling in love with him is really the stupidest thing she has ever done in her life.

She hooked the corners of her mouth and pulled herself together.

"Yan Tingjue, I want to ask you something."

He looked at her and felt that she didn't hate him so much now.

With an impulse in my heart, I stretched out my long arm to grab her hand.

Jing Wanwan dodged subconsciously, and said angrily, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

"I heard, if you want to ask me a question, just ask me."

Yan Tingjue looked dissatisfied and shook Kong Kong's palm.

Jing Wanwan blinked her eyes, and moved her gaze elsewhere.

"Am I making you miserable these days?"

"..."

She waited for a few seconds, but he didn't speak.

Her gaze shifted back to his face.

"why do not you talk?"

"Jing Wanwan, I haven't learned to lie yet."

"?" Jing Wanwan looked bewildered.

"Since you moved out of Yanjia, my heart has been disturbed by you. I didn't realize it at first, but when I realized it, I really felt painful."

Yan Tingjue curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, "Especially when you are talking and laughing with other men, it is not only painful, but also wants to destroy you."

Jing Wanwan looked at him in astonishment.

Didn't expect him to say such a thing.

"In the past, I valued that brother Feng Liexing so much. Now, I hate him so much. I wish I never knew him."

Jing Wanwan couldn't take it anymore, and said in a panic: "My thoughts towards Brother Lie Xing are very simple."

"He is not to you!"

"It's not wrong for that person to like others. You shouldn't play tricks on his company. Now force him to cooperate with RX Group. Everyone knows that RX Group has a mysterious background, and they don't know what to do to him."

"Are you worried about him?"

Yan Tingjue's chest began to heave.

Jing Wanwan saw it, took the initiative to hold his hand, and held it tightly.

"Don't be angry because of this kind of thing, even if it's not Brother Lie Xing, he is an irrelevant person, I will speak for him."

Yan Tingjue tilted his head sideways, staring down at her hand holding his own.

"I do not quite understand."

"..."

"Jing Wanwan, are you pitying me?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Seeing that I'm going crazy again, so pity me, did my grandpa beg you, or did your grandma force you?"

Jing Wanwan was stunned.

If it was her, she would also be suspicious.

She hesitated, and shook his hand with both hands.

"No one begged me, no one forced me, I wanted to do it myself."

"Then why are you asking me the questions you make me feel painful?"

"..."

Jing Wanwan felt confused by him.

"You know that I have a mental illness and want to help me treat it?"

"..."

This man is so scary when he calms down.

Yan Tingjue suddenly shook off Jing Wanwan's hand, "There's no need to do this, I can control my emotions well."

"..." Jing Wanwan was a little dumbfounded.

With such a hot and cold temperament, how could he have the nerve to say such a thing?
Yan Tingjue pretended not to eat oil and salt, lay down on the bed, and turned his back.

Jing Wanwan: "..."

She finally wanted to have a good talk with him.

That's it?

When is her face well punched?
Sure enough, it shouldn't have come!
Hypnosis forgets how good she is, let each other go!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Jing Wanwan got up and walked outside.

Listening to her footsteps, Yan Tingjue left his room after a few more steps.

In a messy mood, he sat up straight like a carp like a fish.

"You can't coax me!"

When the roar came, Jing Wanwan held onto the door frame and took a big breath.

Without looking back, he said coldly, "Are you still a three-year-old child?"