The long black hair on the clean bed sheet grew wantonly like seaweed, falling on her shoulders and on the bed sheet.

The snow-white skin and thick black hair like ink formed a stark contrast, which was a silent temptation.

The hair has not been dried yet, and the water drops are still falling down, and the water drops at the end of the hair fall on the face, and the temperature is cold.

Yanzhou stood by the bed, just looking at Zou Zhiyi quietly.

Zou Zhiyi is a very aggressive person, except when facing Lin Qingjian and Qu Mengyao, she will become a little softer, she has always been calm when facing other people.

The hedgehog with thorns all over her body is always on guard against the world, refusing to show her soft and fragile side to others.

As cute as she is now, she can only be seen when she is asleep.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, Yanzhou stretched out his hand, and was about to cover her with a quilt, so as not to catch a cold after sleeping like this for one night.

As soon as her fingers touched the corner of the quilt, the sleeping woman suddenly babbled, the voice was very small and indistinct.

Yanzhou leaned over and covered her with a quilt, and got a little closer, only then did he hear clearly that she was calling Taotao's name.

"Taotao, don't be afraid, mom won't let bad people hurt you..."

Taotao didn't feel at ease even in her dream, she completely regarded Yan's family as a dangerous place, and she was very vigilant about Yan's family.

Yan Zhou's movements paused, seeing her frown tightly, as if infected, her front eyebrows also slowly folded.

Carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for her, pointing fingers between her frowning brows, gently relaxing her frowning brows.

"Good night, Mrs. Yan."

He raised the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees, turned off the light, and left only a small night light by the bedside. The soft light sprinkled on the bed. Yanzhou took advantage of the faint light to find the hair dryer and walked to the bathroom. I went to dry my hair before going to bed.

Stretching out his hand, he pulled Zou Zhiyi into his arms, and when his chin touched her soft hair, he closed his eyes and rested

……

After nine o'clock in the morning, I made an appointment with the program team, arrived at the TV station on time, communicated well with the program team, and had lunch together, and it was already evening when I returned to the hotel.

Zou Zhiyi looked sluggish and lacked energy, and he didn't say anything when he went back, he didn't even eat dinner, and just fell asleep.

Probably due to the exhaustion of running around, there were also some reasons for acclimatization. In the middle of the night, Zou Zhiyi felt unwell, and forced herself to get up. She picked up her phone and checked the time. It was past three o'clock at night.

Not wanting to tell Yan Zhou, he got up by himself, changed his clothes, and walked out with weak steps.

Before reaching the door, Yanzhou seemed to have mind reading skills, she opened the door and walked in first.

Seeing her get up, he showed surprise, but his eyes were replaced by anxiety in an instant.

"Pack up your things, we're leaving now."

Zou Zhiyi felt that she might have a fever, and her head was in a state of confusion. She managed to stand still by leaning on the wall, and asked him, "Where are you going?"

There was a hint of hoarseness in the voice.

Yanzhou didn't notice her abnormal state, and passed him by like a gust of wind, went into the room to get his coat, and explained to her: "My mother's condition is not very good."

She packed up her things quite quickly, and another gust of wind took her by the hand and walked outside.

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