Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

After a brief daze, she took off her coat and walked into the kitchen.

There are all the ingredients in the kitchen, Bai Yangyang rolled up his sleeves and started to prepare dinner.

She was nimble, and within an hour, three dishes and one soup were ready.

When she brought the food to the table, Zhan Beixiao slowly came downstairs.

He had just taken a shower and changed out of his hospital gown. He was wearing a light gray woolen sweater, with a v-neck revealing a small piece of honey-colored skin, which made it impossible to look away.

He has been haggard a lot in the past few days, and his previously meticulously groomed hair is hanging down, adding to his sense of weakness.

Bai Yangyang's heart felt sour, and he poured him a bowl of soup, "This is my soup, drink more, it's good for... your stomach."

Zhan Beixiao opened his chair and sat down, took a small bowl slowly, and took a sip of soup: "Have you eaten?"

Bai Yangyang shook her head, she didn't have time to eat.

"sit down."

Bai Yangyang was also really hungry, so he pulled out his chair and sat down, holding the small bowl to pick up the rice in the bowl, without even lifting his head.

Zhan Beixiao drank the soup slowly, and glanced at her from time to time: "Eat vegetables."

Bai Yangyang hummed sullenly, picked up vegetables for dinner, and was so obedient.

"Have you used the ointment given to you?"

Bai Yangyang padded his stomach, and became concerned about him.

"Knowingly asking?"

He knew better than anyone else when Lu Beichuan graciously delivered the medicine to him and how the ointment came about.

Bai Yangyang gritted her teeth, and her eyes fell on his face.

He took off the gauze, leaving only a scar, which should have been applied with ointment, and the mark was much lighter.

He used to be good-looking, but now he has a scar, less perfect, and more hostile.

This scar is like a bomb, reminding Bai Yangyang of what happened that night all the time.

She lowered her head and held the chopsticks: "I developed the ointment, which can help you get rid of scars. Remember to apply it."

The man paused to drink the soup, and after a while, he hummed.

Bai Yangyang didn't know what to say. For a while, there were only slight breathing sounds and the sound of chewing food in the restaurant.

After eating and drinking, Bai Yangyang cleaned up the dishes, and when he came out, Zhan Beixiao was sitting on the sofa, flipping through documents.

Bai Yangyang didn't want to leave.

She wanted to spend more time with him.

But she also knew that there were people outside, she hesitated for a while, and walked over: "You eat the meal, remember what you promised me, I'll go back first."

Zhan Beixiao closed the document in his hand with a snap, and his gloomy eyes fell on the glass window: "It's snowing heavily."

Bai Yangyang didn't understand the meaning of the words.

Zhan Beixiao got up and copied his pocket with one hand: "Sleep in the guest room."

Bai Yangyang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he was afraid of being stared at: "But..."

"I let Qi Bei dismiss the outsiders. If you don't want to stay, then go." He felt a little unnatural.

When Bai Yangyang heard that no one was staring at them, he strode forward and hugged Zhan Beixiao's waist, his nose sore.

"No, no, I'll stay."

Zhan Beixiao stood where he was, his ears were slightly red, and his expression was normal.

"release."

"No, I miss you every day recently, and I don't want to let go."

They have been arguing for so many days, and she wanted to hug him in her dreams. Now that the opportunity came, how could she let go?

Zhan Beixiao pursed her thin lips tightly, lowered her head, and could see the slightly red tip of her nose.

After a long time, as if his heart softened, he put his big hand on her head: "Stay away from Mo Yan."

Bai Yangyang nodded sullenly: "I really went to prepare a gift for you that night, but I was taken away by the Mo family. I also said that I only want you. I have never had any contact with my elder brother beyond brother and sister."

She felt compelled to make the matter clear.

She never thought about accepting the arrangement of the Mo family, she just wanted to be with him.

Of course, Zhan Beixiao knew that she would not accept the Mo family's arrangement, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly: "I scared you that night."

He was in a state where he couldn't control himself at the time. If he hadn't been smashed by her, he might have really done something to hurt her.

Bai Yangyang's eyes were red, he put his foot on his feet, and grabbed his neck: "Zhan Beixiao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't hit you."

She wanted to give herself to him.

But not in that case...

Zhan Beixiao hummed, he has not fully recovered yet, so he can't hug her, so he can only stand where he is and let her hug her.

Bai Yangyang was not reconciled, so she put her foot on her feet and rubbed against his arms.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his head, pressed the back of her head, and fell on her lips with a moist, hot kiss, soft and fragrant, making people addicted.

Bai Yangyang whimpered, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. After a long time, she stretched out her small hand and gently pressed it against his abdomen: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Zhan Beixiao froze.

"Cakes that have expired, you can't eat them." Bai Yangyang relaxed a little bit, his little hands warmed up, "If you want to eat it in the future, I'll make it for you."

Zhan Beixiao cleared his throat unnaturally: "I don't want what you made to go to waste."

What he said satisfied Bai Yangyang, "Are you sleepy? I'm sleepy. Can I stay in the guest room at night? I promise, I won't do anything."

Zhan Beixiao couldn't refuse, so he took her upstairs.

Bai Yangyang rushed into the bathroom and took a comfortable hot bath. When he came out, Zhan Beixiao was standing by the window.

With his back turned to him, he held a mobile phone in his hand and seemed to be explaining something.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and reached out to Bai Yangyang.

She walked over and was held in his arms so tightly that she could even feel his chest trembling slightly when the man spoke.

Zhan Beixiao hung up the phone and put his arms around her waist: "Song Xi has angered the old man this time. I have already sent him abroad. I will avoid the limelight and come back later."

He didn't intend to embarrass Song Xi.

"You take the first step and take him away, are you worried that the old man will embarrass him?"

Zhan Beixiao didn't answer, "It's getting late, sleep with me."

Bai Yangyang was thrown on the bed by him, and the next second, the man rushed over, hot and powerful breath filled her eyes, she wrapped her arms around his waist, "Zhan Beixiao, I like you."

I like him very much.

The man was stunned for a moment, he originally wanted to do something.

But now, it doesn't seem suitable to do those things.

He was reluctant to break the present warm moment.

The big hand tightened slightly, and pressed her in his arms: "I'm very busy during this time, take good care of yourself, don't worry me."

Bai Yangyang nodded, "I know, I know you won't want me."

"So confident?"

Bai Yangyang grinned: "You are reluctant."

Zhan Beixiao was almost pinned by her, unable to move. After a long time, he bowed his head: "Well, I can't bear it."

outside the window.

Heavy snow fell, and the whole city was covered in white overnight.

In the bedroom, there was warmth, and the original ice melted little by little.

Bai Yangyang got up at six o'clock, changed her clothes, avoided everyone's sight, and left quietly.

It was only eight o'clock when we returned to the Mojia Manor.

She pushed open the door, just in time to bump into Mo Qingshuang going downstairs, her narrow eyes fell on her: "Where did you go last night?"

Bai Yangyang's ears were reddened: "I was in the lab last night, busy..."

Mo Qingshuang meaningfully glanced at the position behind her ear, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go upstairs and rest."

Bai Yangyang fled in despair.

Back in the room, I felt a sigh of relief, but when I stood in front of the mirror, I noticed a large red mark behind my ear...

Last night, Zhanbei Xiaonong land.

She thought of her mother's meaningful eyes just now, and her face was blushing. She covered her face, wishing to find a place to bury herself in it.

After Bai Yangyang packed everything and went downstairs, Mo Qingshuang handed her a stack of materials.

"I already know about the matter at the Mo family, and I will settle it. You can study at ease during this time. I think your school is also quite busy."

Bai Yangyang nodded and accepted the information.

Seeing that she was much better than before, Mo Qingshuang smiled lightly: "Reconciled?"