Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Yan Xiyu's face was sullen at first, and his eyebrows were knit together to look at her, until his eyes gradually turned red and watery when she watched her staring at him.

The position of the heart seems to be suffocated by the flood, and the thick eyebrows are tightened, but the expression softens, "We must eat."

She obviously didn't have the strength to tangle with him, and she didn't want to tangle with him. She took a deep breath and endured the inexplicable emotions, "Yan Xiyu, can you go out and leave me alone?"

"No." His answer was concise and powerful.

He wanted to hug her and move her to the bed to put on her shoes again, but when his arms wrapped around her body, Guan Qianyu suddenly collapsed.

She just grabbed his arm and buried her head, her voice was already filled with uncontrollable sobs and pleading, "Go away, don't pester me, Yan Xiyu, I'm really tired!"

Listening to her weakly repeating "I'm so tired, so tired!" Yan Xiyu felt as if her heart was being twisted by a bundle of ropes, and her breath was choked in her chest.

Thin lips touched, but no sound came out.

Until she cried out completely in his arms, that kind of powerless and collapsed crying made people's heart ache.

Yan Xiyu tried to hug her up, but she resisted, her body was so soft that it didn't fit at all, but her crying became more and more serious, so heavy that the man began to panic.

For a moment, he knew what she was afraid of.

A normal person wouldn't want to go to a hospital.

"Guan Qianyu..." He called her name in a low voice, with a bit of tenderness and depression in his voice.

Her crying became heavier, begging him to leave.

But it was impossible for Yan Xiyu to let her go away like this, her chest became more and more oppressed, and her choked sobs were like needles.

Finally, he had no choice but to take her petite face from his arms and kiss her deeply.

She was crying, her lips were salty, and his lips and tongue were so hot that he pressed his palms on her head and kissed her deeply.

Guan Qianyu didn't want to be like this, and she didn't want to look like a cowardly coward, but she couldn't control her emotions once she collapsed.

Under his lingering kiss, he complained unwillingly and incoherently, "If I hadn't fallen in love with you and married you..."

"Is it because I won't get sick, is it because my dad is still..."

"Is it going to be good?"

She was completely clueless, speaking intermittently, and more sounds just vaguely faltering.

Then, in his uncontrollable voice, he seemed to hear the man's hoarse and vague "I'm sorry!"

The voice overflowed from the lips, more like a whisper, full of self-blame and depression.

how can that be possible?
Guan Qianyu's brain was hypoxic, and her thoughts were not light. She only thought that she had heard wrong, and she was too emotional and had auditory hallucinations, so she stared at Yan Xiyu with big eyes in a daze.

He was bowing his head to kiss her, but the lines of his stern face against the light were surprisingly clear.

Perhaps because he noticed her gaze, the man's eyes were cracked, and he was looking at her in a low voice.

She seemed to see a trace of blood red in his dark eyes.

But in the next second, the man's eyes turned sideways, avoiding her sight, and forbidding her to look again.

Just in time, her cell phone rang, and it had already rang once, this was the second time.

He took the phone to answer the call, but he didn't let go of his arm around her, probably because he was afraid that she would fall again.

Because it was inconvenient, I simply turned on the hands-free.

"Ah?" Naturally, it was Qiao Ai's voice.

Yan Xiyu just let out a "huh".

His voice has always been low and magnetic, and it seems that he can't hear anything.

Hearing Qiao Ai's tender voice, he said with a smile: "I'm almost fine today, and I suddenly want to eat the hot pot that Wan Qing mentioned last time. You like it very much, shall I go with you?"

The expression on Yan Xiyu's face didn't change a bit, "I don't plan to eat recently."

Maybe he felt inappropriate after speaking, so he calmed down his hot head, and continued to say in a low voice: "You just got scratched on your hand, so you can't eat spicy food, let's do it later."

Qiao Xiyi easily wanted to come out and have dinner with him at night. He could eat hot pot for a long time, and he would go home with him at night. After he said that, he couldn't answer the conversation.

But I also reacted thoughtfully, "Yes, I actually forgot that you still have injuries on your hands, and you really can't eat spicy food. I was so careless, I'm sorry!"

Yan Xiyu said "hmm", "If you have nothing to do, hang up, you should go to bed early."

Putting down the phone, he turned around to find that the person on the bed was still staring at him with the same ignorant, puzzled, and inquisitive eyes just now.

The man touched his thin lips, and he snorted viciously with the tenderness of the kiss just now, "What are you looking at? I'll swallow you!"

Guan Qianyu silently averted her eyes, not wanting to provoke her.

She had already calmed down, but she sat on the edge of the bed and didn't intend to move.

"Gulu~" came from her abdomen.

I have been very hungry since just now, and now I am hungry again.

Yan Xiyu glanced at her sideways, Guan Qianyu didn't know what his expression was, but felt that the curvature of his thin lips seemed to have changed.

But he didn't tease her or embarrass her, let her stay and get the takeaway order that was placed in the house.

It must be dinner time.

Guan Qianyu glanced at it, and suddenly said, "I'll order it myself."

The man turned his head to look at her for a while, and finally handed her the list.

She didn't answer it, but picked up her mobile phone, entered the app for ordering food, and searched for the merchant.

Without any hesitation, I entered the merchant's homepage, ordered a set meal, and the pot was delivered to my door.

Yan Xiyu didn't look at what she ordered, as long as she was able to eat, he would eat whatever she wanted, no choice.

As a result, when the takeaway was delivered by Qingyang, the man was a little stunned.

"Sir, that hot pot you like very much!" Qingyang smiled lightly, and brought in all the pot and ingredients.