Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

She tried to retract her wrist, but Yan Xiyu didn't hold it tight like before, but let go of her right away when she was struggling.

For a second, Guan Qianyu was really stunned.

This was the first time that he was so obedient and as she wished.

Because of what Bai Yuxing said to her today, although her attitude is calm at the moment, it is much better than before.

The retracted arm slightly surrounded himself, and the voice was clean and indifferent, "I see it now."

Yan Xiyu supported the door frame with one hand, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Xiao Huijin said you lost your temper?"

She looked at him inexplicably after listening, and said in a flat tone, "Mr. Yan may have drunk too much and remembered wrongly."

Recently, she has been living a regular life and has a calm temper similar to that of a nun. When did she lose her temper?
"I drank too much, but I'm not drunk yet." His deep voice indicated that he was very clear-headed.

It was nothing like that at first, so Guan Qianyu didn't want to tell him any more, and kindly said: "You also have injuries, drink less alcohol, and go back to rest earlier, I'm going to sleep now."

But after she finished speaking, Yan Xiyu suddenly stared at her fixedly, his eyes became extremely serious for a while.

"Are you concerned about me?" He rarely asked questions.

For a second, Yan Xiyu's head was even hot. As long as she cared a little more, saying that she also cared about his body, he would not take the step of getting engaged to Qiao Ai.

Announcing the news of his upcoming engagement was just an expedient measure for Qiao Ai to reassure him.

But so far, he has not thought of any shortcut other than using Qiao Ai.

It means that such a delay will have to be fulfilled sooner or later, unless the case is solved quickly enough.

Because of this incident, Yan Xiyu was very irritable, so irritable that no one but her wanted to see her.

Now he found that seeing this little woman in front of him made him even more irritable, as if the person who was decisive in dealing with things in the past was not him at all.

Guan Qianyu was stopped by his low-pitched question.

She pursed her lips, "It was Doctor Bai who asked me to consider your body."

Yan Xiyu slightly frowned.

She doesn't want to get entangled in this kind of issue, she obviously cares about him.

His eyes fell on her folded arms.

To be precise, it landed on her hand, and to be more precise, it landed on her ring finger.

Xiao Huijin said that she was in an inexplicably bad mood today, so she lost her temper and even scratched her hand. He wanted to see if she was injured.

But what caught her eyes was her slender white fingers, on which there was an expensive diamond ring.

The ring finger, that's the wedding ring.

Even if he drank too much, Yan Xiyu clearly tasted the taste of jealousy again in that second, stronger than ever before, and it was eroding his heart inch by inch.

She even put on Chi Yu's wedding ring.

She vaguely remembered that when she married him back then, she was stubborn and went to pick out the wedding ring regardless of his cold face.

But Yan Xiyu is not keen on this kind of thing at all, let alone caring, how could he agree?

So there is no wedding ring between them.

Guan Qianyu noticed the landing of his gaze and the sudden sinking of his eyes, and followed him to look at her wedding ring.

But she didn't hide, but continued to let him watch calmly.

Her calmness made Yan Xiyu tighten her knuckles on the door frame for a while, but she couldn't hold back after all, staring at her deeply, "Do you have feelings for him?"

Knowing that Chi Yu's time is short, she remarried without hesitation!Now that Chi Yu has left, but she frankly presents herself as married, Yan Xiyu can't think of any other possibility.

She raised her face slightly, "Isn't it superfluous for Mr. Yan to ask this question? Otherwise, why would I marry him?"

"I don't believe it!" He gritted his teeth and said three words.

Very angry, but depressed with nowhere to go.

Guan Qianyu smiled faintly, "I saw the news that you and Qiao Ai are getting engaged today, congratulations."

"No need!" The man's voice was still fierce, biting each word.

He suddenly held her shoulders with both hands again, and brought her in front of him, getting closer and closer, "I don't love her, do you hear me clearly? It's not her I love..."

Guan Qianyu frowned softly.

Hearing the self behind him become blurred and murmured, he panicked for no reason, "Let go of me, Yan Xiyu first."

The man stared at her fiercely with his dark eyes, "Why don't you dare look at me?"

He didn't expect that he would pay such attention to everything he said and did to her.

From the time she went to Switzerland to when she came back, she never looked into his eyes seriously, not even once.

Even more so tonight, even if she looked up at him, her eyes just stopped below the tip of his nose.

His mood fluctuated, Guan Qianyu's arm hurt a little from being pinched, and his brows were drawn together, "Please let me go..."

"Look at me!" Yan Xiyu didn't listen to her at all, and demanded stubbornly.

Because of her lack of cooperation, he had to free one hand to hold her chin.

The already petite face was so thin recently that even pinching the chin made it look smaller, Yan Xiyu frowned accordingly.

Staring at her tightly, "You care, don't you? You care about the news you saw today, that's why you don't even dare to look at me!"

Guan Qianyu simply closed her eyes and let him raise her chin, "I don't want to communicate with drunks."

Yan Xiyu just looked at her sombrely and quietly for a long time, "Okay, wait for me to sober up."

He finally took a step inside, and then closed the door with a hook on his toes.

Inexplicably, Guan Qianyu watched the man who just promised not to come in enter the room, and then sat down on the sofa seriously.

He raised his eyes and even ordered her, "Go to sleep right now, I'll sober up."

"..."

Guan Qianyu stood there. If she hadn't been well-rested these days, she might not have said a word.

But if he sits here like a sculpture, she probably won't sleep well.

Looking at him ironically and amusedly, "Do you care about this kind of problem, Mr. Yan, does Mr. Yan think there is any point in getting to the bottom of it?"

She is someone else's wife, and he is someone else's boyfriend.Each other's identities are there.

Yan Xiyu fixed her gaze on her face, "It's not the first time you've asked this kind of question."

"Yeah, so you never answered seriously."

The last time she asked, it was because Qiao Ai had come back, but he didn't allow her to leave, telling her not to think about this kind of question if she couldn't figure it out.

"Since I didn't answer, why do you ask again?" He threw the question back again.

She will never be able to compare with him in terms of lip skills, so she shut up.

But Yan Xiyu still stared at her and said, "I just have to know the answer, there is no reason!"