Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Gu Weimeng looked in his direction in surprise, "Brother Tianhao, haven't you already left?"

When Yan Jiashu heard Yan Tianhao's voice, he did not raise his head, but let go of Gu Weimeng's foot, "Try it and see if it still hurts."

Gu Weimeng tried stepping on the ground, but it didn't hurt as much as before.

Yan Tianhao walked to the two of them, "I thought about it, but I still don't trust you to go back alone."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at her feet, "You sprained your ankle?"

"Well, I still can't get used to wearing high heels."

Yan Jiashu stood up and said, "Brother Tianhao, if you have anything to do, go and do your work. I can take her back on the way."

The two people's eyes met in the air.

Yan Tianhao looked at the younger brother in front of him who had lost his youthfulness as a boy and grown into a man, and finally realized something belatedly.

"My business doesn't matter. I'll just send the cherry home, so I won't bother you."

Yan Jiashu smiled nonchalantly, "Anyway, she has troubled me a lot since she was little, not least this time. Besides, no matter where she goes, I will follow her."

The air became very quiet.

Listening to Yanjiashu's words, Gu Weimeng looked a little embarrassed. The heel of one of her shoes was broken and she couldn't wear it again, so she had to take off the other shoe.

Yan Tianhao stretched out his hand to support her, "Can you still leave?"

Gu Weimeng smiled at him and said, "It's okay."

Yan Jiashu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm, "Who told you it was okay?"

Gu Weimeng ignored him and looked at Yan Tianhao, "Brother Tianhao, let's go."

Yan Jiashu saw that her eyes were all on Yan Tianhao, and his eyes darkened a little. He did not forget to carefully warn, "After you get home, apply ointment to reduce swelling, and it is best to apply ice again. After a week, Don’t wear shoes with heels.”

Gu Weimeng listened to his words, removed his hand little by little, and walked forward.

Yan Tianhao saw that her feet felt uncomfortable when she was walking, so he bent down and hugged her sideways. Gu Weimeng subconsciously put her arms around his neck, "Brother Tianhao, I'm really fine."

"Your feet are still swollen, so it's best not to walk."

Watching the two people walk out of the revolving door of the hotel, Yanjiashu seemed to have finally come to his senses.

Yan Tianhao put her into the passenger seat, helped her fasten her seat belt thoughtfully, then returned to the driver's seat and started the car.

The scenery outside the car window continued to recede. Gu Weimeng opened the car window, and the night breeze poured in. It was not as hot as the day and brought the slightest coolness.

But the words Yan Jia Shu said flashed through his mind.

The words "not fond enough" made her heart feel a little clogged.

"Is not It Cold?"

Gu Weimeng came back to his senses and shook his head.

"Does your foot still hurt?" Yan Tianhao looked at her at a red light.

Gu Weimeng met his gaze, hoping to read something from it, but she couldn't seem to see herself in his eyes.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The car was parked downstairs in the apartment where Gu Weimeng lived alone. Yan Tianhao took her out of the car. Although he had taken her home before, he always sent her downstairs.

He had never asked to sit upstairs, and she had never asked him to go up.

This time, he had to carry her upstairs.

In the elevator, Gu Weimeng looked at his angular profile under the bright light. In fact, she didn't seem to understand him at all.

Carry the person into the apartment and put him on the sofa.

The apartment was clean and tidy, and the colors were a bit deserted, not a style that a girl of her age would like.

"Is there any ointment at home?"

"Yes, it's in the medicine box." Gu Weimeng pointed him in the direction.

Yan Tianhao went over, dug out the medical kit, and took out the ointment. He used a cotton swab to help her apply the ointment.

Gu Weimeng lowered her head to look at him. A strand of hair fell from her forehead, blocking her sight.

Yan Tianhao stretched out his hand and helped her tuck her hair behind her ears. The two looked at each other, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Gu Weimeng's eyes moved to his lips, and she was even more nervous than the first time she went to the group to host the shareholders' meeting.

Yan Tianhao's eyes also fell on her red lips.

In the end, he just touched her cheek gently and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Yan Tianhao stood up, and Gu Weimeng squeezed his palms, "Brother Tianhao, do you... like me?"

Yan Tianhao was stunned for a moment, not expecting that she would suddenly ask such a question, "Cherry, actually, I have always regarded you as my sister before, just like Nuannuan, Xixi and the others."

He is more than seven years older than her, and it can be said that he has watched her grow up little by little.

"When I went out with you before, you discussed some work matters with me and had unique insights. Only then did I realize that you have grown up and are no longer a child."

Gu Weimeng looked at him nervously.

"You are young, beautiful, outstanding and lively. I don't think any man can be unmoved by you." Yan Tianhao looked at her apologetically, "Of course I am no exception. I'm sorry that I let you speak first and pierced this layer. Window paper.”

The living room was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

Yan Tianhao laughed self-deprecatingly, "But you should also know that in a circle like the one we live in, being together is not just a matter of two people, nor does it just require two people to like each other."

"So, you like me too, right?"

Yan Tianhao looked at her charming eyes, "Cherry, I'm not as good as you think. I'm almost thirty years old, and my life experience is not blank. I once liked others just like you liked me, and neither did you." do you mind?"

Gu Weimeng was stunned for a moment. Maybe she was stimulated by Yan Jiashu, so she wanted to find a clear answer from him, but this answer was unexpected.

"Then do you still like her now?"

Yan Tianhao didn't answer, just rubbed the top of her hair and said, "Get some rest early."

Watching him leave the living room, only one question flashed through Gu Weimeng's mind, whether heartbeat and liking can be separated in a man's heart.

……

Yu Zeqiu sent Yan Jiayi back to the apartment. She drank a little wine at the reception and her face turned red.

As soon as they entered the door, the two couldn't help but kiss each other.

It was no longer a lingering kiss. Yan Jiayi's dress was a little messy, and her eyes were looking at him in confusion. Yu Zeqiu kissed the top of her hair, "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you. Order something to eat.”

Yan Jiayi shook her head and looked at him aggrievedly, "In your eyes, am I still a child?"

Yu Zeqiu met her eyes, lowered his head and got closer to her, "Nuan Nuan, I just hope that good things will be better after marriage."

Yan Jiayi felt even more aggrieved upon hearing this, "But you don't want to marry me."

After a moment of silence, Yu Zeqiu whispered: "There is something I must confess to you."

Yan Jiayi looked at his solemn expression and her eyes darkened, "Did you fall in love with someone else?"

Yu Zeqiu smiled helplessly, "What are you thinking about in your little head every day?"

Yan Jiayi hugged him and looked up at him, "I miss you."

Facing her clear eyes, Yu Zeqiu's heart softened completely. He couldn't help lowering his head and kissed her lips again,

"Nuan Nuan, although I have a heart transplant, my disease will be hereditary. If you marry me, we will not have our own baby in the future."