After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

"No."

Qu Yanyan raised her hand and pulled her to the sofa, then sat on it: "Why aren't you together?"

An Yuannian rolled her eyes at her anxious look and said, "Qu Yanyan, you are no longer the girl who always talked about Nian Nian."

It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it, but once she did, Qu Yanyan's temper instantly flared up: "How dare you say that? Who let it slip when we ordered the duck?"

When she ordered the duck, she was drunk and half dead, but she insisted that she was still short of a maid. Even when she called Su Muyun, no one could stop her.

She didn't want to see the man who was always meddling in her affairs in the first place. She finally managed to escape from his sight, but he ended up bringing him back again.

At that moment, Su Muyun's face looked visibly gloomy.

From then on, she was controlled by him and had no freedom at all. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, she would have no doubt that he would go to the toilet with her.

An Yuannian smiled awkwardly: "Haha, that's because I was drunk, it's all over."

Qu Yanyan glared at her fiercely: "Hurry up and tell me."

"How should I put it? It's just, well, anyway, it's just..."

"Don't mess with me."

An Yuannian saw that he couldn't get away with it, so he said, "I don't want his hands to be stained with blood again."

I don’t want him to be like the person described in the book, unable to get the love he wants and disgusted with the world.

Qu Yanyan sighed slightly: "Alas, why bother?"

"You don't understand. I'm here for him."

.....................

In the dark night, An Yuannian lay quietly on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

"Zhaocai, are you there?"

Zhaocai looked at the ceiling with a resentful look: [Host, are you interested?]

"Interesting!"

An Yuannian turned over and lay on her side on the bed, her mind full of his glances and smiles.

It's so annoying, as if I've been bewitched.

"Dudu."

A message alert sounds.

An Yuannian took the phone from the bedside table.

N: Nian'er.

"Dudu."

The message was retracted.

It keeps showing that the other party is typing.

"Dudu."

N: Nian'er, are you asleep?

Just as An Yuannian was about to reply, the message was withdrawn.

N: Good night, Nian'er.

An Yuannian turned off the screen of his mobile phone.

Haha, boring man.

Qi Yiheng sat on the sofa without stopping his hands.

His brows were slightly furrowed and his expression was solemn.

Xiao Zhui put his things down and left.

Don't ask about your boss's affairs, because he is your boss, not an object of gossip.

If the boss needs it, I will naturally look for it. If the boss doesn’t need it, don’t say anything.

But he stopped walking and said, "Sir, the medicine is ready."

Qi Yiheng continued to look at his phone without even raising his head: "Yeah."

Xiao Zhui looked at his boss who was in love and finally left.

As soon as I left the room, I was stopped.

"Secretary Xiao, how is Mr.

Xiao Zhui closed the door and left with a few people temporarily.

"Mr. has a slight fever, so he won't take any medicine."

One of the bodyguards said silently: "Madam has a way."

Xiao Zhui thought of the lady whom his husband had been pursuing hard even though they had only met a few times.

How could he forget his wife?

"I don't have the lady's contact information."

Xiao Zhui frowned.

The bodyguard who had just spoken spoke again: "I have."

Xiao Zhui raised his eyebrows: "How do you have the wife's contact information?"

"The gentleman said at the time that he wanted his wife to have the contact information of a person who could accurately know his location."

Xiao Zhui looked at him with a fake smile: "Madam,

It's the whereabouts you mentioned."

The man smiled foolishly: "Yes! My wife asked me where my husband went, so I told her."

Xiao Zhui: “…………”

The bottle he got today should have hit him on the head to sober him up.

The remaining three bodyguards looked at him in confusion.

Well done.

The gentleman would definitely be angry if he knew.

An Yuannian was about to fall asleep when she was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

"Hey."

An Yuannian took the phone and suppressed her anger.

"Miss An, I'm Mr.'s secretary. Mr. has a fever and won't take medicine."

An Yuannian's anger was instantly extinguished by the water.

"what?"

"The gentleman has a fever and refuses to take medicine. He is now in the hotel room."

An Yuannian finally came to his senses, filled with rage.

"You don't want to take medicine, do you want to burn yourself to death? You are so old but you are still acting like a child. What are you doing here?"

An Yuannian got up from the bed, put on a coat and ran out.

He sent a message to Qu Yanyan and left.

As soon as I walked out of the small villa, I saw the Maybach parked outside.

The car window was rolled down: "Miss An, I'm Xiao Zhui, Mr.'s secretary. To reassure you, Mr., I'll take you there."

"Okay, thank you."

"Madam is joking."

The car quickly arrived at the hotel. I booked this hotel because I wanted to be closer to An Yuannian.

The elevator goes directly to the top floor, and the cool and simple decoration is a breath of fresh air.

"Ding dong."

"Miss An, please."

Xiao Zhui led the way outside and walked quickly over.

As soon as I turned a corner, I saw four people standing in a straight line.

"Hello, Miss An."

An Yuannian nodded quickly and walked away quickly.

She suspected that if she didn't leave now, these people would bow down.

She can't bear it.

Xiao Zhui took the room card from the bodyguard who came over and handed it to An Yuannian.

"Miss An, please."

An Yuannian quickly opened the door: "Miss An, please go first! We won't disturb you. Please call me if you have anything."

Then the door behind him closed.

The simple design makes the whole room look particularly spacious and high-end.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the hustle and bustle of traffic outside and the bright lights.

There is always a light left for you. How vivid this sentence is at this moment!

A young boy was lying on the sofa.

The boy was tall and had long legs, which were slightly bent. His arms draped over his eyes formed a sharp contrast with the black shirt.

The visual impact captured people's hearts like a nurse.

"Qi Yiheng."

The girl's voice floated clearly into his ears. He moved his arm away, revealing one of his peach blossom eyes, and looked straight at her.

Even though he was not conscious, his eyes were still on her.

An Yuannian walked over and opened the medicine box: "Be good, do it."

She slowly helped him up like she was helping a child.

I finally got up and was about to leave when my wrist was grabbed.

With a great effort, her feet were clear and she fell into his arms.

The soft body and light milky scent fill the nose.

His manic mood instantly calmed down a lot.

An Yuannian didn't react and just sat quietly on his lap.

He buried his head in the crook of her neck again and lusted after every inch of her.

An Yuannian raised her hand and touched his hair: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Feeling the movement on his shoulder, An Yuannian knew the answer.

"Shall we take another temperature?"

Feel the movement in your body again.