An Mubing stayed in the bathroom for at least half an hour, and Yan Yihan wanted to see how he was doing several times halfway, but her lower body was almost numb to the point of exhaustion, and she couldn't walk if she wanted to, so she could only lie on the bed passively.

Dizzy and fell asleep again, hearing the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open, Yan Yihan opened her eyes and saw that there were tiny droplets of water in his hair, she half-squinted her eyes, propped herself up and said, "Finished washing?"

An Mubing had no expression on his face, nodded his head slightly, and then he sat on the sofa and wiped his hair.

Yan Yihan didn't think about it so much, she said naturally, "Come here, I'll wipe it for you."

An Mubing's hand wiping his hair suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at Yan Yihan, he didn't speak, but a strong line of sight shot out of his eyes.

Yan Yihan was stunned for a moment before she reacted, thinking that she had tempted An Mubing like this last night, her face turned red, and she said embarrassedly, "I, I didn't mean that......"

An Mubing turned his face away and didn't look at Yan Yihan again.

Drying his hair, he got up and walked to the closet, changed into a brand new white shirt and white slacks, and he exclaimed, "I'm out!"

Yan Yihan let out a faint sigh and didn't say anything else.

An Mubing walked to the door, then suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Yihan and said, "You have a good rest in the past two days, and I'll take you out when you're well!"

Yan Yihan raised his eyes to look at An Mubing, the expression on his face was natural, but the tenderness and affection in his eyes could not be concealed, he couldn't say what it felt in his heart, the corners of Yan Yihan's lips were hooked, he showed a big smile at him, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back at night!"

An Mubing nodded slightly, then turned around and opened the door to leave.

Yan Yihan was left alone in the room again, she lay down, her eyes looked at the white ceiling above her head, she didn't care where he was going, what he was doing, what time would he come back at night, and saying that she would wait for him was just one of her strategies.

It seems that her bet is destined to be right, An Mubing seems to be moody, but she can basically figure out what he likes and dislikes, to a certain extent, as long as she follows him, he is still very indulgent to her.

Let's just say that last night, she fought him to the death, and this morning he was able to give her a smile, and said that he would take her out, and that was a good start, and if a smile could be exchanged for what she wanted, then she didn't care to give him more smiles.

Thinking of this, Yan Yihan couldn't help but show a faint self-deprecating smile, in a short period of time, she finally became a boxy, angular person everywhere, sharpened into a round person who can give in to desire, and all this ...... It's all thanks to An Mubing.

In the past few days, Yan Yihan has worked hard to eat and sleep well, in order to take care of his body as soon as possible, and a week has passed, and Yan Yihan's whole complexion has improved a lot.

In the simple but tasteful huge bathroom, An Mubing sat in the bathtub, and Yan Yihan wore his wide white shirt, standing by the bathtub and wiping his back.

These days she has been able to get used to seeing his naked body, and although she still blushes and her heart beats, she is not repulsed.

The delicate palm covered his broad and toned back, Yan Yihan's hand slid all the way, and finally landed on the long scar on the right side of the lumbar vertebrae, the color of the scar was already very light, but it could be seen, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked in a low voice, "How can there be a scar?"

An Mubing's long black eyelashes were covered with mist, and when he heard Yan Yihan's voice, he opened his mouth and replied, "How can you not be hurt in this way!"

His voice was faint, as if he was saying something that was perfectly normal.

Yan Yihan stretched out her hand to touch the scar, there was a slight bulge feeling, and she said in a low voice, "You have so many subordinates, do you still use your own shots?"

An Mubing was silent for a while before he spoke, "I treat them as brothers, and I won't gamble with their lives easily!"

Yan Yihan's hand trembled, and she stopped talking.

An Mubing turned her head to look at Yan Yihan, her eyes were red, and he raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yihan's voice was tinged with a faint cry, and she said, "I feel uncomfortable looking at it, you live such a dangerous life every day......"

An Mubing looked at Yan Yihan quietly, and after a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally spread to the entire handsome face.

An Mubing smiled and said, "Are you worried about me?"

Yan Yihan lowered her head slightly and did not answer, her hands hung down by her side, only her body trembled slightly, betraying her mood at the moment.

An Mubing reached out and dragged her into the bathtub, looking at her lips that opened in fright, he lowered his head and covered it.

Yan Yihan looked at An Mubing with wide eyes, although she had become accustomed to his bad taste these days, it didn't mean that she liked it.

She pushed his chest open, An Mubing didn't entangle, looking at her red cheeks, he said with a light smile, "You don't have to worry about me, the An family has transferred most of their careers to the white path over the years, that is, if I don't take the initiative to manage the underworld business, I can completely avoid these fights!"

Yan Yihan raised her eyes to look at An Mubing, and she whispered, "Is it true?"

An Mubing nodded with a smile and reached out to touch the top of her head.