Turning to look at Chen Xun, the blood on Yan Yihan's face was suddenly pulled away, and she was stunned, she didn't know what to say, or she didn't know what to do.

"I just came back, listen to what the maid said, you can do it yourself!"

With that, Chen Xun turned around and walked out.

Looking at the black figure that disappeared at the door, Yan Yihan frowned slightly, Chen Xun was waiting here, just to inform her to think about it?

The hands hanging by his side tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, Yan Yihan blinked his eyes, and he didn't move for five minutes.

Walking upstairs with weak legs, she heard from the maid that An Mubing had only come back an hour ago.

Reaching out to cover the doorknob of the master bedroom, Yan Yihan found that his palms were covered with cold sweat.

After hesitating, he didn't dare to open the door, but at this moment, the door in the house was opened, An Mubing stood by the door, and Yan Yihan raised his eyes to look at him.

The air seemed to be still, and Yan Yihan heard the sound of his heart beating violently.

Pursing her lips, she didn't know what to do.

"Coming back?"

An Mubing's thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was very flat.

Yan Yihan nodded, his fingers trembling slightly.

An Mubing suddenly raised his hand, and Yan Yihan instinctively took a step back.

An Mubing's hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, looking at Yan Yihan, who was like a frightened little animal, he said lightly, "What are you doing?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to remove a small white thing from Yan Yihan's head.

Yan Yihan was too nervous, and with an awkward smile, she shook her head.

"I'm hungry, can you make something for me to eat?"

An Mubing asked.

Yan Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded mechanically, "Okay."

The two came downstairs, An Mubing sat down on the circular sofa in the hall, raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yihan and said, "I want to eat the noodles you cooked!"

Yan Yihan nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

At the moment when she turned her back, Yan Yihan closed her eyes for a short time, which scared her to death.

Didn't Chen Xun say that An Mubing went to school to find her? Then why didn't he ask her where she went?

Taking out the ingredients from the kitchen refrigerator, Yan Yihan thought while cutting vegetables, what went wrong, how could An Mubing act as if nothing happened?

Thinking too preoccupiedly, the sharp blade slashed across her white fingers.

"Ah......h

Yan Yihan subconsciously threw down the kitchen knife and shouted in a low voice.

An Mubing came from the hall when she heard the sound, and saw Yan Yihan by the sink, rinsing her fingers with cold water.

"How?"

Walking to Yan Yihan's side, An Mubing lowered her head and looked at her fingers.

Yan Yihan's heart was weak, a smile forced into her face, and she said, "Oh, I accidentally wiped it, it's okay, you go to the hall and wait, I'll get it done in a while!"

An Mubing reached out and pulled Yan Yihan's wrist, looking at her injured fingers, he said loudly, "So careless, it's not like you're ......"

Yan Yihan's heart pounded, and he instinctively looked up at him.

An Mubing hung her long eyelashes, pulled her fingers to her lips, and blew gently.

Yan Yihan was stunned, she had never seen An Mubing like this, her expression was simple, like a ...... Child.

"Will you call a maid?"

An Mubing felt Yan Yihan's gaze, and he met her gaze.

The color diametrically opposed to white, that was An Mubing's eyes, just looking at each other for a second, Yan Yihan was already deeply indulged.

Withdrawing her hand, she whispered, "It's okay, I'll get it done, you sit here and wait!"

Turning around and walking to the cupboard, Yan Yihan put the cut ingredients on the plate, turned on the induction cooker and boiled the water, when she was doing these actions, she never dared to look back, because she knew that An Mubing behind her had been staring at her without blinking.

Cooking noodles is a quick thing, and when Yan Yihan put a large bowl of noodle soup containing vegetables, ham, and eggs in front of An Mubing, it took only ten minutes before and after.

An Mubing looked down, with a child's expression on his face again.

Yan Yihan found that every time she gave him something, he would always show such a look, even if it was just an ordinary bowl of noodles.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

An Mubing raised his head and looked at Yan Yihan who was standing at the dining table.

Yan Yihan wanted to say that she wouldn't eat it, but her stomach suddenly screamed, and she only then realized that she hadn't eaten for a day.

"Let's eat together!"

An Mubing held two pairs of chopsticks in his hands, and handed one pair to Yan Yihan.

Yan Yihan sat down next to An Mubing and watched him push the bowl between the two.

"Why don't you eat it first, I'll cook some more!"

Eating a bowl of noodles with An Mubing? Yan Yihan still felt weird.

An Mubing had already moved his chopsticks to eat a bite of green vegetables, and said loudly, "It's okay, you cooked such a big bowl, I can't eat it alone!"

He said so, Yan Yihan couldn't refuse anymore, the key was that she was also hungry, picked up chopsticks, she picked up a noodle and put it in her mouth.

The two of them didn't have any superfluous words, as if the noodle soup in front of them was a major event in life, and at the end of eating, Yan Yihan handed An Mubing a spoon and said loudly, "You must drink soup when you eat this noodle, you taste it!"

An Mubing took the spoon, took a sip of it in disbelief, blinked his eyelashes, and replied, "Well, it's delicious!"

Yan Yihan showed a big smile on his face, picked up the spoon, and took a sip.

As a result, the two of them ate a big bowl of noodle soup to the bottom, and after eating, Yan Yihan said, "You go to rest, I'll just wash the dishes!"

She walked to the sink with dishes and chopsticks, and as soon as she turned on the faucet, suddenly a pair of white and slender hands reached in, Yan Yihan opened her mouth slightly, and looked sideways at the tall man beside her.

An Mubing looked down at the sink and said loudly, "Your hand is injured, don't get wet, I'll come!"

It seemed that he had been hit by something in his heart, and Yan Yihan felt numb all over.

"Do you want to put this?"

An Mubing held the dishwashing liquid in his hand and looked at Yan Yihan with a sideways face.

"Oh, oh, let it go!"

Yan Yihan almost subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, he didn't have a fever?

Then who can tell her, what the hell is going on? Is she stupid, or is An Mubing stupid?

I was very tired today, and when I came back, I was scared again, and I was lying on the bed after eating, Yan Yihan quickly fell asleep, and An Mubing beside me held her horizontally.

When Yan Yihan was about to fall asleep, she seemed to hear An Mubing whispering in her ear, "I will learn to understand you and feel your life, I won't force you anymore......"

What did he say? Yan Yihan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, his warm breath was in his ears, Yan Yihan subconsciously frowned, shrank into the arms of the man next to him, and then fell asleep soon after.