Nan Xiang held his breath and refused to speak, how could anyone ask such a question so directly.

Isn't it stupid to admit it?

"I'm really sleepy, if you don't sleep, I'll go to Xiao Zhan's room. Nan Xiang lied.

Jiang Yechen reached under the quilt, pressed her hand, and suddenly said in a solemn tone, "If you refuse to say, I won't force you." Now that people have moved in, I can tolerate it for the time being, no matter who it means. But you remember, it's not my will, it's for your sake. ”

Jiang Yechen said this, his eyes were unfathomable.

Nan Xiang was stunned again, only to hear Jiang Yechen say to her seriously, "When Xiao Zhan has a holiday this semester, let Bai Jiaojuan leave." ”

"Still not worried?" Jiang Yechen's dark pupils shrank.

Nan Xiang hurriedly replied, "No, I'm just thinking, did Xiao Zhan sleep, will it make trouble?"

"My son, it's not as vexatious as you say. Jiang Yechen's tone was proud.

Nan Xiang had nothing to refute, still thinking about the meaning of Jiang Yechen's words.

Is letting Bai Jiao leave a promise to her?

A warm current rushed into her heart, with a dream-like beauty, afraid of waking up.

"Okay, go to sleep, you're not going to see your patient in the nursing home tomorrow. I'll drop you off in the morning when I'm free. ”

Jiang Yechen naturally put his arm around Nanxiang's waist and took her into his arms.

Nan Xiang was still in a trance in Jiang Yechen's words, and suddenly smelled the light fragrance on the man's body at close range, and involuntarily slowed down his breathing, which sounded a little heavy.

"Haven't you had enough in the afternoon?" Jiang Yechen suddenly leaned close to her ear, her thin lips scraped the daughter incense around the woman's neck, and her voice became hoarse.

Nan Xiang blushed his neck, Jiang Yechen's eyes were deep, his hand quickly lifted the quilt, and wrapped the two of them in the quilt together.......

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the beautiful scenery of Ziluo Bay was dripping with rain.

The makeshift gallery has been closed, but Ziluo Bay still rings with fanatical sighs.

It was raining, and many people were carrying supplies in the rain, and the enthusiastic cries overshadowed the sound of the rain.

"Yingying, no matter when, Du Jiajun is waiting for you to return. ”

"Ruoying, don't quit painting, you're still so young, painting needs you, and we can't live without you. ”

"Yes, we have been chasing from Ruoying's first "Love Beginning" to the present, and the "Love Beginning" series has not been updated, how can it!"

There were excited fans who shouted outside the gallery and fainted.

The person in charge of the art company appeared at the door to maintain order.

"Don't be too excited, Miss Du has left our painting art, but it doesn't mean that her painting career is over forever. Regarding the follow-up of "Love Chu", I believe that Miss Du will give you a reasonable answer. Please also wait patiently, the art will join you in faithfully wishing Miss Du a better future. ”

——Backstage of the gallery, Du Ruoying stood in front of the screen, looking at a series of beautiful works of the "Love Beginning" series played on the screen. On the beautiful and demure face, it is difficult to hide the sentimentality.

"Ivey, he hated me after all. ”

"He's never coming, is he?"

Du Ruoying's white fingertips touched the blank part of the painting, moving very slowly.

"Ruoying, Mr. Ji hasn't left yet, he said he wanted to see you, and he was outside the door. ”

Ivy walked up behind her and said.

Du Ruoying's hand on the screen stopped, "Please come in." ”

Ji Yunchuan walked in with a bouquet of violets in his hand, and the gentleman put the flowers on the table, "Ruoying, don't come unharmed." ”

"Thanks, long time no see, Yun Chuan. ”

The sentimentality on Du Ruoying's face receded, and she smiled gently at Ji Yunchuan.

Ji Yunchuan also smiled gently, and humorously joked, "The beginning of love is a very good idea, and a generation of gold medal goddesses in the painting world will retire when they return to China, which has caused countless people to sigh." ”

"That's all in the past, and there's no going back. Du Ruoying looked at the violets hanging with raindrops on the table and smiled bitterly.

Ji Yunchuan followed her gaze, his handsome eyebrows erected, "Didn't you come back this time just to go back to the past?"

His tone became more serious, "Ruoying, for so many years, the only thing that Yechen can see is the violet flower. ”

Du Ruoying's face was a little tangled, and she looked at Ji Yunchuan in embarrassment, "Yunchuan ......"

Ji Yunchuan took out the business card in his wallet and said angrily, "The tickets were not delivered for you, this is compensation." In the past three years, Yechen has not been as happy as in the past. ”

"As for how to do it, it's up to you. ”

Du Ruoying hesitated for a few seconds and then took the business card.

The three words "conspicuous" on the business card came into view, and the entanglement in Du Ruoying's eyes melted.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the window after the rain, like a washed soul, clean and pure.

Nan Xiang opened his eyes and heard the dense sound of rain and dew in the courtyard. It rained last night, and she didn't even realize it, did she sleep so deeply?

She half-got up, and at her side, the man's good-looking sleeping face came into view.

Jiang Yechen is still sleeping, the man's sleeping posture is very standard, the closed eyelashes are thick and long, more delicate than a woman, and with that exclusive masculinity. The face of the ghostly axe knife is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it, as if God has been blessed with a unique gift.

Thinking of last night, Nan Xiang's face was hot, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Carefully aiming at the camera, Nanxiang lowered his head, straightened his hair, and blocked his forehead with his hand.

Pressing the photo button, she immediately clicked the save button, and then set a separate album password.

Because Nan Xiang was half-seated, Jiang Yechen was a little shorter than her, as if a tiger with its teeth had been pulled out could only succumb to her.

Nan Xiang in the camera covered his forehead and smiled very sweetly.

She sat up and took another picture of the man sleeping alone.

She took her phone and looked at it secretly over and over again, smiling like a child.

"What are you doing behind my back, laughing so happily?"

Jiang Yechen's hand was on her waist, and her voice was lazy as if she had just woken up.

Nanxiang urgently hid his mobile phone under the quilt, lowered his head, nose to nose.

"Nothing, it's raining, take a look at the weather forecast. She said.

Jiang Yechen lazily curled his lips, and looked directly at Nan Xiang's face for the first time up close, and there was no common disgust in his dark eyes.

"Didn't you say I'll send you there, and I'm still afraid of the rain?"

The tall bridge of the nose grinded Nanxiang's nose, and the lips of the two were less than a centimeter apart.

Nan Xiang's heart instantly froze, and he raised his head with a red face, "Well, I'll go and pack the gifts for the patient." ”

She picked up her clothes and got out of bed, and ran into the cloakroom.

Jiang Yechen raised his hand and touched his lips, looking at the frightened back of the woman's rabbit, her thin lips hooked up a faintly invisible belly black smile.

After getting dressed, Nan Xiang hurriedly went to the baby's room, his face crimson.

Jiang Zhan didn't see Nanxiang when he got up, he put on an unhappy little face, and Xu Ma didn't know how to coax him.