Hearing Luo Yan's words, Daniel's expression was also complicated.

He looked at Luo Yan in front of him, looking like a pear blossom with rain, which was distressing, to talk about it, in fact, she was not wrong in front of her, and it could even be said that in this entanglement, she was the most innocent.

She is weak, she is weak, but she is too kind and soft-hearted, she is forced to be involved in this love undercurrent, and she is also loved by two men she can't provoke, which led to today's situation.

Even if he wanted to say a few words about her, he couldn't say it now.

Daniel had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, sighed silently, looked at Luo Yan's frustrated and helpless face, and said in a low voice, "Miss Luo, maybe only you can change him!" ”

Hearing Daniel's words, Luo Yan's clear eyes tightened for a while, she raised her head, the tears on her face had not yet dried, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she was silent......

Daniel saw Luo Yan's face change suddenly, and knew that she must have been shocked, and felt that he had enough to say this, and if he continued to talk, it would be meaningless, so he didn't say anything anymore and turned around.

Because he had more important things to do, that was what Rong Junlie gave him instructions - to appease An Ling.

This is no simple task.

After Daniel left, Luo Yan sat on the bed in a daze.

It wasn't until much later that she suddenly sat up from the bed and got out of bed in a hurry, running barefoot despite the fact that she was still wearing a nightdress.

Fortunately, Rong Junlie may be very confident that Luo Yan will not be able to escape here, and she will not be guarded at the door of this room, so she can run out easily.

But Luo Yan didn't know where this was at all, and she was very unfamiliar with this place, she was like a headless fly, and she didn't find the person she wanted to see when she went around, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Miss Luo?" Someone tentatively asked cautiously about the voice.

Luo Yan looked up when she heard the sound and saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a maid coming over, it seemed that she should be a maid in this villa.

"Are you Miss Luo?" The servant asked.

"I am!" Luo Yan nodded hurriedly, and then asked impatiently, "Do you know where Rong Junlie is?!" ”

"Mr. Rong is out of the city and hasn't come back yet!"

"Oh......" It turned out that he was out of the road, and he didn't know what the road was for, Luo Yan suddenly found that he especially wanted to see him at this moment.

After the end, she had no choice but to go back to the bedroom in a huff.

sat alone until the middle of the night, Rong Junlie hadn't come back yet, Luo Yan was lying on the bed, and she didn't know how Lu Dao slept after the last day.

The next day, she still didn't see Rong Junlie, and even Daniel, who had finished talking to her, was gone.

Luo Yan was wandering alone in the top suite of the villa, and suddenly saw the maid vacuuming in another guest room, she stood at the door, and couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Is Mr. Rong back?" ”

"Miss Luo early, Mr. Rong came back at seven o'clock, and now he is in the kitchen!" The servant replied immediately, and after speaking, he also pointed out the way to Luo Yan to the kitchen.

Luo Yan heard a burst of surprise in her heart, and then simply said thank you, and without any further hesitation, she immediately ran to the kitchen.

She couldn't tell what she was doing, and she didn't know if it was right or wrong for her to do it now, she just suddenly had a strong desire from the bottom of her heart - she wanted to see him, she wanted to see him now!

Luo Yan kept running all the way to the kitchen, she was about to run in, but after seeing the situation inside at the door, she was stunned.

The table in the kitchen was full of all kinds of porridge, but looking at the color and luster of those porridges, there was already a rich strange smell dominated by mush that could be smelled at the door, Luo Yan was sure that those bowls were all failures of the experiment.

She looked in again, and sure enough, she saw the person who was still busy continuing the experiment, Rong Junlie.

He was still wearing his expensive shirt, with his sleeves rolled up high, and he didn't have an apron on it, and he went into battle shirtless, holding a long soup spoon and stirring the small pot on the fire, and the heat was constantly wafting from it, which seemed to be his latest experiment.

Luo Yan noticed Rong Junlie's face, his brows furrowed unnaturally, and he couldn't bother to wipe his forehead with sweat, so forget it, most of his white shirt was wet with sweat, and he was almost all pasted to his body.

This man, I don't know how long Lu Dao has been busy here, and how anxious he is to make himself so embarrassed.

Luo Yan felt that her nose was sore, and her eyes were about to turn very red again - this man has never served others, let alone stepped into the kitchen, and now is it for her?

is really a hateful and lovely man, so silently doing all the things he usually disdains himself, how can he not be moved?

Luo Yan didn't call Rong Junlie, she held the door frame with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, just standing here looking at him with red eyes.

Look at his serious look, look at his anxious look, look at the sweat that keeps pouring out of his forehead.

Finally, when Rong Junlie had to pour out the pot of porridge, Luo Yan walked in.

A slender hand suddenly stretched out in front of Rong Junlie, shaking her eyes stunned.

"Get out of the way, where can you be a big man doing these things!"

Luo Yan muttered, not even looking at Rong Junlie, she took the small pot in his hand, brushed it with ease, and then added rice and water to it.

Rong Junlie was stunned when he saw Luo Yan walk in, until he saw her finish doing this skillfully, seeing her roll up her sleeves, revealing her jade-white slender arms, holding a long iron spoon, and stirring the pot unhurriedly.

"Like fish fillet porridge?" Luo Yan looked at the slices of fish in the kitchen, and didn't look back at Rong Junlie, but asked him in a faint voice, unable to hear joy, anger, sorrow, or expression.

"I don't like it." Rong Junlie pursed his mouth and replied concisely.

"If you don't like it, what are you doing with these fillets?" Luo Yan nodded clearly, and then, still carefully sprinkled his cut fish fillets into the pot, and added lightly, "Then eat the fish fillet porridge." ”

"Yan'er," Rong Junlie was a little helpless, in fact, he just got it for her, because he heard that fish fillet porridge is more nutritious than lean porridge, he looked at her, and he could only call Luo Yan's name helplessly, "Yan'er, Yan'er." ”

"Huh?" Luo Yan asked softly, but still didn't look back.

Then, suddenly, she was surrounded by a pair of warm and powerful arms from the outside, and her hand holding the long spoon was suddenly stunned.

"Yan'er......" Rong Junlie slowly whispered Luo Yan's name, sounding like a child, but lowered his head more childishly, his hairy head rubbed lightly on her shoulder socket, and asked in a low voice while rubbing, "Yan'er, have you forgiven me......"

"......" Luo Yan didn't answer, stirring the slowly heated porridge for a while, and after a while, she whispered, "Don't rub, it's itchy." ”

Rong Junlie didn't care, he seized this opportunity and didn't let go, hugging Luo Yan for a while, but he couldn't get a response from her, but he heard her breathing a little heavy, and her body seemed to tremble slightly.

Rong Junlie sensed that something was wrong, and deliberately gently rubbed her neck socket with his slightly rough beard, and then pulled Luo Yan's shoulders to look at her face, and then he was stunned.

When Luo Yan was forced to turn around, he found that she was crying.

Her eyes are red, her nose is red, her face is red, her eyes are full of tears, sliding down drop by drop, silent crying is not a fierce cry, but it makes people feel distressed for no reason.

Rong Junlie then realized what she was doing, from the moment she came in just now, she didn't look at him, didn't turn around, and didn't speak, it turned out that she had been crying silently.

Rong Junlie panicked all of a sudden, hugged Luo Yan and looked at her intently and distressedly, and asked softly, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Why are you crying...... Are you still mad at me? ”

Luo Yan didn't speak, but her tears fell even more fiercely.

Rong Junlie was also more panicked, as if the sky was about to fall and he hadn't found a place to hide, he hugged Luo Yan tighter, eager to be close to her, and his heart was also close to her, so that he could know what she was thinking.

"Yan'er......" Rong Junlie continued to call Luo Yan's name softly at a loss, and even raised his head, gently wiped away her tears with his soft lips and tongue, and kept patiently coaxing her softly, "Yan'er don't cry, don't cry, you ...... I'm so distressed when you're crying. ”

It's okay if he doesn't do this, as soon as he looks like this, Luo Yan saw it, and cried directly.

She cried fiercely and violently, and accused him while crying: "Rong Junlie, you bastard!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm a bastard!" Rong Junlie responded in a hurry, feeling that now he just let him follow her mind and scold himself as a bastard, as long as she doesn't cry, let him say that he is not a human being!

Luo Yan heard Rong Junlie's self-deprecation and didn't give up, and in one go, she cried out all the grievances and fears in her heart, and all these emotions that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time: "Rong Junlie, you bastard!" You're hiding it from me! ”

"Yes, yes, I'm a bastard!" Rong Junlie subconsciously picked up this sentence, and then reacted in hindsight and heard the point of Luo Yan's words, his brows wrinkled lightly unconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "You...... What do you know? ”

"In order to repay the love of the family, you forced yourself to this point, are you bitter?" Luo Yan also slowly stopped crying, sobbing and asked, "Are you tired, Rong Junlie?" ”

"......" Rong Junlie fell silent, and when he heard what Luo Yan said, he naturally thought that she already knew everything, so he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly and asked, "Yan'er, is the porridge going to be mushy?" ”

This is obviously avoiding talking about changing the topic, Luo Yan saw that Rong Junlie didn't want to talk about this topic with her now, so she had to keep her mouth shut.

At the same time, it seems that he really smelled a faint smell of paste, so he quickly took the pot three times and two times, and then took the bowl and poured it out, and after the last time, he scooped up a small spoonful and tasted it himself, the aroma of the porridge contained a very shallow mush smell, which was not obvious, but it made Luo Yan ashamed, she dared to smash such a simple thing as cooking porridge!

"Is it delicious? Is it delicious? I want it too! Rong Junlie said anxiously.

Luo Yan laughed dryly and whispered, "It's a little confused......"

Before she finished speaking, Rong Junlie couldn't wait to grab the bowl in her hand and start drinking.

Luo Yan has a black line, I don't know what this man is doing is like he hasn't drunk porridge for eight hundred years, and the porridge he drinks looks murderous. But although she thought so, she couldn't help but stretch out her little hand, took the opportunity to wipe the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and whispered: "You slow down, don't choke." ”

Rong Junlie drank the porridge in two sips, wiped his mouth with a lot of intention after drinking, and said in a good mood: "Yan'er, your craftsmanship is still the best!" ”

Luo Yan looked at him amusedly and didn't say anything, turned around to get the pot, planning to pour out the remaining bit of it and drink it herself, and then change to Junlie to cook a pot.

It was Luo Yan's action of turning around to take a pot, Rong Junlie suddenly noticed that something was wrong, he grabbed Luo Yan's wrist, frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you run out like this?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she was mistaken, thinking that Rong Junlie disliked her disheveled and disheveled appearance, so she asked angrily, "How can you come out if you don't come out like this?" ”

Rong Junlie sighed helplessly, then stretched out his hands, picked up Luo Yan and put her on the table, and then said distressedly: "I ran out without wearing shoes, what should I do if I catch a cold!" ”

Luo Yan was stunned again, she really didn't expect that Rong Junlie looked serious, what he wanted to say was this?

However, after Rong Junlie's reminder, Luo Yan also remembered that she was so excited that she ran too quickly just now, and she didn't even bother to put on her shoes.

I was annoyed, and suddenly I felt a heat in my feet.

Luo Yan lowered her head and saw Rong Junlie half-bent over, holding Luo Yan's cold little feet in the palm of his hand with both hands, warming them with his body temperature.

The heat on his feet suddenly turned into a stream of heat, and it slid all over his body in an instant, and it seemed that his whole body was warm, and his heart was also moved.

However, Luo Yan is still very embarrassed, this man who has always been high-minded, now he actually condescends to warm her feet in person, which is not only weird, but also a little embarrassed.

Luo Yan tried to withdraw her foot, and whispered awkwardly while exerting force: "Okay, don't do this." ”

Rong Junlie really let go of his hand, and just as Luo Yan felt a slight coldness on his body for a moment, he suddenly picked her up horizontally, hugged her and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Luo Yan hurriedly asked.

"I'll carry you back to the bedroom and lie down." Rong Junlie explained softly, his voice was so gentle that it was hard to refuse, "You are weak and tired, and you haven't rested much, so don't run around for now, and rest for a while." ”

“…… Oh. Luo Yan whispered yes, then slowly lowered her head and gently rubbed into his arms.

For Luo Yan, there is no one's arms that are more familiar and warm than Rong Junlie's arms, which makes her feel more down-to-earth, especially now.

None of them spoke again, Rong Junlie had long legs and big steps, and walked fast, and after a while, he carried Luo Yan back to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.

Carefully covering Luo Yan with the quilt, Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan who was looking at him stupidly with big eyes, his heart was soft, and he coaxed softly: "Sleep, sleep for a while." ”

Luo Yan stretched out a hand from the quilt, grabbed Rong Junlie's wrist accurately, looked at him with big wet eyes, and whispered, "Together." ”

“…… Well? Rong Junlie was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Luo Yan to say this, and then he was overjoyed, and asked like a child, "Yan'er, you-"

"Hurry up and get in." Luo Yan eagerly interrupted Rong Junlie's excitement, her face was a little red, she opened her cup, patted the vacant seat beside her, and motioned for Rong Junlie to lie here.

"Oh oh, good!" Rong Junlie hurriedly agreed, and then didn't dare to hesitate any longer, immediately took off his shoes, and just lay in with his clothes.

At such a close distance, Luo Yan could clearly see the tired cyan stubble on Rong Junlie's chin and the heavy bruises under his eyes.

I was distressed all of a sudden, but I didn't want to admit it, Luo Yan just stared at Rong Junlie, who was smiling at her, and deliberately said fiercely: "Look at what, I let you lie in to sleep, if you don't sleep, go down, don't take up space here!" ”

“…… Oh. Rong Junlie's reaction was to whisper aggrievedly, glanced at Luo Yan sadly, and then had to close his eyes.

Rong Junlie's rare cute appearance was simply cute, Luo Yan almost couldn't help but break the gong, and barely held on until Rong Junlie closed his eyes before laughing silently.

She smiled and looked at Rong Junlie who was close at hand, he was so close to her, she could see the most subtle parts of his face, and she could hear his even panting.

It's nice to be in close contact with someone you love, to be able to touch him, listen to him, feel him.

Luo Yan was almost obsessed with the feeling of being like this, she was completely sleepy, cherishing the hard-won peace of mind and warmth at this moment.

Rong Junlie seemed to be really tired, and after being forced to close his eyes by Luo Yan, he really fell asleep after a while.

Luo Yan looked at his rare quiet sleeping face, and saw the corners of his lips slightly hooked even in his sleep, and suddenly felt at ease.

She slowly reached out and, gently, hugged his waist.

Then she lowered her head and rubbed against his back, feeling his warmth and heartbeat.

She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility of the moment.

So Luo Yan didn't see it, Rong Junlie, who was holding her with his back to her, slowly opened his eyes, and the smile on his lips was innocent like a child.

With the woman in her arms, there is always a faint fragrance flowing from her body, and that fragrance can always make his restless heart become peaceful, and always make his restless heart seem to be able to stay there carefully and properly.

He finally realized that he always needed sleeping pills to fall asleep at night when he was always alone, but now, with her by his side, he could sleep well.

Subconsciously, Rong Junlie hugged her tightly in his arms.

**********

The next day, when the morning light first rose, the warm sunlight sprinkled on the snow-white carpet on the teak floor, as if dyed with a layer of golden light, Bai Xi's ankle immediately stepped down, and Luo Yan stood on the carpet, looking around.

When she woke up, the pillow was empty, and she looked around anxiously.

"Junlie, Rong Junlie......"

Pulling open the bedroom door suddenly, she looked outside, thinking that Rong Junlie was gone, but she didn't expect to bump into the maid who was cleaning in the corridor.

She hurriedly rushed over and asked anxiously, "What about Mr. Rong, where did he go?" ”

The maid looked at Luo Yan and smiled, then pointed to the living room, "Mr. Rong is in the living room!" ”

Luo Yan quickly ran downstairs, and when she looked, sure enough, Rong Junlie was sitting there leisurely.

Seeing her flustered expression followed by a relieved expression, Rong Junlie suddenly put down the newspaper in his hand, and beckoned to Luo Yan with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him like that, as if he was summoning a kitten or a puppy, Luo Yan glared at him.

As soon as he approached her, his petite body was scooped into his arms and sat heavily on the sofa.

"Why don't you wear shoes when you come down, what should I do if I catch a cold?" As soon as Rong Junlie's words were finished, the servant, who was originally busy in the living room, immediately went upstairs and took off her slippers.

Rong Junlie bent over and picked up his shoes, but Luo Yan shrunk his legs, he frowned, and Luo Yan said embarrassedly, "I'll do it myself......"

"Don't ......"

"Don't be verbose!" Rong Junlie was so domineering that he couldn't help but put his shoes on her feet.

Luo Yan bit her red lip, looking at the tall and conceited him who could actually do these things for himself, her cheeks were slightly hot.

However, it seemed that Rong Junlie was in a good mood, and after helping her put on her shoes, he directly took her hand and took her to the restaurant.

"I got you a little breakfast in the morning, you can try it......"

"Wow...... You did it all? Luo Yan looked at the exquisite meal and couldn't help drooling.

However, if it was really the man in front of her who did it, she really had to express her doubts.

"It's too troublesome to do it yourself, drive out of the car to buy it!" Rong Junlie tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the gentleman opened the table for her.

"I thought you did it for me?" Luo Yan glanced at him, but whether he made it or bought it, her heart still felt warm.

When the two were having breakfast, Rong Junlie kept looking at her, which made her extremely embarrassed.

However, Luo Yan still had something to say to him in her heart, seeing him like this, she thought about it, and then said tentatively, "Junlie, can you get An Yue out again?" ”

"You think I went to such great lengths to get him in just to keep him in for a day or two?" Rong Junlie gracefully took out a tissue and wiped it at the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yan listened, her brows furrowed deeply.

"You are real, An Yue is innocent, you hurt him like this......"

"You tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep, and you just want to tell me about it today?" Rong Junlie's sharp eyes stared at her, and the vinegar in his chest was churning.

Luo Yan threw down the dishes and chopsticks, and didn't want to eat breakfast.

"Forget it, I can't go with someone like you!"

"You have a good performance, An Yue will have a chance to come out, otherwise ......" Looking at Luo Yan's back as he was about to leave the table angrily, Rong Junlie's cold thin lips raised and slowly threw out a sentence.