Night and day alternated, Yan opened her eyes and found that spring had arrived overnight. The sun is shining outside the window, the early-blooming begonias are swaying in the wind, and the sound of birds chirping.

Her eyes were wide open, and she could see the extravagant bed, the top-of-the-line lamps, and the large sofa...... This bedroom is surprisingly large, and the terrace outside is lined with roses that bloom early: red, white, blue, and pink...... Everything.

She sat up, but she had no strength in her body, so she could only lean against the head of the bed, and watch it all with her eyes wide open. It was eerily quiet, as if the large room was dead, and only ghosts haunted it.

She walked to the door, and just opened the door, she saw two uniformed maids guarding the door, and the maid was very surprised: "Miss Yan, you finally woke up." You've been asleep for days, are you feeling better now? ”

She looked at the unfamiliar face in bewilderment.

The maid's expression was extremely respectful: "Miss Yan, are you hungry?" What would you like to eat? The kitchen has prepared a lot of things suitable for the sick to eat, you wait, come right away......" She looked at the other maid, "Koyanagi, you go and bring the food." ”

Koyanagi softly agreed and went out.

Bird's nest porridge, delicate side dishes, steaming milk...... Yan looked at all this in confusion, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Where is my mother?" ”

No one answered her, the maid just humbly smiled and bowed to her: "Miss Yan, just call me Xiaoping." ”

Her name is Xiaoping, and her name is Xiaoliu. Yan Xixian didn't know them, as if in a dream, but asked again: "Where is my mother?" ”

Xiaoping just silently stepped aside, still with a professional smile on her face, and quietly glanced at this pale, but extremely beautiful young woman from time to time, and secretly speculated in her heart, could this woman be a psychopath?

For a month in a row, Yan Xixi was in a semi-comatose state, and the doctor came to see it several times, only saying that it was overwork, anxiety and sadness, and it was good to recuperate for a while.

During these days, she had not seen anyone, not even the owner of this mansion, and she was in a state of confusion all day long, like a bird in a golden wire cage, sick and sick.

On a bright spring afternoon, she finally stood up completely. At that time, her health was already in good condition, and she finally took a closer look at the environment she was in, and looked at the huge hanging garden: rockeries, fountains, green grass, large roses in bloom, and standing upstairs, she could see the scenery far and wide...... I don't know what kind of people can have such luxury in a prime location.

However, she still did not go downstairs.

Until footsteps were heard.

She looked up, eyes met.

Wang Donglin almost held his breath: the woman opposite was standing next to a cluster of pink roses, her hair was dark, her clothes were better than snow, her face was ruddy, her eyes were shining, and the large roses next to her suddenly lost their color.

His heart was pounding, and the hormones in his whole body seemed to rush to the top of his head, and as soon as his big hand stretched out, he hugged her in his arms......

Yan Xixian did not resist, and she also lost the strength to resist, but her body stiffened, but she still did not struggle.

I never knew that a woman's lips would be sweet like this, it was the freshest stamens of the May rose, the first trace of honey picked by the bees, the first crescent moon that rose at dusk, the first dream that made people feel intoxicated......