Chapter Ninety-One: Seven Days and Seven Nights Hotel

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Then she. looked around and found that there was no one, so he quietly leaned into the maid's ear and whispered: "The relationship between me and Yi Ling is not very good these days, make breakfast, Auntie, you should also understand." ”

As soon as Anya said this, the aunt suddenly seemed to understand something, and said with a smile on her face: "Okay, since this is the case, the aunt will not be involved, and she will come to me if she has something." ”

Not long after the servant left, Anya stared at some of the food on the stove - eggs, greens......

She slapped her face and said to herself, "Yes, fry the eggs!" ”

It may be that she hasn't cooked for a long time, and even frying an egg is a little unsuccessful, and the first egg is a little mushy and black on one side.

Anya sighed, and it wasn't until the second frying that the situation improved a little, looking at the time on the clock, it was estimated that Yi Ling was about to get up.

She picked up the golden eggs, and put a few slices of boiled greens next to her, put them on a plate and served them out, just in time to bump into Yi Ling walking out of the room.

Anya's whole steps paused there, and she said a little sneeringly, "The meal is ready, you can eat it." ”

But Yi Ling acted as if she hadn't seen her, and walked straight to the restaurant without saying a word, secretly thinking: eggs and vegetables? When did I get to this point?

As soon as he finished thinking about this, he saw Anya straighten up the things just now, and came to the table with two slices of bread in her other hand.

"I won't do anything else, but these are enough to eat." Anya said weakly, she really knew in her heart how light the breakfast was this time.

Although she said these words, no one answered her, the restaurant was still silent, Yi Ling frowned slightly, directly picked up the blazer next to her and walked towards the door, and said with a faint expression: "I'll go to the company first." ”

As soon as the words fell, before Anya had a chance to react, she had already disappeared, and a small figure stood there around the corner, and everything just now was in his eyes.

Yi An looked innocent and innocent, and thought to himself: Dad, what's the matter with them? It's supposed to be a quarrel, and it looks like I'm going to have to take action.

He ran to Anya's side with small steps, and said in a milky voice: "Don't be discouraged, I love to eat these things the most." ”

With that, he sat down in his chair and ate all the eggs and bread in front of Anya, as if he was still waiting for the compliment.

"Okay, Yi'an is awesome."

After breakfast, Anya didn't have anything special today, she didn't even go out of the door, she kept herself in the room alone, looking out the window with blank eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

And Yi Ling was so busy that he didn't even return home at noon for those things in the company, Anya originally planned to call him to say hello, thinking of the relationship between the two people in the past few days, she resisted the impulse after some hesitation.

Until the evening, Anya and Yi An were about to fall asleep on the dining table, "Let's click-" The door was opened, Yi Ling returned home with a tired face, and saw that the two of them had not slept in order to wait for him, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"Yi'an, why don't you go to sleep yet?" Yi Ling asked with a serious face.

His clear eyes blinked a few times, "Dad, I want to sleep with you and Mommy." ”

"Nope." Sure enough, this small request was directly rejected by him.

If Yi An heard these words in the past, he would definitely obediently carry the doll back to his room, but this time was different, today he had another difficult task on his side.

His immature little hand grabbed Yi Ling's arm and waved it a little coquettishly, "Dad, you just let me sleep with you and Mom." ”

There is really no way to be entangled by him, Yi Ling sighed deeply, and there was a trace of helplessness in the sharp edges, "Then tell me the reason." ”

"I had a nightmare last night, and I woke up at night, and I really didn't dare to sleep alone tonight, so you and my mother will stay with me......"

Anya, who was standing on the side, was almost budding by this milky voice, and there was a touch of distress on her delicate face, she said: "It's really not good, let's sleep with An An tonight." ”

Since it has come to this point, Yi Ling has no way to shirk it, after all, the little boy in front of him is his own child, he said helplessly: "Okay, just once today, don't take it as an example." ”

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Anya and Yi Ling lay on opposite sides of the bed, and Yi An slept quietly in the middle, blinking her eyes wide, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Anya asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?" Why don't you sleep so late? ”

"I can't sleep, Mom, read me some stories."

Anya heard the story, so she had to pick up a storybook from the bedside table and whispered: "Today, we will tell the story of the three little pigs, one day the mother pig ......"

In the huge room, Anya was the only one talking unhurriedly, and Yi Ling was just lying there listening and watching.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he looked at the extremely clean, unpowdered cheeks in front of him, and felt very comfortable in his heart, and even now she looks like she is reading the story, which seems to be quite good.

But because of the things that happened before, he didn't say what he felt, just watched quietly alone.

But for the next week, Yi An slept with them noisily every day, and Anya didn't feel anything, but the shrewd Yi Ling didn't think so.

He took Yi An's little hand and asked without any expression on his face, "What's the matter with you?" It's best not to ...... "be careful."

His gaze swept to Anya at a glance, and he couldn't say anything in front of her, as if some words were blocked in her throat.

In a certain seven-day and seven-night hotel, Yi Ling, who was dressed in a suit, had just finished drinking with his friends on the 30th floor, and he was drunk, and his body exuded the smell of wine lees.

The security guard guarding the door opened the door when Yi Ling approached, and Yi Ling walked out in a hurry.

The flat-headed driver opened the door, and Yi Ling entered the red limousine.

In fact, Yi Ling likes white cars, but because Anya likes red, he changed all the cars to red.

The flat-headed driver started the car and moved slowly. The roadside street lights illuminate the dark city, and there are few vehicles, but because Yi Ling sleeps in the back, although the road is stable, the driver still does not drive fast.

Seeing two people fighting in front of him, the flat-headed driver honked his horn.