After hanging up the phone, Ye Qinghuan always felt unsure, she called He Yansheng's phone and dialed a few times, but no one answered.

What she hates the most is such a time, there was a time when He Yansheng often didn't go home at night, and at that time, his phone was just like now.

Ye Qinghuan was very scared to go back to the past, and walked around the room in a little anxious, and he couldn't read the book in his hand.

On the other side, inside the hospital.

A man and a woman were holding a child and ran to the hospital in a hurry.

Qiao Ni kept tugging at He Yansheng's clothes, and kept shouting in her mouth, baby, you must be fine.

Fortunately, after a check, the child just had a severe cold, took a drip, hung up the hanging bottle, and called the nanny at home to watch.

He Yansheng sat in the corridor of the hospital, and Qiao Ni took the opportunity to sit next to him, lying on his shoulder and crying.

"I'm glad you're here, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do?" Qiao Ni simply reached out and passed through He Yansheng's waist and wrapped it tightly around his waist.

"Don't worry too much, it's just a bad cold, although the resistance of such a young child is a little weaker, but now it is a big hospital, there will be nothing wrong!" He Yansheng comforted Qiao Ni, but his body involuntarily felt something.

Seeing that He Yansheng did not refuse, Qiao Ni's hand was on a sensitive place with He Yansheng.

Qiao Ni's crying body kept trembling, and almost half of her body pounced on He Yansheng's body.

She subconsciously ripped off her clothes, and then simply threw herself into He Yansheng's arms.

When Qiao Ni cried, she deliberately let her breath be directed at He Yansheng's sensitive place, and then moved her body from time to time, and her whole face was almost buried in Qiao Yansheng's belly.

Her movements became larger and larger, and a pair of hands touched He Yansheng's body.

He Yansheng wanted to push her away at first, but the faint feeling from his body made him feel a little numb.

He hadn't indulged himself for a long time, since he reconciled with Ye Qinghuan, he had been deliberately guarding his body, and several times he was a little impulsive and wanted to push Ye Qinghuan directly on the bed, but in the end he held back.

Now under a few teasing from Jonny, he began to think a little about him, he hadn't indulged him for a long time, and the desire in his body was like a flame to burn him clean.

Qiao Ni slowly felt He Yansheng's body react, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she slowly climbed up more boldly and hugged He Yansheng's neck.

"Yansheng, I miss the time we spent together that night, do you remember?" Qiao Ni rubbed on He Yansheng's neck, seeing that He Yansheng did not refuse, she got up and sat on He Yansheng's lap, and then hugged He Yansheng's head and kissed it gently.

He Yansheng couldn't control himself at all, but he still maintained some sanity, and pulled Qiao Ni to go outside.

In the hotel lobby outside the hospital, after He Yansheng opened the room wearing a mask, he couldn't help but run up with Qiao Ni in his arms.

He threw Jonny the bed, and gnawed frantically like a wild beast.

The two of them had a lot of rain, and Qiao Ni tried her best to satisfy He Yansheng.

More than two hours later, He Yansheng lay on the bed exhausted.

After venting this call, reason gradually triumphed over desire.

He Yansheng glanced at Qiao Ni who was lying in his arms, and pushed her to the side with some disgust.

"You'd better not come to me in the future! Get out of here! He Yansheng frowned and roared, and got up and dressed a little irritably.

"Good, good! Can't I listen to you? Jonny licked her lips, reminiscing about the feeling she had just felt, but she sneered in her heart.

As long as there is one time for a man to steal fish, there will be a second time, and she doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who will guard himself like jade.

"If you know! If you dare to confide half a word about this, you know how I will clean you up! He Yansheng looked at the woman in front of him a little, glanced at her coldly, and then turned back with disdain.

He was too impulsive just now, and now that he has regained his senses, he regrets it a little.

He still loves Ye Qinghuan in the end.

Looking at Ye Qinghuan in comparison, Qiao Ni is like a broken shoe that has been thrown away, and Ye Qinghuan is like a crystal princess in a glass window.

Sooner or later, one day he will get Ye Qinghuan!

He Yansheng thought so, got dressed, slammed the door shut, and walked down like a gust of wind.

Seeing He Yan leave in a hurry, Qiao Ni subconsciously touched her lips, revealing a mocking smile between her baldness.

"He Yansheng, He Yansheng, do you think I will really be so well-behaved and obedient?" After Jonny finished speaking, she hummed a song and got up from under the covers and went to the bathroom.

On the road, He Yansheng increased the throttle to the maximum, and the roar of the car made him calm down a little.

In less than twenty minutes, he rushed back to He's house.

The car was parked at the gate of the garden, and as soon as He Yansheng got out of the car, he saw the lights in the house on, and saw Ye Qinghuan's body dangling in front of the window through the window.

A trace of guilt spread from the bottom of his heart, he tidied up his clothes, and walked in to open the door with some weakness.

Ye Qinghuan heard the voice and glanced back, with some indifference in his eyes.

"What's going on? Why did you come back so late? Ye Qinghuan stepped forward and took the office bag in his hand.

He Yansheng smiled a little weakly, then stepped forward gently, and gently hugged Ye Qinghuan.

"I'm sorry, I'm too suspicious! Can you forgive me? I won't be like that next time! He Yansheng greedily inhaled the fragrance on Ye Qinghuan's body.

He had imagined himself and Ye Qinghuan going over and over again countless times, but every time he was disappointed.

"And next time? I really have nothing to do with him, it's how much you think! Ye Qinghuan pushed He Yansheng away, stretched out his finger and tapped on his chest with some annoyance, and pursed his mouth coquettishly.

"Okay, as long as you're not angry, I can do anything!" He Yansheng hugged Ye Qinghuan for a while, and then let her go.

"Actually, the last time I saw Wen Xunli carrying you into the car, I would have thought about it more." He Yansheng couldn't help it after all, and asked tentatively.

"I've wanted to explain it to you, but I can't say anything about it. That day I suddenly fainted, and he took me to the hospital. Ye Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to tell the truth.

If He Yansheng knew that she was given that kind of medicine by someone else that night, she would definitely not be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

"I see, I'm so worried about you, you didn't answer my call all night." He Yansheng took Ye Qinghuan's hand, pecked it lightly, and then held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"All right ! Go take a shower! After a busy day, you should be very tired, so you have to go to bed early. Ye Qinghuan was held by He Yansheng's hand, and he always felt a little embarrassed, so he made an excuse, and then took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand.

"Okay, okay, then I have a ticket to go to the mountains on the weekend, how about we go climbing the mountains together at that time?" He Yansheng looked at Ye Qinghuan gently, and his eyes were like chocolate that was about to melt.

He Yansheng can be regarded as a very handsome person, such a smile made people blush, Ye Qinghuan bowed his head a little shyly.

"Okay, then I'll go take a shower first!"

He Yansheng had just turned over the clouds with Qiao Ni, and he was tired of thinking about it at the moment, so he didn't shirk it, nodded and turned around and went to the bathroom.

Ye Qinghuan was still worried about how to solve this matter, but now that she was suddenly fine, her mood also improved, and she walked outside the bedroom to pick up the clothes He Yansheng took off on the ground.

He Yansheng's problems have not changed for many years, he always likes to take off before taking a shower before walking in, and then those clothes and socks are thrown around.

Ye Qinghuan walked over and picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, shook his head, and was about to say a few words, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by a trace on the clothes.

On He Yansheng's white shirt, there was a bright red lipstick mark on it.

"It shouldn't be, probably I accidentally got it when I hugged someone, after all, he's been so busy with business lately, and he has to see so many people every day." Ye Qinghuan took a deep breath and comforted himself.

But in the next second, her face turned completely cold.

There was a hair in He Yansheng's collar, and this hair was a light green.

This color is not dyed by ordinary people, but there is a small handful of green hair on Jonny's head.

Probably because it hasn't been dyed for a long time, the end of that touch of green is a dark hair, so the first thing Ye Qinghuan thought of when he saw this hair was Qiao Ni.

And this hair was found inside his clothes, unless something happened between the two of them, otherwise it is impossible for the hair to run into the clothes?

You can't go wrong! Ye Qinghuan suddenly felt blocked in his heart.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart, and when I thought of that child again, Ye Qinghuan couldn't bear it anymore, holding it tightly with one hand, and He Yansheng's clothes were almost torn apart in her hands.

He Yansheng quickly came out of the shower, he only had a bath towel around him, and there were drops of water in his hair falling down, crawling down his cheeks, and the whole person looked very eye-catching.

However, Ye Qinghuan was not in the mood at the moment, she looked at He Yansheng coldly, her eyes were already red and swollen.

"Explain to me what the hell is going on, why there's lipstick on you, and Johnny's hair inside your clothes!" Ye Qinghuan stubbornly raised his head and looked at He Yansheng, his eyes were full of tears, and there was a touch of despair and sadness in his eyes.