Chapter 58: A Loud Slap

Yu Shengge's lips pursed and shook his head slightly at Yan Su.

Yan Su knew what Yu Shengge was worried about, so he looked past Yu Shengge and looked towards the hall on the first floor.

He smiled slightly, and said in a soft voice, "Don't worry, he didn't look here." ”

Hearing this, Yu Shengge breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Su with a sparse gaze, and shook his head slightly, "I'm fine." ”

"Your face ......"

Yan Su frowned, turned around and returned to the room. Yu Shengge stood in place in a daze, and after a while, Yan Su turned back, still holding a medical kit in Yan Su's hand.

He leaned over and sat down on the stairs, took out the swelling potion from the medicine box, he was tall and long-legged, and his movements were gentle and gentle, he looked at Yu Shengge standing still in a daze, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "This slap from the old man is not light." ”

Yu Shengge walked to Yan Su's side and also sat on the stairs. Yan Su moved gently, stretched out her fair and slender hand, picked up a strand of Yu Shengge's long hair scattered, pinned it behind her ear, and then took a cotton wool and gently wiped Yu Shengge's red and swollen face.

Suddenly, an equally white and slender hand grabbed Yan Su's wrist, raised his eyes and looked over, Yan Yuan stood in front of the two with a cold face, his eyes surged with a frozen frost, his cold gaze swept over Yan Su's body, and said coldly: "This kind of trivial matter, don't bother you." ”

After finishing speaking, Yan Yuan pulled Yu Shengge up, and with a flick of his wrist, Yu Shengge's feet swayed, and he actually stood behind Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan stared at Yan Su with cold eyes, and his cold gaze seemed to be cold between the two. The atmosphere froze for a while, Yan Yuan and Yan Su didn't speak, it seemed that the eyes of the two people collided with each other flashed with electric sparks.

After a long time, Yan Yuan's eyes were slightly pale, he looked sideways at Yu Shengge, and said coldly: "Remember, you are my Yan Yuan's woman, and you don't need help with others for this kind of thing in the future." ”

As he spoke, Yan Yuan's hand passed through Yu Shengge's hair on his face, and his cold hand fell lightly on Yu Shengge's face, his movements were gentle, as if he was worried about hurting Yu Shengge.

Every cell in her body was focused on Yan Yuan, her eyes seemed to be shrinking, his hand gently touched Yu Shengge's red and swollen face, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Just three words, Yu Shengge's heart trembled, he frowned slightly, and looked at himself thoughtfully.

The corners of Yu Shengge's lips pulled out a wry smile and shook his head gently.

Yan Yuan's hand fell on Yu Shengge's shoulder, slowly falling along his arm, and finally took her hand and turned his head towards their room.

Yu Shengge looked at Yan Su with apology in his eyes, and saw that he just smiled at himself and gently bowed his head.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly closed, and the sound was so loud that Yu Shengge's heart was shocked.

She turned around and frowned, looking down at Yan Yuan's eyes.

The slap just now seemed to hit Yan Yuan's face, he looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were warm like water, the grievances she suffered made Yan Yuan's heart ache, but he knew that what Su Mianmian said was not wrong, if the old man's slap just now did not hit Yu Shengge's face, the resentment in his heart would be difficult to eliminate.

It is very likely that Old Man Yan will sweep Yu Shengge out of the house. If that's the case, all the efforts you've made will be in vain. Although, Yu Shengge didn't know how much sacrifice Yan Yuan had made in this relationship.

Looking at Yu Shengge, whose tears were rolling in his eyes, Yan Yuan frowned deeply, his eyes were clear and sharp, but his voice was as warm as jade when he spoke, "Sit on the bed and wait for me." ”

After the words fell, Yan Yuan turned around and left.

The moment he opened the door, Yu Shengge looked at him who was getting farther and farther away, he froze slightly, his figure was stretched slender by the light, the wind from the window hung down the layers of curtains, swaying his shadow, Yu Shengge was a little distracted, and it wasn't until Yan Yuan returned to the room again and closed the door that she suddenly came back to her senses.

Yan Yuan held two eggs in his hands, and his big hands gently peeled off the egg shells, moving gently, as if he was worried about destroying the perfect white of the eggs.

He leaned over and sat next to Yu Shengge, raised his hand to hold the boiled egg, and gently rolled it on Yu Shengge's face.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Yu Shengge, his long brows were furrowed, but it made such a man even more mysterious, Yu Shengge kept looking at him with a pair of clear and clean eyes.

hit her in the face, but Yan Yuan felt empathy, his thin lips opened lightly, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Although, Yan Su also asked Yu Shengge just now, but these three words came out of Yan Yuan's mouth, which made Yu Shengge's heart tremble suddenly.

The grievances he had just received instantly came to his heart, and tears suddenly fell from Yu Shengge's eyes like brilliant diamonds, and shattered on the back of Yan Yuan's fair-skinned hands.

A light smile appeared on Yan Yuan's handsome eyebrows, and his fingers swept over Yu Shengge's cheek, gently hooking Yu Shengge's chin.

In an instant, Yu Shengge seemed to hear her own shocked heartbeat, looking at Yan Yuan's eyes with a blur, she thought, she thought......

Yu Shengge slowly closed her eyes, it seemed that at such a warm moment, Yan Yuan should give her a kiss.

But Yan Yuan smiled faintly and removed the hand hooked on her chin.

Yu Shengge didn't wait for Yan Yuan's lips to fall, but felt his jaw loosen, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw Yan Yuan's big hand fall on the top of her head, gently rubbing her hair.

"What are you thinking?" The corners of Yan Yuan's lips hooked slightly, and he said with a shallow smile.

Suddenly, Yu Shengge felt his cheeks hot.

What is she doing!?

How could you be so looking forward to Yan Yuan's kiss!?

Damn it! Yu Shengge bit his lower lip lightly, but when he heard it, Yan Yuan said arrogantly: "If you need it, I can do it at any time." ”

Originally, all the beauty was ruined by Yan Yuan's words, Yu Shengge casually picked up the pillow behind him, smashed it towards Yan Yuan hard, and said loudly: "Get out!" ”

Yan Yuan had never listened to Yu Shengge's words like he did now, he turned around, and left the room with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

On the first day of returning to Yan's house, Yu Shengge did not wait for Yan Yuan to be destroyed like a storm, but had a warmth and comfort that he had never had before.

She sat quietly in the sun, looking out the window at a garden of red roses, and smiled quietly.

……

When Yan Yuan returned to the villa hall, Su Mianmian was still there, she accompanied Old Man Yan to taste tea, and she seemed to be very good, she coaxed Old Man Yan very happy, and seemed to have forgotten the displeasure that Yu Shengge brought him just now.

"Su girl, the frozen top oolong you sent is very good, you can also taste it."

Zhong Bo changed into the tea set of Kung Fu Tea, and after making the tea, he put it in front of Old Man Yan and Su Mianmian.

Su Mianmian took a sip of tea gently, she lowered her head, smiled on her lips, and said, "Uncle Zhong's craftsmanship is getting better and better." ”

As she spoke, Su Mianmian saw Yan Yuan walking over, the smile on her lips was removed, a trace of sadness welled up in her eyes, and she looked up at Yan Yuan affectionately, as if she wanted to see her in her eyes.

Old Man Yan followed Su Mianmian's gaze and looked at Yan Yuan, he raised his hand and pointed at Su Mianmian's body, and said lightly: "Sit down, drink tea with us." ”

Yan Yuan bowed his head and leaned over to sit beside Su Mianmian.

Su Mianmian showed a gentle smile on her face, picked up a cup of tea, handed it to Yan Yuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, you taste it." ”

Yan Yuan took the teacup in Su Mianmian's hand and took a sip. Su Mianmian came today, and he didn't mention anything, but just accompanied Old Man Yan to drink tea and chat, until dusk, the orange sunset shined through the layers of veils and shone on Su Mianmian's side face.

It seems that joy does not know how time passes, Su Mianmian looked up at the window, and then looked at her watch, the sunset dyed Su Mianmian's dark jade-like eyes with a touch of light orange, she smiled faintly, quite sweet, and said to Old Man Yan: "Grandpa Yan, it's not early, I should go back." ”

"Ugh." Old Man Yan raised his hand and nodded, and said with a smile: "It's rare for you to come back, and you coax the old man to be so happy, how can I not leave you for dinner." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Yan looked sideways at Uncle Zhong beside him, and opened his lips and ordered: "Su Yatou likes to eat the French food you make, so you can cook it yourself for today's dinner." ”

"Yes." Zhong Bo replied softly.

According to the rules of the Yan family, everyone must accompany Old Man Yan at dinner, which naturally includes Yu Shengge.

Sitting at the rectangular dining table, Yu Shengge felt that he was superfluous. Her actions were arranged at the very edge, and it seemed that Old Man Yan deliberately let Su Mianmian sit next to Yan Yuan.

During the meal, Old Man Yan discussed Zhong Bo's craftsmanship with Su Mianmian from time to time, and occasionally chatted about the trend of the stock market.

Yu Shengge couldn't taste the taste of the dishes and couldn't understand the trend of the stock. She just lowered her head and silently ate the vegetable salad in front of her.

When Su Mianmian and Old Man Yan were talking and laughing, Yu Guang glanced at Yu Shengge, and a pair of slightly curved eyes swept through a touch of coldness.

Suddenly, the fork in Su Mianmian's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, she suddenly raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples, but for a moment, Su Mianmian's face was extremely pale, as if covered with a thin white veil.

Su Mianmian was born in a famous family, and table manners are indispensable, After eating so many times in the Yan family, there has never been such a time when he lost his proportion.

"Grandpa Yan, I'm sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." Su Mian said angrily.

She got up, her body suddenly became limp, and before she took two steps, she raised her hand to hold her head, her body staggered, and she suddenly collapsed to the ground.