The plane arrives at the airport.

Yanyou was woken up by Mo Yishen, and until he left the airport, his face still looked hazy and he didn't wake up.

Mo Yishen looked at her wooden expression, chuckled, and put his arm around her shoulder: "I'll go back and sleep later." ”

Yan You blinked his ignorant eyes and yawned slightly.

Mo looked at her with deep doting, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Han Chen walked behind, looking at the back of the front snuggling together, and sincerely felt relieved and happy for Mo Yi.

The car drove all the way back to the villa, Mo Yishen took the lead in getting out of the car, crossed the front of the car, and hugged Yan You into the back room.

Sitting on the sofa, Yanyou looked around the living room, with a reassuring sense of familiarity.

When I came back here, my mood was completely different from before.

She didn't know if what she was doing was right or wrong, but in the current situation, at least she had precipitated some of the pain that she was too stubborn and obsessed with before.

"There's a call from the old mansion asking us to come over for dinner in the evening." Mo Yishen paused and continued, "Uncle Yan will also pass. ”

Yan You was stunned, his father is also going? Wouldn't that mean to tell them about her current relationship with Mo Yishen?

At that moment, she failed to hide the subconscious resistance in her eyes.

Mo Yishen quietly picked up the apple on the coffee table and peeled it: "I was afraid that you would be too tired, so I refused to go another day." ”

Yan You looked at his faint expression, and didn't understand whether his emotions were hidden too well, or if he was lucky not to let him understand.

However, as shrewd as he is, think about it is the former.

Yan You was annoyed, and he felt that he was easily seen through and lost.

Closing his eyes, Yanyou chose to be honest in frustration: "I'm sorry, I ...... I'm not ready ......"

Mo Yishen paused the movement of his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at her with a deep look: "You can respond positively, I already feel very relieved, just according to your wishes, when you think it's okay, I'll tell the world again, is this okay?" ”

Why is it so reasonable all of a sudden?

Yan You looked at him and looked at him, his cheeks gradually became hot inexplicably, and he thought to himself, this person in front of him is really deep enough, and he will kill her little grass in an instant.

Seeing Yan You hanging his head shyly, Mo hooked the corners of his lips deeply, a little helpless, this girl ...... It really made him both sweet and worried.

On this day, when Yan You was racking his brains in the room for the sea of questions, an uninvited guest suddenly came to the villa.

Yanyou walked slowly to the top of the stairs, looking condescendingly at the girl who was about to go up the stairs but stopped and stood there glaring at her after seeing her.

"Let me ask you, are you really with him?" Qi Yihan condensed his words, and his tone was stiff.

Yan You narrowed her eyes, turned her face away, and stopped looking at her reddish eyes.

The pain in her eyes was so obvious, so familiar, just like herself two years ago.

Yan You pursed her lips and did not speak, only a long silence was there to answer her.

Qi Yihan stared at Yan You: "Do you love him?" ”

Yan You was stunned, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

There was still endless silence, and Qi Yihan began to be hysterical: "Why don't you answer me?" ”

Yan You looked at her obviously excited emotions, lowered her eyebrows, and sighed.

"You don't love him, do you? Yanyou, your eyes tell me you don't love him. Her reddish eyes seemed to see hope, and her voice calmed down, as if she had regained some reason a little.

The secret hidden in her heart was picked up in an instant, Yan You tightened her palms, and after a long time, she raised her eyelids and said lightly: "I will love him." ”