"Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with?"

Yan Jin spoke in a hoarse voice, as long as Song Ja'an could wake up, even if he had a grudge against him, he could choose to turn a blind eye.

And Sun Niannian on the side seemed to be brushing his sense of existence.

"Miss Song, you don't know, Mr. Yan was very worried about you during the coma, and he didn't close his eyes almost all day."

As if he hadn't heard, Song Ja'an looked at the ceiling with vacant eyes.

This appearance made Yan Jin's chest suddenly tingle, and his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't say a word.

No one answered, and Sun Niannian's expression became a little unnatural.

Even though she was nursed by two, she was reluctant to go out of the bedroom and stood there dryly.

"There's nothing to do with you here, you can get out."

Yan Jin felt that she was an eyesore, so he sent her away directly.

Sun Niannian was not happy: "I'll stay and take care of Miss Song..."

Yan Jin's expression slowly sank.

"Here I am..."

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Song Ci'an: "Just let Niannian take care of me."

Since Song Ci'an opened his mouth, he couldn't drive people away again, so he got up and replied.

"You have a good rest."

After speaking, he walked out of the bedroom, leaving only Sun Niannian and Song Ci'an.

As soon as he left, Sun Niannian's gaze stayed on the door in a daze.

Song Ja An saw that she didn't really want to take care of herself.

It's just because Yan Jin is here, so she wants to stay under various excuses.

Now that people are driven away by themselves, it is estimated that her mind is not here.

So Song Ja'an spoke slowly.

"I need to rest, you go back first."

"Oh... Well..."

Sun Niannian, who was reluctant to stay here.

Hearing that he didn't need to take care of it, he left Song Ja'an's sight without any hesitation.

The whole space was quiet, and Song Ja'an couldn't sleep.

The negative feelings of despair and loneliness came back to her heart, and she didn't know how long she could last.

If Yan Jin still refuses to let go of himself, it is nothing more than a few more times to wander between life and death.

This life, she has long regarded as insignificant.

In a moment of cranky thinking, Song Ci'an gradually became sleepy.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

Sun Niannian, who was called away by her, wanted to seize the last few opportunities at this moment, so that he could stay by Yan Jin's side logically.

"Mr. Yan..."

Sun Niannian cautiously pushed open the door of the study, and it was pitch black inside.

She wanted to turn on the light, but Yan Jin's cold voice sounded behind her.

"What are you doing here if you don't take care of the sick?"

Sun Niannian was startled, and the thing in his hand was knocked over to the ground.

A fake fall wanted to throw himself into Yan Jin's arms, but he was caught off guard and dodged, and Sun Niannian immediately fell directly into the air and fell to the ground.

"It hurts..."

Sun Niannian's eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

Yan Jin squinted at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

He is in the circle, and this kind of skill is very clumsy for him.

He thinks that he has endured this scheming nanny to the limit, and if he doesn't say something, I'm afraid there will be new moves.

Yan Jin squatted down and pinched Sun Niannian's chin with his slender hand.

There is no hiding disgust and contempt in his eyes.

"Just want to climb into my bed?"

"Strict... Mr. Yan, I... I didn't... That means. ”

Sun Niannian humbly denied it.

She felt as if Yan Jin was about to crush her jaw, and the strength was already painful.

It turned out that Yan Jin knew what he had done.

Just hold back.

The indifferent man in front of him made Sun Niannian feel extremely strange.