Feeling the cool and soft touch, the door came back to his senses violently.

！

When he stretched out his hand to push Yan Tingye away, he suddenly realized that his actions seemed to be pulled back by a force.

It seemed that he had come back to his senses, but Yan Ting still unwillingly took a bite with some strength, and after letting go of the door, he took a few steps back.

"Hiss......" Men curled instinctively licked his slightly red and swollen mouth that had just been bitten, trying to relieve the pain.

Yan Ting's eyes tightened.

"You seem to be chilling all over...... "The door curls as he always did, trying to keep his tone the same as usual.

Yan Tingye still stared at the door, he laughed as if self-deprecatingly, and then returned to the sofa and sat down. After a moment of silence, he broke the silence: "Do you have to pretend that nothing happened?" ”

was questioned so directly, and the door was a little overwhelmed.

She seemed to hope that if both of them chose not to mention what had just happened, it would be as if nothing had happened.

She and Yan Ting have always had such a tacit understanding.

But her ephemeral ostrich mentality was shattered.

Men are well aware that they are a person who is not good at dealing with emotions.

She seems to be confused about love all the time, her world seems to be at a loss for love, she likes handsome guys, likes to watch handsome guys, and even likes to touch handsome guys sometimes.

Even she used to take apart the people who brought them to the harem and felt that everyone was more or less in need of help.

She never felt that love would be born in her head, and to be precise, she doubted the truth of the definition of love.

Despite living so big, in essence, Men Yuan is an emotional person.

Since childhood, the relationship between parents has been very silent, and the two have never loved me and I love you like in the TV series, and they have never even seen their parents holding hands and kissing. Their relationship is like a natural relative, and she can't feel "love".

When she was a child, she was beautiful, and many boys would send her love letters, and some people even said to her face, "I like you, can we be together", but what is like?

She doesn't understand, she understands that her parents like her, that is accumulated for decades, that is to feel the other party's countless likes for herself, but this kind of love is not love, but it is not worse than love.

Later, when I grew up and watched TV series, some people said that East Asian parents just don't know how to express their feelings.

But she had never felt that throbbing.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the door is a very real and pure person.

Men Yuanyu herself thinks so, if she doesn't take it seriously, she may have fallen in love and married, but if she doesn't take it seriously, she may not be able to spend five years in Dasheng, and she will have to die in the fifth episode.

Although he died in the end.

But when Yan Tingye rushed over just now, with his skills in the door, he really couldn't dodge?

When he was barely at a distance from her, was the door really untouching?

She didn't know why she wanted to escape, she wanted to ostrich.

She seemed to have almost no memory of her escape.

"What are you hiding?" Yan Ting also looked at her, his eyes were a little red.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" The door is curled and does not answer rhetorical questions.

The door curled closer, and he rolled up Yan Tingye's sleeve strongly: "You look like you have just been injured, who can grab your arm like this." And also! Why is Dr. Fang at your house at night. ”

Yan Ting just looked at her silently, and the two seemed to be persisting in their respective topics, refusing to let go of each other.

The two sides couldn't hold on, and the door curled and sighed: "I'm going back." ”

It was late at night.

Yan Ting also got up, picked up his suit and put it on, and was still wearing home pants on his legs.

"I'll go, you have a good rest. This would have been your house. ”

Before the door could react, Yan Ting had already arrived at the garage and drove out.

A person stood in the room with the door curling, and the voice of the smart housekeeper sounded at the right time: "Good evening, wife, the master just went out, do you need to take a bath, I put water in the master bedroom bathroom for you, and the pajamas have been washed and dried." ”

The sudden sound startled the unprepared doorman, but he soon realized that he was a smart housekeeper, and Yan Ting had not been in the modern era for a long time, and he had adapted better than her.

The door curls up and feels the high technology in the bathtub, and I can't help but recall Yan Tingye's behavior today.

It's really strange and doesn't seem logical.

She thought she was already very familiar with Yan Ting, but when she was in Dasheng, Yan Ting occasionally had some strange behaviors in addition to playing with the handkerchief, and she only thought that he was petty.

When he returned to modern times, he realized that he might have something mentally wrong.

Sinking himself in the bathtub, the door curls around and feels the exhaled breath turn into solid bubbles and explode on the surface of the water one by one.

Hold your breath until you almost run out.

"Whew." Raised his head sharply and took a big breath of oxygen.

"Madam, don't hold your breath in the bathtub for too long."

Even though she had been startled once, the smart butler's voice again still scared her.

The door curled and wiped the bubbles from his hands, and stretched his body to reach for his phone.

I opened the call log and dialed the Ark.

At this time, Yan Ting, who had just left Binhai, was also driving and didn't know where to go.

Inside the suit is a full set of silk loungewear, which doesn't seem to fit anywhere.

"Ark, go ECHO."

I could only call the Ark.

"Brother, you're going to me a few times a night. I just got home, President Yanda. ”

"I'm in for a treat, you can drink whatever you want." Yan Tingye said while driving, and the sound of the wind poured into the car.

"You're out of the house? What about driving? Big brother, you made your valuable body like this. Ark continued on the other end of the phone, "I have an outpatient clinic tomorrow, and I can't drink a little." Forget it, you wait. ”

At ECHO, Yan Ting didn't go upstairs, but sat down in the hall and watched the young men and women writhe to the music. The scene is very lively, full of lights and music.

Tall speakers exude a dynamic rhythm, and neon lights and shadows flicker throughout the space, illuminating the dance floor in a colorful light.

On the dance floor, young men and women danced to their heart's content, dancing in a variety of styles, and some enthusiastic people swayed their bodies to the beat, releasing their energy to the fullest.

Amid the music, laughter and cheers, the whole bar is filled with a joyful atmosphere.

However, in this lively atmosphere, the position where Yan Tingye and Fang Zhou sat seemed particularly lonely and lonely.

When Fang Zhou came, he saw Yan Ting also sitting there quietly, his expression slightly thoughtful and tired. Like a lonely bystander, quietly watching the crowd in the carnival.

"How do you sit on the first floor?" When Fang Zhou sat down, he also removed Yan Tingye's wine.

"It's so deserted upstairs." Yan Tingye's tone of voice was even more cold.

Fang Zhou didn't ask much: "Bring him a cup of hot water." ”

There are quite a few wine glasses in front of me.

Yan Ting, who was leaning on the bar, also squinted, his eyes were glazed, and then Fang Zhou's mobile phone rang.

The caller ID is a curling door.

Fang Zhou also shook his phone at Yan Ting.

After the two arrived at a quiet place, Fang Zhou picked up the phone: "Hey, Miss Men." ”

"Doctor Fang, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

After a few greetings, the door curled to the point: "Doctor Fang, do you know what happened to Yan Ting?" He seemed to be feeling unwell. ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Door, this is the patient's privacy."

"That means he's indeed a patient, okay, I know, thank you Dr. Fang."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhou looked at Yan Tingye teasingly: "Sister-in-law seems to be very smart." ”

Yan Ting also glanced at him and did not refute his title.

"So you're not going to tell anyone."

"It's not the time yet."

"Then you are here alone to buy drunk, and the price will be dropped, Mr. Yan."

When the show started recording, it was still in the form of live broadcast.

Netizens on the Internet have different opinions about the live broadcast that suddenly changed the time.

[This show really catches horses......]

[Dolphin Film and Television is really a grass stage team! ] 】

The result of the lottery that night, the door was drawn to the concubine. The deceased was the emperor, and after changing his makeup, several people came out one after another and sat around the round table.

The first thing to come out was Wang Huizhi, and he drew the crown prince.

[Help...... Wang Huizhi is so funny in ancient costumes. It's so contrary to harmony, how can he look so modern! 】

The door followed closely, and the concubine's dress was very luxurious.

[Help, why did she hold the ...... in any outfit]

[There are not many evaluations of character, the face and figure are really top match......]

Then Yan Ting also opened the curtain and walked out, he drew the role of the prince, the younger brother of the deceased, the prince who was idle on the surface, and wanted to usurp the throne behind his back. So he dressed very chic and uninhibited, with long dragon beard bangs floating casually on the side of his face.

[+1+1, but Mr. Yan is so beautiful...... This makeup photo is more beautiful than a female star! Is that what can be said! 】

Yan Tingye, who waited for the door to see it, saw his imperial husband in a trance, and still did not ascend to the chic version before the throne.

Yan Ting also saw her, this was the first time Yan Ting had seen the door of the ancient dress dress.

Because of the unhappiness that night, Yan Ting also had almost no communication with the door.

[I feel that Mr. Yan's CP is going to be......]

[Microscope: Yes, we are the Blue Bird Emperor!] 】

[Avoiding suspicion is true, you really don't know. 】

Lan Wen drew the guard, the concubine of the concubine.

[I said that Lan Wen was still jubilant when he got a guard, and he had a personal affair with his sister for a long time! ] 】

"Wrap up your look." Lan Wen said as he gave the door a thumbs up!

Everyone came out in the follow-up, and Yi Binglai, as the temporary host, parachuted into the scene of this love script killing.

"Welcome to the love script kill~"

[Damn! The host is Binglai!!! 】

[Ahhhh 】

[Bing Lai is going to take sugar first, it just so happens that the blue bird is still cp in today's script. 】

"Everyone, please read your own script, don't let others see it~" Yi Binglai sat in the host seat slowly.

Lan Wen and Yi Binglai gave a high-five.