Heart-warming 24 hours: step by step

Chapter 517 Your Love Is So Cheap (5)

This is not the first time he stared at Zhao Yating in a daze. When he saw her for the first time, his eyes lit up and he thought it was Molin. He hugged her into his arms in surprise, but the next second he pushed her away vigorously.

There was always a pungent perfume smell lingering on her body, not the delicate fragrance on Jasmine's body. He felt a little disgusted by that smell.

But since when, she no longer has that perfume smell on her body, instead, there is a faint fragrance.

Lan Yu couldn't think of it, and he didn't want to think about it. Every time he hugged Molin, he would feel extremely at ease, which no one could give.

Zhao Yating picked up a tissue on the side to wipe his mouth, and urged him to eat quickly, but Lan Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't respond, Zhao Yating felt that Lan Yu was very strange today, so she reached out and poked his cheek, and moved her face slightly closer, " What are you thinking?"

She really wanted to know, every time he was in a daze, would her figure flash in his mind for a second...

Zhao Yating sneezed and sniffed her nose. She always had pains, especially after washing her hair, if she didn't dry it in time, she would have a headache that night.

She stood up from the chair and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel. Lan Yu's eyes fell on her feet. She was barefoot again, so it's no wonder that she didn't catch a cold.

Lan Yu sighed, and walked quickly to the bathroom. Looking at the figure of the man, Zhao Yating became more and more determined in her mind. She obediently sat on the sofa, waiting for Lan Yu to come out.

I remember the last time he wiped her hair, or that time when he was drunk, he mistook her for Molin, so he was so gentle and doting, but this time, he was sober, but she felt a little drunk... …

"Why did you run out without wearing shoes?" Lan Yu sat next to her, and wanted her to brush her hair by herself, but his eyes touched the longing in the woman's eyes, and he couldn't say anything, so he stiffened Do it yourself.

The atmosphere in the room was very warm, like many times he and Molin, every time Maureen came out after washing her hair, he would carefully dry her hair.

The light in Zhao Yating's eyes became brighter and brighter. She enjoyed the rare warmth, she turned her head slightly, looked at Lan Yu, and couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, "I'm worried about you, so I just..."

She didn't say the next words, bit her lower lip, and stared at Lan Yu's eyes with some grievances.

Lan Yu forced himself not to think about the meaning of Zhao Yating's words. Every time she looked at him like this, he would have an illusion that the woman in front of him was Zhao Yating or Molin...

Finally, after drying her hair, Lan Yu stood up and said that it was getting late, and asked her to go back to her room to rest.

No matter how reluctant Zhao Yating was, she did not dare to provoke Lan Yu at this time. She could see that the reason why he agreed to come to France seemed to be a decision.

And that decision must not be what she wanted to hear.

She was very afraid that in the next second, Lan Yu would speak to her, and he said, Yating, we can't go on like this, the woman I love is Mo Lin, and I don't want to hurt her.

Zhao Yating deluded herself into thinking that if she procrastinated, she would have more hope. She looked at Lan Yu reluctantly, then slowly stood up and walked towards the gate.

The moment the door was closed, Lan Yu could feel Zhao Yating's sadness through the gap, but she stubbornly curled her lips and waved at him.

The room fell into complete silence, Lan Yu exhaled, the noodles on the dining table had already cooled down, and he had no appetite, so he took off his clothes and went to take a shower.

(End of this chapter)