Lian Cheng was silent, bit his lip: "Yan Qiutong..."

"Ok?"

"I heard that when you were 15 years old, you had already tried all the things that are believed to be addictive," Lian Cheng recalled his shock when he first heard the news.

15 years old is the time when a person's self-discipline is not strong.

But the man in front of him has already experienced too many addictions, but he has no desires or desires, how can he not be scary?
Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes: "What do you know?"

"There is a legend about Yan Shao in the Golden Triangle. It took only three months to survive the illusion and win a place," Lian Cheng said what impressed him the most, biting the corner of his lips.

"Indeed there is," Yan Qiutong hooked his lips, "What do you want to express?"

"...Yan Qiutong," Lian Cheng never thought that a man would not be able to see through her hesitant to speak, thinking of his own thoughts, his words trembled with shock.

"Well," Yan Qiutong sighed, sensing the timidity in the little woman's words, "tell me, eh?"

"I was thinking," Lian Cheng said under the coaxing of the man, "Am I your No.11 addiction? Is emotion your new point of restraint? Am I...will you quit too? "

Yan Qiutong was stunned for a rare moment, meeting the little woman's eyes, the woman's big eyes were rosy, it was a kind of inner resistance.

Yan Qiutong sighed, turned the little girl around, faced herself, and said, "Lian Cheng, don't think that way, you won't be, and I won't allow you to be, you have to remember, Yan Qiutong, in your In front of me, I am just an ordinary person, how can ordinary people get rid of emotions? How can I resist your participation?"

"Yan Qiutong..."

There was a bit of crying in Lian Cheng's tone, "If, if it's not true, then you must not treat me like this..."

It's really, really sad to get it and then lose it...

"I'm here, Lian Cheng." Yan Qiutong put his arms around the little girl, and made his promise under the fireworks.

It was nearly a little when the fireworks ended at midnight. Lian Cheng's body seemed to have not recovered after the miscarriage. After getting married, because of Yan Qiutong's supervision, her work and rest tended to be normal. At this time, she had already died early After falling asleep, it's no wonder that she is a little drowsy at this time.

Yan Qiutong sensed Lian Cheng's drowsiness when the little girl next to him unconsciously leaned towards him again and again. The fireworks had just ended, and they already had the intention of going back: "Lian Cheng? Lian Cheng?"

"..."

What responded to the man was Lian Cheng's misty breathing.

Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes and lowered his head. As expected, the little girl was already dozing off.

The little woman who dozed off against him as a support point showed a bit of cuteness that I don't usually see, Yan Qiutong couldn't help laughing, and sighed, he felt as if he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot at the moment.

This girl really dared to sleep, the wind was blowing, she didn't know her own body?
In case of catching a cold or catching a cold, when the time comes to take medicine, you will have to grieve.

When it came to taking medicine, Yan Qiutong couldn't help thinking of the ugly face of the little woman every time she saw the medicine, which really broke the initial impression of this woman on him.

In his impression, this woman has always been calm, cunning, and occasionally a little careless. No matter what time, the little woman never misses a smile at the corner of her mouth.

But Lian Cheng's usual appearance is broken every time he takes Chinese medicine, his brows are tightly frowned, and the wrinkles between them want to trap two flies to death, his complexion is ugly.

Lian Cheng, who was taking the medicine, was quite childish, which Yan Qiutong discovered by accident later, because he rarely had the opportunity to watch the little woman take the medicine.

Once, he was already halfway to the company when he realized that he had left behind a document to be used in the morning meeting. He looked at the time, but it was not considered a tight time, so he simply postponed the meeting for an hour and transferred to Go back in the direction.

When he arrived at the apartment, Uncle Li was a little surprised when he saw Yan Qiutong who had gone and returned.

At that time, Yan Qiutong only felt that the blessing was a bit inexplicable, but he didn't ask, but just asked casually: "Where's Lian Cheng?"

"I'm taking medicine at home." Uncle Li replied.

Yan Qiutong nodded casually, threw the key over casually, entered the apartment, and wanted to go straight to the second floor, but when she turned her head and saw the girl sitting at the dining table in the living room, she couldn't help but frowned. Frowning, if he remembered correctly, the girl was in this posture when he left more than half an hour ago.

Something was wrong with her intuition, Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, just happened to pass by Aunt Li, pointed her chin at a figure not far away, and said, "What's the situation? Uncle Li said she was drinking medicine, why? Still sitting there?"

"...Young Madam is drinking medicine..." Aunt Li seemed a little helpless.

Yan Qiutong frowned in surprise, and repeated: "Drinking medicine?"

"Drinking medicine." Aunt Li said very firmly.

Yan Qiutong let out a "huh" and nodded. She just felt that the tone of the Li family couple was a bit strange, but she didn't notice anything. She went upstairs and took the documents. It was already 10 minutes later. When she went downstairs, intentionally or not He looked towards the living room—the woman was still there, with her head down.

Suppressing her brows that were about to jump up and down, Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes. It's been 10 minutes, and the woman hasn't even changed her posture. What's certain is that she probably didn't even move. There's something wrong with her intuition. Frowning: "Aunt Li, Young Madam—is she asleep?"

"...Young Madam probably...didn't sleep..." Aunt Li also seemed to feel that the words were not strong enough, looking at the young man who was still looking at her questioningly, Aunt Li coughed a few times, and spoke with certainty , "Young Madam is just...still taking medicine."

"Still taking medicine?" Yan Qiutong raised an eyebrow.

Aunt Li nodded affirmatively. After a while, she noticed that the young man had been staring at the woman. He opened and closed several times, but he didn't say anything after all. After all, the relationship between the two at that time had always been lukewarm.

Yan Qiutong weighed the documents in his hand a few times. A dozen pages of paper, a meeting, is a project of hundreds of millions. At this moment, it is not too important. He smiled, pointed his fingers a few times, and pushed the meeting again. After time, he walked towards the living room.

Yan Qiutong didn't deliberately relax her movements. If it was normal, the little woman would have noticed it long ago. After all, this woman's vigilance is not inferior to his, but at this moment, the woman who should have noticed something did not notice it at all. There are strange voices.

This can only show that this woman must have been troubled by something and fell into her own thought world.

Yan Qiutong was even more puzzled, and approached the dining table step by step, and what came into view was a woman who looked like a stone statue staring at a porcelain bowl filled with black lacquered Chinese medicine in front of her.

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