Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Yan Qiutong woke up early, seeing the expected wind and rain in the city, she didn't have much reaction, but just told Jiang Xuan to continue to follow the plan.

"Old Li? Old Li?" Yan Qiutong always felt that the early morning was very clean, and he should have gotten used to it long ago, but felt that the whole apartment was extremely empty.

"Brother Qiu?" Mr. Li came in and said with a smile.

"Is no one coming?" Yan Qiutong pretended to be casual.

Mr. Li naturally knew who Yan Qiutong was referring to, and shook his head: "Miss Lian hasn't come back, it's been a morning, it's time to take Chinese medicine, and I haven't come back yet, my body is so weak, I don't know if I can eat well outside Meal..."

"She's not a child... Mr. Li..." Yan Qiutong couldn't laugh or cry, and became more and more depressed. After thinking about it, he went upstairs.

Although he knew that Lian Cheng had lived a smooth life for so long before meeting him, Mr. Li's worries rang in his ears over and over again, and Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, really unable to calm down. After suffering from the cold for so long, Miss Wan might indeed get sick. After thinking about it, she called.

After a while, after hanging up the phone, Yan Qiutong's expression darkened, he got up, took his clothes, went downstairs neatly, and drove out.

Mr. Li frowned: "Are you still coming back for lunch?"

But after a while, Yan Qiutong arrived at the hotel where Lian Cheng was staying, called the general manager down, took the room card, went upstairs, and opened Lian Cheng's room.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the curtains were closed, and it was very dim. For a while, only a bulge could be seen on the big snow-white bed, and the whole person was wrapped in the quilt, leaving only some black hair outside.

Yan Qiutong sighed, this little woman is really both irritating and distressing, she obviously has no shortage of money, but she just opened a simple big bed room, except for the bed and the guard, there is nothing else , the bed was still hard.

Close the door, walk over with big strides, Yan Qiutong sat by the bed, her heart softened after all, when the customer service person said that when she had a fever again, she was very restless, until she saw this little girl, she felt very restless. relieved.

"Lian Cheng?" With a little effort, he patted the little girl, and Yan Qiutong called her, "Wake up, Lian Cheng?"

She finally fell asleep, but someone called her by her ear, Lian Cheng was very irritable, really unhappy, her head was in pain, and she subconsciously shrank herself into the quilt again.

Yan Qiutong wanted to laugh. The little girl's childish behavior when she fell asleep really made people feel weak. Thinking that the air in the quilt was too stuffy, it would be even worse for sick people, so she stretched out her hand and wiped the little girl's body. The cup was pulled down: "Lian Cheng?"

"...Don't bother me..." Lian Cheng frowned and murmured, why is it so strange, I always feel that this voice is so similar to that dead man? !

The little girl's face was a little crimson, which was not normal, Yan Qiutong's heart tightened, and she reached out to touch Lian Cheng's forehead, her face was cold, but it was still very hot.

Without further hesitation, he took off the woolen coat on his body, pulled the little girl out of the quilt, and wrapped it in the clothes.

The little girl's body was petite, and she could hide it tightly when she tucked into his clothes.

"...Who...?" Lian Cheng jerked into the air, startled, and woke up.

"It's me," Yan Qiutong knew that his actions were scaring the little girl, so he patted Lian Cheng on the back, "Go to sleep."

"Yan Qiutong..." She was sick, she could be hypocritical, Lian Cheng comforted herself from the bottom of her heart, curled her lips coquettishly, "You are bad...you threw me on the road..."

The voice still had a strong nasal sound, clearly still a little drowsy, but still clearly held grudges, Yan Qiutong couldn't help but sighed resignedly: "I shouldn't be like you."

"...Hmm." Lian Cheng responded, feeling something was wrong again, but he really didn't have the experience to think too much.

"Sleep," Yan Qiutong tightened his embrace with warmth, "Be obedient, I'll take you home."

What a gentle word, how nice, to take you home.

her home...

When Lian Cheng woke up again, it was already sunset. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a little unbelievable. He closed his eyes, and then opened them again. He frowned. When did she come back?

She clearly remembered that she was still in the hotel, the big bed was really, incomparable to that in the Yan family's bedroom, she slept so much that she stood still and her back ached.

After being in a daze for a while, he subconsciously looked at another person in the room who was full of presence, a man.

"Are you awake?" Almost at the same time, Yan Qiutong, who had been looking at the computer on his lap, noticed the movement of the person on the bed and spoke.

It really was that man.

Lian Cheng frowned tightly, it turned out that it was not a dream, so he remained silent.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Qiutong wasn't annoyed either, he saw it early in the morning, Lian Cheng was awkward and ruthless in his bones, let alone he provoked her, "You can't make trouble with anyone, and you can't make trouble with yourself, right?"

"...you...why are you still here?" Lian Cheng really didn't want to see this man Yan Qiutong, thinking of the Internet turmoil this morning, he couldn't understand how the man in front of him could be so leisurely.

"I don't worry about you," Yan Qiutong sighed, finished the last node, turned off the computer, got up, walked to the bed, looked at the little girl's pale face after the fever subsided, "I have to get up Want something to eat?"

"...Yan Qiutong," the voice of the man in front of him was very soft, Lian Cheng closed his eyes, and when he thought of being thrown on the mountainside like that last night, he couldn't get angry, even if he finally let Yi Bai came to pick her up, but couldn't calm her down, "Go out, for now, I don't really want to see you."

"...Okay," Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes, thought about what he had to do to go to the study, and replied, "Then when do you think you can see me?"

"What does it matter if you can see what you can't see?" Lian Cheng felt inexplicably wronged. Maybe it was because the man in front of him spoke too softly, which gave her the illusion that she could push forward, "Yan Qiutong, do you have a wife?" Too many choices, too many, I'm not the only one, but one of them, I don't like it, so, we..."

"Lian Cheng, you can lose your temper, you can play your temper, you can also complain that I was too much last night, you can complain, you can make unreasonable demands, or you can complain to Mrs. Yan, you can think of it, if Mrs. Yan knows, she must Will turn towards you." Hearing that the little girl's next words might make him feel uncomfortable, Yan Qiutong decisively interrupted the little girl's words, looked straight into Lian Cheng's eyes, no longer the usual laziness,

"However, don't repeat what you said last night, parting ways or something. If you say something like this, it is decisive. Do you know what I mean? I thought about it, and it is true, as Mrs. Yan said, I am older than you I'm almost seven years old, but I still can't let you go, I'm too much, can you take it back?"