Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

The force was not heavy, and it looked very casual, but it did prevent her from closing the door.

And his hand was pressed on the back of her hand, the warm feeling was close to the skin again, making Guan Qianyu frown unnaturally.

And the moment she pulled her hand back, he just let go, and then walked in.

She didn't even have time to stop her. Of course her face was not very good-looking. After all, it was a place where women lived. Did he just walk in like that?

Yan Xiyu looked around for a week.

The room is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it seems to have everything you need, except that there are no functional rooms such as kitchen and study.

When his eyes fell on the small balcony, his expression was natural, but Guan Qianyu's expression tightened all of a sudden, and he walked over there quickly.

To be precise, she actually prefers to run over.

Because women's personal clothes were hanging on the small balcony, and more than one piece, she just bought new ones, washed them all by hand and hung them to dry.

Yan Xiyu looked at her nervous expression, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

When she was Mrs. Yan in the Yan mansion, she was always elegant and calm, full of the respect of a young mistress, and it was the first time I saw her look so at a loss.

No matter how you look at it, I think it's cute.

Yan Xiyu didn't know if she was like this in her temperament, she had to be elegant after marrying him, or her temper changed due to amnesia, anyway, she suddenly wanted to tease her.

A pair of long legs followed of course, reaching out when she tried to tear off one of the underwear and got caught.

The tone was low and pleasant, "What are you doing so cramped, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Before Guan Qianyu could speak, the man held her new underwear with his fingertips, and frowned slightly, "Just washed it? It's not dry yet, put it away and be careful of mold."

So he took the hanger in her hand with the other hand and continued to hang the clothes back to dry.

Guan Qianyu stood there with nothing to do and nothing to say for a while, so she could only stand there dryly, with nothing to relieve her embarrassment.

I had no choice but to turn around and said, "Mr. Yan managed to find time to come over, let's start sleeping!"

Yan Xiyu, however, continued to work unhurriedly, with his eyes slightly falling on her face, carelessly but not without seriousness, "I have plenty of time."

She turned to look at him, "Then why don't you come after the appointment?"

The man's thin lips curled up, "Then I will come here often in the future."

He was misunderstood again.

Guan Qianyu couldn't continue to stand there to discuss these things with him, and planned to go back to the consulting room first, and he would naturally follow.

"Why did you change your cup?" But the man behind him suddenly said this, and suddenly grabbed her footsteps and stood there.

She thought she had heard it wrong.

Looking back, Yan Xiyu was really looking at her newly bought underwear seriously, and then looked up at her seriously.

Guan Qianyu didn't know whether it was embarrassment or really minding, she stared at him, "Mr. Yan, don't you think it's rude to study other people's things like this?"

Even a little wretched.

Yan Xiyu hung up her clothes and walked towards her.

When he walked over step by step, Guan Qianyu actually felt like running away, because he kept staring at her with that indescribable look.

She took a step back, then turned to continue walking.But was stopped by Yan Xiyu.

He took her by the wrist and brought her back, wrapping his arms around her waist instead.

Yan Xiyu was in a trance for a moment, and he almost forgot how long he hadn't had close contact with her, but only he knew that he wanted to circle her like this countless times during such a long period of time.

Eyes lowered, "It may be rude to others, and I don't even bother, but to you..."

He paused for a while, and said seriously: "You should be my girlfriend, you forgot."

The voice is mellow and soothing, and there is no feeling of frivolity at all.

She raised her eyes and stared at him, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"I didn't lie to you." Yan Xiyu's lips were low, "But since you forgot, I won't force others, I will just find you back step by step."

There is no loophole in these words that are both true and false, let alone her amnesia, even if she is normal, there is nothing wrong with it.

"It's true that I lost too much weight." Yan Xiyu tightened his arms around her slightly, measuring her waist.

It's very thin, and it's even thinner than before.

No wonder the bust also dropped a degree.

She is indeed too thin now, so thin, Yan Xiyu's chest is full of urges to wrap her in his arms, but he is afraid of scaring her, so he can only bear it.

"I'm not interested in married men." She tried to withdraw from his arms.

Yan Xiyu smiled, "You used to always say that."

She looked at him with a serious face, as if announcing that what she said was not a joke.

Only then did the man correct his attitude and nodded, "I know, so I'm cleaning up."

Then focus on asking for marriage.

But Yan Xiyu didn't say the last sentence, because she would definitely not like to hear it, and it would only increase the psychological pressure.

But I did not forget to add a statement, "I am very clean from beginning to end."

She pursed her lips, ignored him, turned around and went out, waiting in the consultation room.

Yan Xiyu took another look at the clothes she was hanging to dry before stepping out, and helped her close the door, then took off her coat, and sat down on the recliner in front of her in an orderly manner.

"That old bear, does it mean that handing over the last two fragments means that he is innocent and released immediately?" she asked abruptly.

Yan Xiyu turned to look at her, "I have insomnia because of business, so I come to you and talk to me about this, is it appropriate?"

Guan Qianyu's expression was indifferent, "I want to know about the consummation of Chi Yu's funeral."

One thing that Chi Yu has done in a short life, can't there still be flaws in the end?

"If he voluntarily handed it in, it would indeed be a crime of defeating his merits, but he has not let go for the time being."

He wanted to exchange Qiao Ai, and Qiao Ai wanted to exchange his son back, that was an endless cycle between them, Yan Xiyu would not intervene, and wait for the result.

She didn't say anything more, put on the gloves, and was about to give him a soothing massage.

"Lie there." She pointed to the massage table next to her.

Yan Xiyu obeyed obediently, but also looked at her, "You will?"

Remembering, she went to the massage parlor where Jian Suxin worked to learn systematically, and this was the first time she experienced it personally.

But Yan Xiyu discovered that what he experienced was not massage, but physical and mental torture.

When her fingertips touched the skin of his neck, he pursed his lips slightly, not used to it.

"Take off your gloves," he said.

Guan Qianyu hesitated for a moment, but said nothing.

After taking off the gloves, there was an intimate skin-to-skin contact. He could clearly feel her fingertips moving from his neck to his shoulders, and he instantly lost the slightest bit of sleepiness.

"How long will it take?" Yan Xiyu asked in a slightly hoarse voice.