Do people nowadays cut corners when making houses?

Or is Jian Yihan too tall?

Seeing Jian Yihan standing at the kitchen door, his tall hair almost touched the ceiling above his head.

"awkward?"

Hearing Cong Yufan's words, Jian Yihan couldn't help frowning, and repeated a sentence in confusion.

When he raised his leg and was about to step into the kitchen, Cong Yufan suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

However, as soon as the words fell, it was already too late. When Jian Yihan was walking into the kitchen,

His forehead was hit hard by the kitchen door frame.

Jian Yihan was obviously unexpected, and because of this, his body was knocked back a step.

"Damn!"

Jian Yihan hurriedly raised his hand to cover his painful forehead, and his face couldn't help wrinkling slightly, it seemed that the bump was hard.

"Didn't I not let you in?

Do you know that you are so tall, walking around my little room like a monster?

And look here, the kitchen has been raised by ten centimeters, why don't you know how to bend over when you come in? "

Cong Yufan hurried out of the kitchen,

While looking nervously at the injury on Jian Yihan's forehead, he couldn't help scolding slightly.

Afterwards, she hurriedly found a few band-aids from the hall, and pasted the wound on Jian Yihan's forehead that was already bleeding.

"monster?"

Jian Yihan's handsome face collapsed, and he sat on the sofa frowning dissatisfiedly, and said to Cong Yufan.

"No, Yufan, how can you live in this place, it's so narrow and small!

Damn it, it's still so short! "

"I've decided, follow me, I'll take you out of here!"

Jian Yihan said angrily, and raised his hand to cover his still sore forehead.

"No, Jian Yihan, I'm used to living here,

I think it's pretty good here, and I won't leave with you.

By the way, you haven't told me yet, how do you know I'm here? "

Cong Yufan sat on the sofa next to him, and continued to wipe the potion on his forehead, as if she suddenly thought of something, the movement of her hands stopped.

"Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Cong Yufan, this time I decided not to let you leave me!"

Hearing Cong Yufan's question, Jian Yihan raised his hand to cover Cong Yufan's hand holding the cotton swab, and said seriously.

"No, Jian Yihan, you should go back, I have made it very clear, I will not leave with you, you should go back to the United States..."

Cong Yufan narrowed his eyes, then took out his hand, turned sideways to tidy up the medicine box by himself.

"I have nowhere to go..."

Seeing what Cong Yufan said, Jian Yihan simply put his hands on the back of his head and said helplessly lying on the sofa.

"Okay, Jian Yihan, don't lie to me,

This place is really not suitable for you, promise me, go back, okay? ..."

Cong Yufan knew that Jian Yihan had relatives in the United States, and his father had built such a big business in the United States, how could there be no place for him to go?

"Yufan, can't you just accept me once?

give me a chance ..."

Jian Yihan interrupted Cong Yufan's words, and looked at Cong Yufan pleadingly with a hurt expression.

"Jian Yihan, I'm sorry, I...I really can't accept it now..."

Knowing that saying this would hurt Jian Yihan, Cong Yufan couldn't help lowering his eyes, thinking slightly.

"It's okay, Yufan, I can wait, Yufan, you know?

From the moment I recognized you, I never thought of giving up,

I like you……

This is my business and has nothing to do with you. I only hope that you can let me stay by your side. I only hope that this is enough for me! "

Jian Yihan smiled bitterly, and said casually pretending not to care.

Cong Yufan raised his eyes, and was about to reject Jian Yihan cruelly again, but when he saw Jian Yihan looking at him tenderly and affectionately, he couldn't help but hesitate to speak.

"Wait, why are your lips bleeding again..."

Cong Yufan suddenly noticed that Jian Yihan's lips started to bleed again, so he quickly wiped the blood on his lips with a cotton swab, and then applied the lotion.

"How did you make it like this? It looks serious, and it's not getting better now, and there seems to be signs of aggravation..."

Noticing the bloodstain on Jian Yihan's lips, Cong Yufan couldn't help asking in doubt.

"oh, I see……"

Jian Yihan didn't explain it to Cong Yufan, he just tried to evade it in such a vague way.

"It's true, you are such an old man, you can't take good care of yourself. Do you know that when you came here, you were injured and had a high fever, which almost scared me to death!"

Cong Yufan held a cotton swab to wipe Jian Yihan's wound, and said reproachfully.

"Yufan, are you worried about me?"

When Jian Yihan heard what Cong Yufan said, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. Seeing that Cong Yufan lowered his eyes and didn't answer, he leaned into her ear with a smirk and said,

"Oh, I see, Yufan, you are in love with me!"

"Damn, Jian Yihan, can you be more shameless? I was scared, almost scared to death!"

Hearing Jian Yihan's words, Cong Yufan's ears turned red,

Then he blinked his big eyes uncomfortably, raised his hand a little sullenly, and punched Jian Yihan.

However, at the next moment, Jian Yihan's big hand grasped the wrist with his right hand,

"That's worrying about me too, I know!"

Jian Yihan smiled alluringly, and said in a particularly narcissistic manner.

Cong Yufan rolled his eyes at him, this fellow was indeed the thickest-skinned person he knew.

She shook off his hand and said very bluntly,

"Mr. Jian Yihan, can you stop being so narcissistic?

Take care of yourself and don't be scary! "

"Well, but I hope Yufan can worry about me..."

Jian Yihan's voice was a little lower, and his blue eyes looked at Cong Yufan affectionately at this moment, and the emotion in his eyes looked deeply into Cong Yufan's heart.

Cong Yufan was slightly taken aback by Jian Yihan's words.

"However, what I wish most is, can I take care of you? Yufan..."

Jian Yihan smiled lightly, quietly staring at Cong Yufan's face and asked.

"..."

Cong Yufan's heart trembled suddenly, and a kind of warmth spread in her heart.

The air seemed to be stagnant for several seconds at this time, no one spoke, just looked at each other quietly.

Cong Yufan closed his eyes, not knowing how to respond for a while, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward at this moment,

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table started to tell the time manually, "It's nine o'clock in the evening!"

Hearing the mechanical voice of a female voice on the mobile phone, Cong Yufan quickly stood up from the sofa,

Smiling a bit uncomfortably,

"That... I... I went into the kitchen to cook!"

After speaking, he hurried into the kitchen.

Hearing Cong Yufan's words, Jian Yihan was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile filled his lips,

Why, this kind of feeling makes him feel so fond of it, he really likes this kind of feeling, getting along like a married couple who love each other.

The next day.

When Cong Yufan opened her eyes, she instinctively sat up from the bed, looked at the sofa beside her, and found that Jian Yihan was no longer sleeping on the sofa!

Just as Cong Yufan opened his sleepy eyes in doubt, he suddenly heard a very noisy voice from the kitchen.

She lifted the quilt subconsciously, put on her slippers and walked to the kitchen,

The smell of poached eggs was wafting in the kitchen at this time, and when she walked to the door of the kitchen, she saw Jian Yihan was frying poached eggs in the kitchen with his head down.

Seeing this scene, Cong Yufan couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise,

Seeing Jian Yihan walking back and forth in the kitchen with his head down, Cong Yufan couldn't help but chuckle,

She always thought that it was impossible for a rich star like Jian Yihan to be able to cook, but she didn't expect that he would look so good-looking and serious in cooking, but it was really hard to cook in such a short kitchen with his head down. It's hard for him.

Jian Yihan heard Cong Yufan's snickering sound from the door, and couldn't help looking back at her, but he didn't notice the ceiling for a while, and his head hit the ceiling again,

"Ouch!"

Jian Yihan covered his head in pain, Cong Yufan laughed halfway, and hurried over, raised his hand to rub his head in distress, and asked, "Are you all right? How are you doing?"

"it hurts……"

Jian Yihan frowned, put down the hand holding the spatula, and then pointed to the place where his head was hit,

Talking coquettishly to Cong Yufan like a child.

However, Cong Yufan was only worried about Jian Yihan's injury, and didn't notice the mocking smile on Jian Yihan's lips.

She quickly asked Jian Yihan to bow his head, then raised her hand to rub the place where he was hit, and asked, "Is it here? I'll rub it for you..."

"Will it be much better?"

"Well, maybe I touched yesterday's wound, it hurts to death.

Give me a blow, I think it will feel better. "

Jian Yihan nodded, his face still wrinkled, and motioned Cong Yufan to blow the wound.

Seeing Jian Han's uncomfortable appearance, Cong Yufan hurriedly puffed his cheeks and blew on Jian Han's forehead.

"Is it better?"

Cong Yufan asked anxiously while blowing.

"Well, there is another place that is very uncomfortable..."

Jian Yihan nodded, then continued.

"Where? What else is uncomfortable?"

Cong Yufan had no idea that Jian Yihan was teasing her, but nervously checked whether his head had been knocked out of the bag.

"Well...my mouth is a little itchy..."

Jian Yihan said with a smile, the smile on his lips was a little smug, but it also had the fragrance of cherry blossom petals, which made people fall into it.

When Cong Yufan heard Jian Yihan's words, his hands stopped suddenly,

Then her face turned red into a tomato in an instant, seeing Jian Yihan's grinning face,

She stared at him with big clear eyes wide open from embarrassment,

"Jian Yihan, you...you...itchy!"

After Cong Yufan faltered and hawed, he subconsciously pushed him away, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

However, before she could turn around and leave, Jian Yihan had already grabbed her body back,

Before Cong Yufan could react, he had already leaned over and kissed her lips.

"Hmm..." Cong Yufan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and instinctively wanted to push him away.

Don't want to be hugged even tighter by Jian Yihan.

Until a long time, Cong Yufan no longer had the strength to struggle, and could only let Jian Yihan kiss her violently,

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