Putting the fruit bowl into Wei Yan's hand, Yao Yao rushed Wei Yan to the living room: "Okay, okay, let's talk about it later. Just go outside and wait to eat. I'll call you when you're done. Take out the fruit and eat some first."

"Okay..." Wei Yan honestly walked out of the kitchen holding the fruit with her left hand.

After being together for two years, Qu Hang and Yao Yao have already developed a way of getting along with each other, which is natural and intimate.

Wei Yan watched the two of them working together in tacit understanding outside the kitchen and couldn't help but smile.

But soon, her face turned pale again.

She put the fruit on the coffee table, glanced at the two people who were busy in the kitchen, then walked lightly and carefully slipped into the bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door, Wei Yan only saw Leng Yeting in the room, leaning on the bedside, holding the books she usually read at her fingertips.

There were a lot of notes and comments on it that she made while reading, and he read them with great interest.

Wei Yan quickly stepped forward and snatched the book away.

However, she was afraid that people outside would hear her voice, so she could only lower her voice in an anxious voice and said: "Why are you just browsing other people's books? Privacy! Do you understand privacy?"

Leng Yeting said confidently: "I don't understand!"

Wei Yan: "..."

Leng Yeting continued to say with a straight face: "I heard that some people were planning to have hot pot dinner with friends outside, and hide me in the room to starve. They were also planning to let friends come over to live in them, to burn bridges across rivers, and to kick me out... "

Wei Yan frowned: "Hey, hey, what do you mean by crossing the river and burning the bridge? I never intended to walk on your bridge, okay? It's you..."

Leng Yeting's expression became a little more lonely: "Yes, I have to take care of you myself..."

Wei Yan: "..."

Leng Yeting sat on the bedside and said nothing.

Wei Yan stretched out her finger and poked him: "Leng Yeting, don't be like this. You seem to be a ruthless tyrant, and you are not suitable for pretending to be pitiful."

Leng Yeting looked back at her: "Then are you going to do this?"

To be honest, she enjoyed it.

Wei Yan sighed and didn't answer. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave you alone for a while. If you want to eat hot pot, I'll ask someone to send it to your home later."

Leng Yeting looked at her: "Is my family status a little too low?"

Wei Yan chuckled: "It doesn't exist, that kind of thing doesn't exist."

Leng Yeting laughed angrily at her shameless look. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes glanced behind her and he suddenly curled up his lips and smiled: "It seems I don't have to starve."

Wei Yan froze, and a hand from behind put a hand on her left shoulder.

The familiar sound of Yao Yao gritting her teeth came to her ears.

Yao Yao approached Wei Yan with a straight face and said seriously: "What do you mean, you didn't open the door for most of the day, so you were busy hiding the beauty in the golden house? Since they are at home, why don't you feed them and hide them? You What are you feeling guilty about?"

Wei Yan's whole body was numb.

She only felt that her current relationship with Leng Yeting could not be explained in a few words.

She didn't want to be misunderstood too much, so she didn't want others to know that she and Leng Yeting were living together, but she didn't expect... to be caught doing it.

Moreover, after she had been in a car accident and suffered so much to have a baby, Yao Yao had always been opposed to her having any contact with Leng Yeting again.

Essentially, he was afraid that she would be hurt again.

Yao Yao believes that although Mu Qing hit Wei Yan, the cause was also Leng Yeting, and Leng Yeting did not protect Wei Yan well.

Seeing that Wei Yan had no contact with Leng Yeting before, Yao Yao didn't mention it more.

Now that Yao Yao saw Leng Yeting at her home, Wei Yan felt inexplicably guilty, fearing that Yao Yao would be angry.

Leng Yeting looked natural, stood up, came to Wei Yan's side, and said hello to Yao Yao.

Wei Yan couldn't help but explain: "Actually, he saw that I was injured, so he said he wanted to take care of me... I don't want people to misunderstand, so I don't want you to know that he lives here."

In fact, she herself is in a mess now and has not yet adapted to Leng Yeting's behavior.

Yao Yao snorted with a straight face: "No wonder you don't want me to come. It turns out there is someone who is one step ahead of me."

Wei Yan patted her anxiously: "What are you talking about?"

Seeing Wei Yan's anxious look, Yao Yao burst out laughing: "Huh, let you hide everything from me. Okay, okay, I'm not angry. Come out quickly and let's eat together."

Yao Yao smiled when she saw it, but Wei Yan was still worried.

Qu Hang, who was busy in the kitchen, saw Leng Yeting coming out of Wei Yan's room and immediately said: "..."

This is a big change in life.

He reacted quickly and said hello to Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting was very natural and walked into the kitchen to work with him.

Yao Yao and Wei Yan were in the living room together. Wei Yan looked at Yao Yao's expression carefully, for fear that her good sister would be angry.

Yao Yao watched Leng Yeting take out the mandarin duck pot from the cupboard, smiled, and said to Wei Yan: "I couldn't find the mandarin duck pot just now, so I came out to look for you. Unexpectedly... I was surprised just now. Usually I am the one who cooks at your house. Why are things suddenly not in their place? It turns out that our boss Leng is the one cooking."

Wei Yan was embarrassed and shy, and felt very embarrassed, but she couldn't help but said, "Are you not angry anymore?"

Yao Yao looked at her helplessly: "Don't make me like a feudal parent who insists on beating mandarin ducks, okay?"

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