After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

"Do you love me?"

"If you answer incorrectly, use it to punish me."

"Love me or love it?"

"Love me? Don't love it?"

The man chuckled maliciously: "You lie again, you little liar."

……

I tossed and turned until the sky outside the window gradually turned white.

The whole night was either punishment or reward.

What’s even worse is that the punishment and reward are the same.

In the second half, Ye Xiaowu didn't even have the energy to curse "bastard".

When she fell asleep, her physical strength was exhausted. Xiao Yan kissed the top of her head and asked, "What do you want for breakfast?"

She closed her eyes and leaned into his arms, "Cheese quesadilla."

"Just eat this?"

In fact, I was not very conscious at that time, I just said "hmm" and fell asleep.

My whole body felt so limp as if all my bones were crushed. I lost consciousness and only felt a heavy, dull feeling of fatigue sinking into the mattress.

I don’t know how long I slept, but I could vaguely hear the sound of flowing water in my ears.

After taking a shower, Xiao Yan put on his clothes casually. He habitually took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and put it casually to his lips. When the silver lighter started to flame, he remembered that there was a puppy sleeping on the bed.

The flame did not lick the cigarette butt and went out.

The lighter was thrown back on the table.

There was a knock on the door and Eagle stood at the door with breakfast.

As soon as the door opened, an unignorable sweet and fishy smell hit my nose.

Only two or three buttons of Xiao Yan's black shirt were hastily buttoned, revealing his chest and collarbone, which were marked with several red marks of varying depths.

He had no belt around his waist and an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He was relaxed and unrestrained, exuding the aura of someone who had been thoroughly satisfied.

He is unrestrained and romantic to the extreme.

The eagle was stunned while holding the breakfast.

Xiao Yan swept the breakfast bag from his hand and frowned slightly: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a pig run before eating pork?"

"Does it look good?"

"Looks good, go find one yourself."

Old Eagle quickly looked away uncomfortably, and he wanted to scratch the ground in embarrassment.

But what about Xiao Yan? He was a bad guy and it didn't matter at all.

Straightforward disdain: "What are you still doing here? Turn around and go back to your room. Have breakfast or go find a woman, whatever you want. Anyway, don't bother me all day."

After giving the order, he closed the door.

The eagle standing at the door: "..."

He knew that the boss was indeed a bastard in some matters. He had almost killed Ye Xiaowu on the Steinway piano before, but last night... was Ye Xiaowu still breathing?

Xiao Yan threw the breakfast on the table and pinched her face, "Puppy, get up and eat, then go back to sleep."

Ye Xiaowu was so tired that he pulled up the quilt, covering his entire head with it, protesting silently.

Xiao Yan didn't get angry but laughed: "You're ignoring me, right? Then I ate all the cheese tortillas?"

Ye Xiaowu didn't want to get up, and she was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back. She pricked up her ears to listen to the noise, but Xiao Yan didn't call her.

I just want to eat her cheese tacos, who would only call someone to wake up once?

He poked his head out from under the quilt a little, opened his sleepy eyelids and looked over.

Xiao Yan was leaning back in his chair, looking at her leisurely, his eyes meeting hers, "You don't want to get up, do you want me to hold you?"

Ye Xiaowu complained quietly: "My legs are weak."

These words seemed to please him, and he picked the person up from the quilt without saying a word.

Ye Xiaowu felt a chill and shouted quickly, "Put on some clothes."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "There's no one else but me, so I've seen it everywhere."

It would be fine if you didn't look, but once you look... you'll see marks all over your body.

Tsk.

No wonder you ignore him after making him like this.

Ye Xiaowu clenched his fist and hit him, "Don't do that again in the future."

Xiao Yan didn't dodge or evade, and he didn't feel any pain. He just teased her: "What are you not allowed to do? No punishment, or no reward?"

"..." She grabbed a nightgown and put it on, glared at him randomly, and made an excuse: "The eagle is still next door, he will hear it!"

In fact, she just wanted Xiao Yan to be more restrained. He... his physical strength was too damn low!

"I heard it, and he dared to laugh at you?"

"He can laugh in his heart."

Ye Xiaowu was depressed and ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Xiao Yan pulled her long hair out of her nightgown and whispered in her ear, "Aren't hotels for people to sleep? People who snore so loudly that it goes through the wall don't feel embarrassed. Why should we be embarrassed by barking like a puppy?"

"..."

faint.

Did they call twice? Definitely more than two.

Ye Xiaowu's mouth was covered with toothpaste foam, and he said in a vague voice: "Whose good person makes so much noise when sleeping?"

Xiao Yan was not doing well, "As for me, I am not a good person."

"..."

Well, he won.

But the point is not this, the point is...

"I'm too tired. My waist hurts, and the bed in this hotel is too hard." She looked at him with a resentful look.

The city of Uruapan is very small and relatively backward, and even the best hotels in the city are not that good.

Xiao Yan placed his hand on her waist and rubbed it gently. "The glass viewing room on the mountainside is almost ready. We can sleep there. The facilities are better than this hotel."

Haye originally had a small wooden house on the hillside of the plantation. From that perspective, the entire mountain range was continuous, and all that could be seen was fresh green fields. Ye Xiaowu said it looked like a holiday cottage.

Xiao Yan had the cabin demolished and built a glass viewing room with a dome roof and a small terrace. It was equipped with water, electricity and complete facilities.

Ye Xiaowu muttered: "It's not the bed's hardness that's the problem. It's you, you..."

"What's wrong with me? Am I stubborn?"

When he said this, his voice was clearly teasing, and the bewitching breath penetrated into her ears, causing a tingling sensation and making her ears hot.

She still had the toothbrush in her mouth, her head tilted, their breaths sticking together, she was held in his arms, teasing: "You don't like a hard bed, but you dare say you don't like a hard person?"

"Who said you loved it last night? Now you don't love it anymore, right?"

She blushed and retorted: "I love you, not that, and...you forced me to say that last night."

He laughed angrily, without any reservation, "Who is that? That's not me? ... Huh?"

"Ye Xiaowu, what kind of bedding do you like? You don't like it after you have fun, right?"

She covered his mouth with her hand and said, "Is it okay if I'm wrong?"

He'd better stop talking. Once he starts talking, she won't be able to resist.

Xiao Yan pushed her hand away and said without further discussion: "If the bed is hard, change the bed. If you are hard, you can't change. Do you hear me?"

She admitted: "I heard it."

After breakfast, Ye Xiaowu didn’t want to visit the tourist attractions in Morelia anymore. Just as he was about to go to bed for a nap, he received a WeChat message from Yan Chen on his phone.

[You went to New York to be with Xiao Yan? ]

Ye Xiaowu's eyelids twitched, and he replied: [Who said that? ]

Yan Chen: [Old Master Yan felt something was wrong. Since you didn't enroll, why didn't you come back to South City for the New Year? I told you that Xiao Xiangsi was going to celebrate her tenth birthday, and you were hesitant when it came to bringing your boyfriend along. In fact, he had suspected it before, but never asked. Yesterday, Bo Hanshi and Yuyu happened to come to South City, and Old Master Yan asked him to tell the truth.]

Ye Xiaowu was not surprised that they knew about this.

Her decision to give up 10% of Fengxing's shares and come to New York was unexpected, and they must have been suspicious for a long time.

Yan Chen: [Is it really worth going to New York just for that one person? Haoyue, you have always known what you want since you were a child. I even thought you were very utilitarian before. Why are you so confused this time? ]

Yan Chen added: [Old Yan said that it’s okay for a person to make a mistake once, but the most important thing is not to make the mistake forever. I don’t blame you for being bewitched by Xiao Yan for a while. Now that you have reformed and returned to Nancheng, we will return the 10% of the shares to you.]

Ye Xiaowu looked at the messages with mixed emotions and did not respond for a long time.

She felt like crying.

It’s not because the Yan family didn’t understand her, but... in their eyes, Xiao Yan was really bad and unbearable.

It was so unbearable that in their view, her being with Xiao Yan was a mistake made out of confusion.

Yan Chen seemed to think that she wouldn't listen, so he called her.

Xiao Yan just came back from outside after smoking a cigarette, and brought a muffin and coffee from the restaurant, and casually said, "Let's go out to eat tonight. There's nothing good in the hotel restaurant."

The moment Ye Xiaowu saw his figure, he decisively hung up the phone, ran to the door and hugged him.

Xiao Yan reacted quickly and put the hot coffee in his hand aside, almost spilling it and scalding her. He held her with one hand, lowered his head and smiled: "I just went out for a while, and you missed me already?"

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

She buried her face in his arms and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xiao Yan felt something was wrong, so he held her shoulders and pushed her away slightly. He looked at her carefully, frowned, and asked, "Why are you so sad? Who messed with our puppy?"

She shook her head and still said nothing.

Xiao Yan thought that he had been too fierce last night and made her feel uncomfortable, so he hugged her gently and said, "Your legs hurt? Let me take a look."

Ye Xiaowu held his wrist and just looked at him, an idea gradually became clear: "Xiao Yan, let's get married."