The daughter is reborn: the abstinent boss pampers her and becomes addicted to her

The resident singer of the bar sang folk songs one after another.

An Yu usually didn't like listening to folk songs, but in such an atmosphere, looking out at the river, listening to the songs, and feeling the cool evening breeze blowing gently, he felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

After she finished a whole pot of lemonade provided free of charge at the bar, she turned around and saw Ye Siyan shaking his head to the rhythm of the music.

Ye Siyan didn't expect her to turn around suddenly. He paused and asked her casually, "Are you feeling better?"

The light slanted down on him, and his face was in shadow, making his outline even clearer and more handsome. Through the open collar of his shirt, one could see his protruding Adam's apple moving.

An Yu swallowed and answered irrelevantly: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Ye Siyan pulled out a chair and was about to stand up.

"Just sit down. I know where the restroom is. I can go there by myself. If both of you leave, the boss will think no one is going to clean the table."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here."

An Yu stood up with a fake smile, and as he walked forward he always felt a burning gaze behind him.

The cold water rushed over my face, and in the mirror I saw a broken, childish face.

Only those eyes were like a huge black hole, revealing a kind of loneliness that was not suitable for this age.

An Yu thought that life was so long and he still had to live his life after taking revenge, so why not find out the truth.

"Thank you, Boss Ye, for bringing me here. I feel much better now."

An Yu asked the boss to refill the empty glass kettle with lemonade.

Then he filled a glass for himself, picked up the glass and gently touched the wall of Ye Siyan's cocktail glass, "Boss Ye, this is a toast to you."

"I'm sorry to take up so much of your time. I'll let you go after you finish this cup."

Ye Siyan was slightly startled, his expression darkened a little, and he naturally picked up the glass and drank the cocktail in one gulp.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

An Yu tried her best to ignore his gentle look and walked ahead.

I got in the car and took out my cell phone from my bag, only to find that it was out of battery.

Ye Siyan handed over a charging cable and said, "Here you go."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Ye Siyan handed her the line, he yawned, leaned his head against the left car window and closed his eyes.

An Yu started by watching him secretly, then watched him openly for a while, and when he found that he didn't move, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The phone needs to be charged for a while before it can be turned on.

She was still struggling with what to say to Ye Siyan before turning on her phone so as not to appear awkward.

At this moment, she admired An Yingying a little. It seemed that she could be friendly with anyone An Yingying liked. This was a rare and valuable ability.

As soon as he turned on his phone, he saw 99+ missed calls on his phone. There was no note on the number, and An Yu knew at a glance that it was from Yan Zihao.

Fu Shuhui told her on WeChat that she would have a showdown with the Yan family father and son tonight.

The Yan Group was originally in a heavy deficit, and Yan Tianhua was waiting to fill the hole by dealing with An Yu and taking down the big fish of the Youke family. However, Fu Shuhui's showdown meant that she was going to start seizing power. Yan Tianhua's current chips were not enough for Fu Shuhui to play with.

So the pressure was put on Yan Zihao, and he became anxious. What his plan needed most was time, and what he lacked most now was time, not to mention that An Yu didn't want to see him at all.

The latest dozens of unread text messages were all sent by Yan Zihao.