After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

The boy walked to the bed with her. The man on the bed looked like a porcelain doll that would break at the touch of a finger. His tightly closed eyes gave people a sense of brokenness.

"he………"

"Wake up in three days."

After getting the answer, Qi Yiheng turned around and sat back on the sofa: "Shall we go?"

An Yuannian looked at the person on the bed: "Meng Xuanchen, ignore him, he has a childish temper."

Qi Yiheng looked at the woman standing next to the bed with a bit of jealousy. Sure enough, the novel was true to him.

The husband is not as good as the third one, the third one is not as good as the handsome guy outside, the handsome guy outside is not as good as the childhood sweetheart lying in bed like a vegetable, the childhood sweetheart lying in bed is not as good as the white moonlight who died early and was buried in the ground.

Anyway, no matter who is here, he is the only one who can stand by Nian'er's side.

"Nian'er, you ignore me."

His coquettish tone made An Yuannian want to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

There is another person here!

Could you please be more careful with your words?

"Meng Xuancheng, I have to go take care of some household chores first."

After saying that, she turned around and pulled up the boy sitting on the sofa.

Bai Yu's fingers tightly grasped his black shirt, and her eyes were filled with anger.

"Go out and talk."

Then he took him away.

An Yuannian pulled him and walked quickly to the safe passage.

Then he raised his hand and forced the boy behind him into the corner.

"Qi Yiheng."

"Ah."

The boy's peach blossom eyes sparkled, and the black shirt made him seem less serious at the moment.

An Yuannian resisted the urge to curl up her lips: "Where is Meng Xuanchen lying? It's not like he can't hear anything. Let's go home and talk about what we have to say."

He lowered his eyes, their rosy glow dimmed, and he looked aggrieved. For some reason, his 1.89-meter height seemed particularly small in front of her.

An Yuannian couldn't help but wonder if she had said too harshly.

He is only eighteen years old, so it is normal for him to be naughty and willful sometimes.

I have to act mature at work every day, and be less childish in front of her when I get home. She would be tired too.

She couldn't help but lower her head, and just as her lips uttered a syllable, she was unable to speak when she felt the touch from behind.

"right………"

Sorry ass.

She coldly took off the hand that was around her waist.

Anyone could be the child except him.

A little villain, a smart guy.

"Pretend again."

Qi Yiheng then raised his head, without any trace of grievance in his peach blossom eyes, and he simply hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Why can't you tell me?"

He stubbornly asked the reason.

An Yuannian pinched his waist, but he didn't react at all, and he felt pain from the pinching of her fingers.

"He can hear the sound, how embarrassing it is to say it out loud!"

"What if I heard it?"

Does he have a problem talking to his girlfriend?

Is there a problem with him expressing his love to his girlfriend?

Is there a problem with him being coquettish with his girlfriend?

He didn't think so anyway.

Do those who don’t say anything let their girlfriends guess?

He would never let Nian'er guess. What if Nian'er couldn't guess and misunderstood?

This is what is written in novels.

"There's no need to make such a big fuss about such private matters."

Qi Yiheng took back his hand from around her waist, held her face and said word by word: "I love you, so I want to express my love. Feelings cannot be guessed. I think only by speaking it out can you understand it more intuitively."

An Yuannian's cheeks turned red instantly.

What's up with being a little shy?

"I know."

"It's your turn."

An Yuan thought: "......"

she does not know.

It was obvious that he had no intention of letting her go.

"Nian'er, how would I know if you don't tell me?"

An Yuannian pursed his lips and refused to say anything: "I won't say it."

Qi Yiheng lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Say or not?"

This threat was of no use to her.

Qi Yiheng lowered his head and wanted to continue kissing but was stopped.

"I want to go back."

Qi Yiheng hooked her waist and asked her to come back: "What are you going back for?"

An Yuannian's cold willow-leaf eyes were full of speechlessness.

"Take care of him."

Qi Yiheng bit his back teeth, his handsome face darkened: "I'll go."

An Yuannian followed behind in small steps, unable to stop laughing.

When Mrs. Meng came, both of them sat obediently in front of the bed.

"Auntie."

An Yuannian turned around and looked at the woman who looked different from what he remembered before.

She was thinner and more haggard.

Mrs. Meng walked over and looked at the rare person beside her.

"Who is this?"

An Yuannian raised her hand and held his hand.

"This is my fiancé. He was worried about me and came to accompany me to see Meng Xuanchen."

Mrs. Meng nodded and sat down in the seat apart from the other two of them.

"Thank you for your hard work."

An Yuannian waved his hand: "It's not that hard, Auntie, I believe Meng Xuanchen will wake up soon."

Mrs. Meng hesitated for a moment before nodding.

The girl Nian Nian tried to persuade her, fearing that she would be upset, so she moved.

Even the doctor said that Chenchen might not wake up in this lifetime.

She could only force herself to believe those words.

She was also waiting for a miracle.

"it is good."

An Yuannian and Qi Yiheng looked at each other and said, "Auntie, we'll leave first and come back to see him tomorrow."

Mrs. Meng nodded, her eyes fixed on the man on the bed.

When An Yuannian turned to leave, Aunt Meng wanted to stand up to see her off, but An Yuannian pushed her back.

When we came out, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Two people were walking aimlessly on the street.

"where are we going?"

Qi Yiheng held her in his arms: "Go home."

An Yuannian suddenly fell into an embrace filled with the scent of agarwood.

Soon a jewel-black Bentley stopped in front of them.

The door was opened by someone getting out of the car.

"Sir, please, madam."

An Yuannian looked back at the boy and sat in first, followed by the boy.

The luxury car drove smoothly on the ground.

"Sir, are you going to Qinglong Bay?"

"Ah."

The car drove on the road and arrived at the destination very quickly. Neither of them spoke during the whole journey.

When the car drove into Qinglong Bay and stopped in front of the huge mansion in the middle, An Yuannian sighed again.

So rich.

As soon as the car stopped, servants came out. Although there were not as many people as in Country F, there were still more than a dozen of them.

"Ma'am, hello sir."

The uniform presence of these people made her so embarrassed that she wanted to turn around and leave.

"what happened?"

He stopped her from retreating.

An Yuannian slapped his hand away.

“I’m a little flattered.”

Qi Yiheng smiled softly: "Go and get busy!"

The servants were tactful and kept their distance.

Only then did An Yuannian feel less embarrassed.

"Let's go!"

He took her hand and led her into the mansion.

The entire mansion was built in a very distinctive style, and the castle-like architecture made her sigh that the man was really rich.