The heroine has been with me for a hundred years (quick travel) + extra episode

The reason why he regretted not cooking before was probably because he was in a bad mood so he didn't want to move. After all, such a thing happened, no one can get excited.

"When do you think the snow will stop?" He sighed, with a cloud of sadness on his face, "I checked the weather before I came here, and said it won't snow in the near future. It never stopped."

An He discovered that when he said this, he originally said it to Jiang Yin.

But Jiang Yin obviously didn't want to talk to him, instead of responding, she even took out the earphones from her pocket and put them on, with a look of indifference in her eyes.

The current atmosphere suddenly became awkward because of her actions, causing Han Cheng's face to become uneasy for a moment.

"Yes." In order to prevent the atmosphere from developing in a more embarrassing direction, An He coughed dryly, and took the initiative to answer Han Cheng's words, "I don't know when we can stop."

"Wait a little longer." Seeing that An He responded to him, Han Cheng's expression gradually returned to his usual look, and he simply started talking to An He in front of him.

An He was actually not in the mood to chat with him, but he didn't really want to hurt Han Cheng's confidence, so he could only chat with him without saying a word.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed.

In this hour, the Hancheng in front of me has already talked about the small island from the snow, and then talked about work, and there is even a tendency to talk about social construction.

But before he could start the topic again, Jiang Yin's brows furrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm sleepy." She said this, took off the earphones, grabbed An He's hand, and pulled her up from the sofa.

An He was suddenly pulled by her, suddenly felt a little unstable, and fell towards Jiang Yin's direction uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yin hugged her, and even leaned her head on her shoulder, her tone sounded like she was being coquettish.

"Li Mo, can you go back to the house with me to rest, I'm so scared by myself."

An He: ...

If I hadn't seen you put that bloody nail in your pocket, I might have believed it.

She sighed, and knew that Jiang Yin didn't want her to continue chatting with Han Cheng, so she said that, so she simply nodded along with her words.

"I'll go back with her to have a rest." She said, with embarrassment on her face, "Let's talk later."

"Please do as you please." Han Cheng hurriedly responded, and even smiled politely at them with the corners of his mouth raised.

An He also returned his polite smile, and immediately coaxed and pushed Jiang Yin who was hanging on her body up the stairs without even looking down.

But Han Cheng didn't care, he still stared at her leaving back with a smile on his face, until he couldn't see anything anymore, and then he took his eyes back again.

Then...he casually picked up the pillow beside him, as if trying to cover something, and gently placed it on his pants.

Chapter 120 Four

When An He and Jiang Yin had just climbed the stairs and were about to go back to the house, they happened to meet Hu Wanjun helping Yang Ting down the stairs.

Yang Ting didn't know when she woke up, but she was obviously in a bad state at first glance, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and she was staggering when she walked. If Hu Wanjun hadn't been supporting her all the time, this girl might They all had to fall down the stairs with their heads straight.

"Are you okay?" Seeing her like this, An He hurriedly asked with concern, and even reached out to support Yang Ting's wrist.

"It's okay." Yang Ting shook her head and said, her voice sounded very hoarse, as if there were countless grains of sand in her throat, "It's much better..."

"That's good." An He nodded in response, and then let go of his hand holding her, and smiled politely at them, "Jiang Yin and I left lunch for you in the kitchen, we'll go down later After that, eat some quickly, your body is critical."

"Okay." Yang Ting replied in a low voice.

"Thank you." Hu Wanjun also raised her lips to smile at her, and then helped Yang Ting to go downstairs.

It's just that after they left, An He didn't look back, but still stood there and stared at their leaving back for a while.

She looked too seriously, so she naturally didn't notice that Jiang Yin who was beside her suddenly approached him at some point, and there seemed to be a slight smile in those amber pupils.

"Did you find something?" She asked, raising one hand to tie An He's hair.

"Well, there are indeed some new discoveries." An He nodded and said, deliberately lowering the volume, "Since you told me that Yang Ting's face looks very..."

"Hush." ​​But before she finished speaking, Jiang Yin suddenly raised her hand to cover her lips, and then that pretty face leaned over and whispered in her ear, " Let's go back and talk."

"Someone in this room was very nervous. When we were just sticking together, they looked over here."

who is it?

Hearing what she said, An He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He quickly raised his hand as if he wanted to help Jiang Yin tidy up his clothes, but in fact, his eyes had already quietly glanced downstairs, searching for what Jiang Yin said from the corner of his eye. that person.