she wants to break up

You still have to be obedient and obedient to your girlfriend once in a while, or it will be too late for you to coax her when she gets angry.

But after Yan Yueqing listened to her explanation, the smile he had just now disappeared in an instant.

Wen Mo'an had no choice but to hold her hand again, leaned over and kissed her side face lightly, the smell of perfume on her body made her a little greedy.

No wonder Ah Yan hated the smell of disinfectant so much. It turned out that the smell of disinfectant was really bad.

She lay limply on her shoulders, and said in a raving voice, "Before I fainted today, all I could think about was you. I missed you so much."

Yan Yueqing's heart suddenly twitched, and when he looked down at her round head, his heart suddenly softened, how could it be possible not to feel distressed.

When she was hospitalized with a high fever three years ago, even if she hated her, she felt distressed.

And the last time she fainted, she didn't wake up for a whole day, and because of this, she didn't talk to her for a week.

After that, she became more obedient, eating on time every day, and insisted on eating fruits every day.

After resting at home for about three days, she continued to go to work when she recovered from her illness, but she forgot the pain when the scar recovered.

It's the same today, and I don't know when the next time will be.

She didn't speak, Wen Mo'an thought she was still angry, so he lay helplessly on her lap,

"Look, Ah Yan, I'm so hungry that I can't sit down, so let's go eat, I want to eat hot pot."

Only then did Yan Yueqing react a little, and he hummed softly as he watched her.

She agreed, and Wen Mo'an happily straightened up, but he didn't expect that he leaned back a little bit. When he got up, the back of his head was placed on the steering wheel.

With a loud scream, she covered her head and lay on her lap again, grinning in pain.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Yan Yueqing smiled and raised his hand to help her rub her head. After a dull day, she finally felt a little more relaxed. At least she was still alive and kicking now.

Then Yan Yueqing took her to dinner.

After arriving at the location, Wen Mo'an looked at the person opposite with an ugly expression, as if someone had borrowed money, and said that she would never pay her back.

But Yan Yueqing drank tea leisurely, completely ignoring her gaze, treating her as air.

Wen Mo'an looked at the restaurant resentfully, unable to say a word bitterly.

What she wants to eat is hot pot, she doesn't come to this kind of place to eat such clear soup.

"Ayan, can we change to another restaurant, I don't want to eat this clear soup."

Yan Yueqing glanced at her, and she shut up in an instant, looking at her with a smile on her face, quietly waiting for the waiter to serve the food.

This Chinese restaurant is very elegantly decorated, there is a small fountain over there, and red lanterns are hung at the door, which is very festive.

Looking around, almost all the people who come here to eat are families, and the adults and children look very happy.

There is a screen where they sit, and Ah Yan loves to be clean, so it's hard work for her to come to this kind of place.

Wen Mo'an watched her get up and walked over to sit beside her, sticking to her side like a gummy, and half hugging her in his arms.

Yan Yueqing was drinking tea with him, when he saw her sitting over, he handed her the teacup in his hand.

"This tea tastes good, try it."

Wen Mo'an didn't answer, and moved his nose to smell it.

She doesn't like the taste of this tea, it seems to be very bitter.

She shook her head to express that she didn't want to drink it, Yan Yueqing didn't force it, and drank the cup of tea slowly by herself.

After waiting for a while, the waiter served them food. Looking at these delicious delicacies, Wen Moan felt hungry instantly.

The two of them watched and ordered the dishes together, including crispy duck, twice-cooked pork, stir-fried shrimp, and papaya and white fungus pork rib soup.

It wasn't until the dishes were served that Wen Mo'an looked at them and felt that they had ordered a little too much.

"Ayan, isn't our order a little too much?"

"It's okay. If you can't finish eating, you can take it away and eat it as a supper when you go back."

"what?"

Yan Yueqing jokingly arranged the chopsticks and put them on the small bowl in front of her, and took out a wet tissue to wipe her hands.

And Wen Mo'an was like a child, straight out his hand for her to wipe.

But her eyes stayed on the crispy duck exuding a tempting smell, and she couldn't look away.

After wiping her hands, Yan Yueqing dried her with a paper towel before letting her hands go for the chopsticks.

After Ah Yan wiped it for her, Wen Mo'an picked up the chopsticks and held a piece of crispy duck in front of her.

Yan Yueqing was wiping his hands, seeing her bring it to his mouth, he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.

She was eating, Wen Mo'an looked at her expectantly, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Yueqing tasted it for a while, met her expectant gaze, and nodded if he thought it was okay.

Only then did Wen Mo'an grab a piece for himself to taste, the taste is really good, this store is still good, it is worth visiting next time.

During the meal, the two of them were very quiet. Wen Mo'an picked up food for her while eating, but he didn't pick up much for her.

Because she has a small appetite, she can't finish eating too much.

Yan Yueqing ate slowly, and after picking up a few dishes with chopsticks, she was a little full.

Usually, she doesn't eat much, and she will feel uncomfortable in her stomach if she eats too much, so she pays attention to her diet, as long as she is seven or eight percent full.

But in order to eat with the person beside her, she didn't put down her chopsticks and ate a few more mouthfuls.

After a busy day, Wen Mo'an ate with great relish. She almost finished a plate of crispy duck by herself.

However, the twice-cooked pork at this restaurant doesn't seem to be her favorite. She didn't eat a few pieces, but her face is much ruddy now than before.

After Yan Yueqing took the last bite of food, he stopped his chopsticks and poured ribs soup for her, and put it by her hand.

Then she took out the mirror from her bag, touched up her lipstick and makeup, and leaned aside to watch her eat quietly.

Not long after, Wen Mo'an also put down his chopsticks, and looked at her happily while clutching his full stomach.

After she finished eating and rested for a while, the two went to the counter to check out, packed the rest and took them home.

When Wen Mo'an was driving home, they were just one of the bustling roads coming and going.

Wen Moan played a few old songs, and Yan Yueqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was fascinated by it, and the lyrics of these songs kept lingering in his mind.

She gradually closed her eyes as she thought about it, and before long, the deep sleepiness swallowed her whole body.

Along the way, Wen Mo'an drove very smoothly, and she slept soundly.

When we arrived at the underground parking lot, Wen Mo'an stopped the car, woke up the people beside him, and went back with her with the packed things.

After entering the elevator, Yan Yueqing lay down on her body habitually, hugged her waist tightly with both hands, tilted his head on her shoulder and continued to fall asleep.

She didn't know what happened tonight, she was suddenly sleepy, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes, she just wanted to go home and sleep.

Wen Mo'an was holding something in his hand, so he couldn't hug her, so he could only try his best to stand still.

Die, the elevator is here.

Yan Yueqing stood firmly from her arms, opened his sleepy eyes, turned around and walked out while holding her arms.

When he got home, Wen Mo'an put the things in the refrigerator, and when he turned back to the bedroom, the girl had already taken off her clothes and gone to sleep.

She bent down to help her pull the quilt, looked at her peaceful sleeping face, lowered her head and kissed her forehead.

When she was almost fully asleep, Wen Mo'an took the makeup remover and sat by the bed to gently remove her makeup.

In the past, she sometimes came back late from the hospital, and seeing that her makeup hadn't been removed, she would help her remove it like now.

Ah Yan's skin is very good. She usually wears simple makeup at work, but she uses delicate lipstick.

Her plain makeup looks very young. If she wears a school uniform to school, she might be considered a high school student.

While looking at her, Wen Mo'an helped her remove her makeup. The faint smile on the corner of her mouth was all because of the girl she loved.

After helping her remove her makeup, she went to the living room to get the medicine box, lifted the quilt, and rubbed the medicine on her knees.

Although the medicine was applied yesterday, there is still some swelling.

She fell asleep, and Wen Mo'an carefully administered the medicine for fear of waking her up.

She usually goes to bed late, and often stays up all night when she has a lot of work. She managed to go to bed early tonight, so I can't wake her up again.

After applying the medicine, she sprayed some perfume on the bedroom, took a shower and dried her hair, and went to sleep when she came back.

The weather forecast said it would rain the next day, so when Wen Moan woke up, it was raining outside, and it was not light.

The heavy rain was splashing, and it crackled the window sill.

The person in his arms was still sleeping peacefully, Wen Mo'an checked the time, it was [-]:[-] in the morning, it was still early.

Yesterday, the director said that she would take a day off today to recover her body and come back again, so she didn't have to go to work today.

Putting down her phone, she looked out the window, the sky outside was gloomy, it looked like evening.

Yan Yueqing was awakened by her slight movements, slowly opened his eyes in her arms, and asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"

Wen Mo'an was caught by her deep and hoarse voice, kissed the tip of her nose, and replied with a smile: "It's almost seven o'clock, and it's raining outside."

"is it?"

She stood up and took a look. It was very dark outside, and the sound of heavy rain was a bit noisy.

The two hugged each other quietly under the quilt, listening to the sound of the rain outside.

After laying down and sleeping for another half a minute, Yan Yueqing sat up and prepared to get up.

Today, she is going to the company to talk to Yan Jiajun about the acquisition of the Zhang family, and there is another very important matter to investigate.

She sat up, Wen Mo'an leaned over and hugged her waist according to the feeling, and rubbed the cool tip of her nose against her hot back.

Yan Yueqing, who was tying her hair, glanced at her with a low smile, and said, "Why don't you get up, you're going to be late for work."

"The director asked me to rest today. I don't have to go to work, so I can sleep more."

She muttered, and she didn't want Ah Yan to go to work, but she didn't say it.

Yan Yueqing smiled and pressed her hand on his waist and said, "Then you can sleep a little longer, I'm going to work, so stay at home and have a good rest."

She was about to get out of bed, Wen Mo'an let go of her hands and maintained a sideways posture, watching her busily get up, put on shoes, change clothes, wash up, her eyes followed her figure.

When she packed up and came out, Wen Mo'an didn't know when she would dress up and stand guard at the door, looking at her with a smile on her face.

Yan Yueqing who came out of the bedroom saw her like this, straightened her collar, and asked curiously: "Don't you want to sleep a little longer, why are you up?"

"I woke up and couldn't sleep. I really want to send you to work. Can Miss Yan give me a chance to serve you?"

With a smile on the corner of Yan Yueqing's mouth, he didn't say yes, but he didn't refuse either.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-1523:23:44~2020-03-1622:42:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Qiangong;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Qiangong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!