I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

Yan Jiayan looked up and saw his reddish eye sockets, and reached out to cover his eyes.

"Are you crying?"

Gu Ning's long and slender eyelashes trembled in his hands, making him extremely affectionate.

——Gu Ning stubbornly shook his head——

"I do not have."

——Yan Jiayan propped his arms and leaned against his face——

"Is it because of your mother? Don't worry, I will find someone to show her someday. "

Gu Ning trembled and looked up at him, with a sour taste on his nose. He is not a cowardly person, but he always tends to become emotional when encountering things that are powerless but related to his closest relatives.

Gu Ning rested his head on Yan Jiayan's chest, covering his eyes.

"As long as you can cure her, I can do anything, please..."

Yan Jiayan embraced him, and gently rubbed his hairy head to comfort him;

"I will, it will be fine."

Yan Jiayan felt a rush of heat, and his shirt was wet.

Yan Jiayan occasionally looked at the people around him while driving, Gu Ning cried for a while, and shut himself up after crying.

He actually cried in such a shame in front of others, and the other party was that hateful Yan Jiayan!It's really embarrassing, so embarrassing!

——Yan Jiayan just wanted to tease him at this time——

"It's not shameful for a man to cry. Men are human, right? If they are human, they will cry. I can pretend that you didn't see anything when you cried just now."

In short, he couldn't escape the word "crying nose" after going around and around, so Gu Ning gave him a hard look;

"Shut up! Can't you forget it!"

Yan Jiayan freed a hand to scratch his chin, like scratching a cat.

"No, how cute are the red eyes."

"You! Humph!"

Gu Ning folded his arms and looked out the window, refusing to communicate with him, saying that he was the one who was ashamed.

"It's so late, let's go out to eat, don't go home and work, what do you want to eat?"

Gu Ning is still closed to himself and doesn't want to talk to him.

"Casual!"

Yan Jiayan was not angry with him either, she bent her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to pinch his smooth and tender face, but thought this little temper was a bit cute.

But if the people who served him before saw it, their jaws would drop to the ground. Who would dare to say such an angry word in front of Mr. Yan, and just leave and not serve him.

Gu Ning can still get Yan Boss's face-squeeze kill, I don't know if he is too charming or Yan Jiayan's brain is flooded.

"Don't make trouble with me if you don't like it later."

Yan Jiayan declared first that later he was afraid that the little ancestor would get angry again and make trouble for him.

Gu Ning snorted, he is not picky.In other words, he has almost no choice. In the most difficult years, he even went through the trash can and grabbed the fast food boxes thrown away by others with a few homeless people.

These times seem to be the dusty past more than ten years ago, and it seems to be someone else's dream, but these things are only a few years ago.

Yan Jiayan took him to a high-end western restaurant, Yan Jiayan got off the car, handed the key to the car boy to park, and took Gu Ning in.

The waiter helped them open the heavy glass door, and they saw a black and white piano covered by a huge crystal chandelier, and a young man was playing soothing music.

The maple floor was so clean that it could reflect people, Gu Ning was a little at a loss, he looked at the tall Yan Jiayan beside him, his gestures showed nobility, while he was wearing simple jeans and a sweater, as if he didn't belong here.

Yan Jiayan found a remote corner to sit down, and Gu Ning sat opposite him a little awkwardly.