I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

Yan Jiayan knew that although Peng Song didn't say anything, he still had him in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be entangled with him again.

"Peng Song, are you going to forgive him?"

"do not know."

"You still love him, you know, you have never forgotten him. Although Da Qiao ran away without a word, he also came back. Think about how to avenge him and forgive him."

"Yan Jiayan, you are with him, don't try to lie to me."

"Why lie to you, you love each other, so don't torture each other anymore, you're too old to be bothered."

Peng Song came back with the folder and looked at him suspiciously;

"Old Duan, have you been stimulated by something? You say such old-fashioned things at such a good age."

Yan Jiayan sighed, he didn't know, he was just very depressed and depressed, and he didn't know whether it was the scene where he was poached just now or what was the reason.

"Are you really stimulated? Gu Ning ran away with someone?" Peng Song asked tentatively.

"Go away, what are you talking about, we are doing well."

Peng Song touched his forehead, but he didn't have a fever.

"I didn't say, old Duan, you and Gu Ning are too close, and now you look like a person who is troubled by love. Hey, it's difficult. If you like him, you can confess to him generously. If not, you Don’t catch people up and tell them about a misunderstanding.”

"Old Duan, I can tell that that kid Gu Ning seems to have a faint crush on you now, you're done."

——Yan Jiayan sighed again——

"I dare not."

——Peng Song stroked his dog's head quite understandingly——

"Yes, who would dare, you move out, don't live anymore, love for a long time is not just talk."

Yan Jiayan nodded, and began to seriously think about this issue. If this continues, it will be bad for everyone.

"Okay, I'll move out and wait until Gu Ning is discharged from the hospital."

Yan Jiayan finally made up his mind, and Peng Song patted him on the shoulder, implying that he could take care of himself.

In the evening, Yan Jia said to go back without mentioning what he saw on the camera. There was something wrong with his relationship with Gu Ning, and he had to think about it.

Gu Ning was sitting on the bed reading a book, the orange light cast a halo on his body, the quietness was like a painting, the slender eyelashes cast a silhouette on the face, as delicate as a fragile porcelain doll.

When Gu Ning heard the movement of him entering the door, she looked at him too much, bent her eyes and smiled;

"You're back."

Yan Jiayan nodded, came over and kissed him first, Gu Ning leaned back, and was gently pecked and kissed by him holding his face.

Yan Jiayan let him go, tore off the tie that bound her all day and threw it on his bed.

"How is today? Did the doctor say anything?"

Gu Ning shook his head, gasping for breath;

"It's okay. The doctor came to check today that there is nothing wrong. He should be discharged soon."

Yan Jiayan frowned, disapproving;

"So fast? You stay in for a few more days to check, and you'll be discharged after you're completely fine."

"Don't be so troublesome, the doctor has already said that, besides, living here is very expensive."

"Why worry about money, your husband and I look like we have no money?"

"No, if you have money, you have to save it, otherwise no amount of money will be enough to lose."

Gu Ning looked around the environment of the ward. Her mother's ordinary ward would cost a lot of money a month, not to mention such a luxurious ward. One night's stay might be worth his mother's month. Naturally, Gu Ning couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry about money, let's worry about other things first."