Yan Zhen stopped talking, leaving the ward, giving time to letting Yan Shu think.

In the final analysis, it depends on her own wishes. If she wants to donate, no one can force her not to do it. She and her parents can only be to respect and support every decision.

Mowing

That night, the Yan family was brightly lit and officially sued the He family's couple. The family was discussing it.

When Yan Xiuwen arrived, he sat on the sofa in the living room of Yan's living room. He put a wave -like water cup on his hand. He frowned.

"Xiu Wen, you are coming, we are discussing the He family and Xiao Du." Mrs. Yan beckoned to Yan Xiuwen.

Du Fengqing was wearing a shirt but did not wear a tie. It can be seen that he just came here. He looked at Yan Qing sitting next to himself with a mild voice. A pair of peach blossom eyes were dyed with a smile. "Can you help me pour the cup of hot water?

"

Yan Qing at home was more casual than usual. In the summer, she wore a suspender vest and shorts. The white shirt outside was very thin and thin, and she could see the skin tone of her shoulders faintly.

The white long legs shake several times in front of her eyes. Du Fengqing has been deliberately avoided his sight, and dare not look straight.

Yan Qing didn't think too much, after all, he usually worn like this.

Because in the summer, the living room was only cold water. She got up and took the water cup, got up and walked to the kitchen.

She was pouring water. Yan Xiuwen didn't know when she appeared behind her, and her low voice sounded in her ear. "Why use your cup for him?"

His breath is heavy, as if to occupy Yan Qing's whole person.

Yan Qing didn't look back at him. Looking at the cup in her hand, she didn't pay much attention to whether this was her own cup.

She usually uses this cup to drink water, because Yan Shu has a ceramic cup she bought, and she likes to collect all kinds of beautiful cups.

Yan Tingzhou usually drinks tea, rarely uses glass. Mother Yan is used to using small cups, so this cup only uses itself.

Du Fengqing came to the house, and the servant in the family poured him water, so he just took a cup, but just happened to take himself often.

"Is there any problem?" Yan Qing's voice was bland, holding the water cup, and turned to see Yan Xiuwen.

She still holds her previous attitude, and she still does not have much good emotion to Yan Xiuwen.

If it is normal, Yan Xiuwen is used to her attitude, but now, Du Fengqing is outside, still using her cup ... The sour taste is spreading, and he raises his hand tightly and holds Yan Qing's tightly.

Hand, low voice, "change a cup."

He deliberately lowered his voice to prevent it from being heard by people outside.

Yan Qing looked at him and felt that he was a little unreasonable. He was just a cup. He raised his hand to pat his hand away, but he held it very tightly.

"Yan Xiuwen, let go." Yan Qing frowned.

Yan Xiuwen grasped her hand firmly, but she didn't let it go, almost gritting her teeth, "Can you not see his thoughts on you?"

After hearing this, Yan Qing looked at his expression slightly, "But what does this have to do with you?"

Is this important for Yan Xiuwen?

Yan Xiuwen looked at him, and when he was in the eyes of Shang Yan, he was unavoidable. He was captured by the other party for some emotions for a moment.

Yan Qing's hand holding the water cup tightened slightly, and Yin Hong's lips pursed slightly, "Yan Xiuwen, do you like me?"

When the words fell, Yan Xiuwen's expression solidified on his face, and everything in his body seemed to be quiet. He held Yan Qing's hand image and lost his strength for a moment.

, And try hard to hide.

He quickly pulled back his hand, took a step back, sideways, avoided Yan Qing's eyes, converged his panic, "No."

Yan Qing's hand was slightly reduced, and she stepped forward to Yan Xiuwen, forcing Yan Xiuwen to look at herself. Those who had a lot of ca n’t be clarified before seeing that there were some traces of trace ...
Chapter completed!