When Fang Shuye wiped her mouth with a napkin and handed her a cup of barley tea, Ye Xingcheng felt that his plan was a bit miscalculated.

"I'll stay here today!" he told her.

"Nani?"

Ye Xingcheng jumped up, she stood on the chair and stared at Fang Shuye.

Fang Shuye thought that panda head was really cute, with a gentle vision, "Don't run away at night. I'm really tired. I don't want to go out late at night and take you home!"

Fang Shuye casually pulled the wall light and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at various documents and inquiries sent from his mobile device, looking at the various questions he asked.

"I will run if I want to run. When I was a child, I ran over from my aunt's house and ran back to my hometown from here. I was walking through the window." Ye Xingcheng stubbornly told her legend.

"The world is just a little bit bigger than a palm. I'm not afraid of marrying a disabled person. If something unfortunately happens to you, I can install various prosthetics for you to escape, so that you can fully achieve flexibility and freedom. Miss Ye, whether it is the door or the window, the Fang family can allow you to enter and exit freely at any time!" Looking at the height of the villa, Fang Shuye raised his extremely bright eyes and rationally discussed with her some funny discussions.

It seems to be..., it is a little higher.

Turning around her agile pupils, Ye Xingcheng sat back in anger. She made all kinds of movements and kept going until midnight.

It’s just that Fang Shuye’s silent argument proved her failure, and one more thing is that she is really a little sleepy.

Turning on the music on her phone, she got into the quilt and tried to quarrel with him half-death.

Looking at the swing of the clock, Fang Shuye touched his stiff expression and closed the document. This day was really messy.

He turned off the wall light and found in the dark that the music on the phone was loud enough, and there were a few songs that were not bad. He chose one and played it loop. He saw her suddenly turn around and stare at him in the background light of the phone.

"If I think I'm so handsome, I'll keep watching!"

When those eyes closed, Fang Shuye smiled with satisfaction.

Ye Xingcheng felt something Fang Shuye applied to her forehead. There was a smell of medicine. He rolled up her sleeves and observed it for a long time with the brightness of his phone.

Ye Xingcheng felt bad. He looked very loving and selfless. Don’t he feel meddling in other people’s business?

Fang Shuye, I don’t want to be taken care of by you!

When Fang Shuye carefully checked the bruises on her ankles, Ye Xingcheng couldn't bear it anymore and savagely activated the magical skills on her legs. When she heard a thump, Fang Shuye disappeared from her eyes.

After a few breaths, she squinted her eyes and searched for the figure that had climbed up, "It's for your own good!" Fang Shuye sighed, turned over and crawled up.

"Why are you self-righteous?" She gave him a blank look in the darkness.

A handsome face leaned over, and his eyes stopped above her, "You are 22 years old and you can't take care of yourself!"

"I have someone to take care of!"

"Is that true, what about people?"

"It's not that someone is taking care of you!" The unintentional person is the most ruthless, she thought.

He understood what she meant. Even if Fan Zhen was by her side, she would think that Fan Zhenmo was meticulous. He had also been in love and knew very well how selfish and unreasonable it was. She was a preconceived woman, and he was a man who didn't want to admit defeat.

When a man's temper comes up, his stubbornness is also intimidating.

"Miss Ye, I am taking care of you now. I will tell you what tangible care is and make you believe that your opinion is only half right. I will do it when I am here!"
Chapter completed!