After a long time...

Fang Ti collapsed on the bed with her breath unsteady, her cheeks flushed, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming with tears, and she looked indescribably pitiful...

Yan Zhihuai stood up from his knees and slowly wiped away the remaining crystal on his mouth with a tissue.

boom--

Seeing this, Fang Ti's brain exploded, and her already red cheeks instantly turned red and almost bled!

She pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt, "Go and rinse your mouth quickly..."

Yan Zhihuai's lacquered eyes were dark, with a faint smile on his lips, "It would be a pity to wash away such a sweet smell."

Why is this person getting thicker and thicker...

Fang Ti felt that she wanted to find a crack to get in, "Shut up, don't say anything!"

Yan Zhihuai couldn't help but chuckle and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Fang Ti was startled and hurriedly grabbed the quilt tightly to prevent him from pulling it away.

She is wearing nothing now!

"I've seen it all," the man said with meaning.

Fang Ti "..."

Although, she still wasn't used to being honest with him!

Yan Zhihuai ignored her resistance and bent down to pick her up.

Fang Ti subconsciously hugged his neck, "You...what are you going to do?"

"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to take you to take a shower."

Fang Ti was sweating a lot, and her whole body was a little sweaty at this time. She actually wanted to wash it off, but...

She stared at the man warily, "You really won't do anything else?"

The man nodded and said seriously, "Really."

However……

An hour later, Fang Ti changed into fresh pajamas and lay softly on the bed.

His right hand was shaking uncontrollably.

She always felt that her right hand would not heal within a week.

Yan Zhihuai, this guy who doesn't keep his word, is so abominable! So heartbroken!

She couldn't help but tilt her head and glared at the man next to her.

Yan Zhihuai grabbed her palm and kissed it, knowingly asking, "What's wrong?"

Fang Ti remembered that she had just held this hand...

Suddenly, all her anger was gone, her cheeks were hot again, she pulled up the quilt to cover herself tightly, "It's nothing, go to sleep!"

Yan Zhihuai glanced at the small bulge in the quilt and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He stretched out his arm, pulled the woman who was deliberately far away from him back into his arms, pulled off the quilt covering her head, kissed her smooth forehead, "Good night."

Suddenly, Fang Ti was full of complaints, like a bulging bubble that popped with a needle.

She couldn't help but curl her lips and nuzzled into his arms, "Good night."

…

Although her right hand was exhausted, Fang Ti still slept soundly.

I was just sleeping, and suddenly in the middle of the night I felt that the seat next to me was empty.

She subconsciously groped around the bed with both hands, but failed to find the temperature that made her feel at ease. She suddenly woke up.

She took off her blindfold and sat up, and sure enough, Yan Zhihuai, who was sleeping next to her, disappeared at some point.

"Mr. Yan?"

She shouted, but there was no response.

Where did he go in the middle of the night?

Fang Ti got out of bed and searched around but couldn't find anyone. Suddenly she thought of something and walked directly towards the elevator.

When we arrived on the negative floor, as expected, the lights below were bright, and there was also faint music coming from the screening room.

She walked over lightly and quietly turned the doorknob.

Yan Zhihuai was sitting on the sofa, and the huge screen was playing frame by frame the hand-painted drawings she had shown him before.

Looking from her angle, she could see the man raising his head slightly, his perfect profile looking focused and serious.

Before she could say anything, he seemed to feel something and turned around to look over.

When he saw it was her, the coldness in his eyes disappeared. He raised his hand and rubbed the roots of the mountain, "Why don't you sleep?"

"It's my turn to ask you this." Fang Ti walked over and sat down on the armrest of the sofa where he was sitting.

Yan Zhihuai held her soft little hand and turned back to look at the screen, "I want to see the gift you gave me one more time."

"I have a backup of this video. If you want, I can send it to you on WeChat. You can save it and watch it at any time. Why do you have to get up in the middle of the night..."

Fang Ti rolled her eyes and leaned towards him, "Why, is it because you were so excited to receive my gift that you couldn't sleep?"

Originally she was just joking, but unexpectedly the man said "Yeah" calmly, "This is the best gift I have ever received, thank you Titi."

He was so serious that Fang Ti felt embarrassed and her cheeks were slightly hot, "It's nothing. As you know, I'm very good at painting. In fact, painting these paintings is not as hard as I said before."

Upon closer inspection, she found that painting these paintings was not as hard as helping him "handiwork" tonight!

At least when she finished drawing these paintings, her hands wouldn't be shaking like she had Parkinson's disease.

Yan Zhihuai hooked his lips, pulled her into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

He raised his eyes, looked at the picture that was still playing, and asked, "Why are you sending twenty-eight pictures?"

Fang Ti leaned in his arms and couldn't help tracing the outline of his face with her fingers, "Because I missed you before, and I also missed all your birthdays before you were twenty-eight.


Chapter completed!