"Really? Then you still listen to me? I asked you to come over, and you came to help without saying a word."
The man looked at her with a smile on his charming face, wanting to see how she could defend herself.
"This..." Sure enough, Yang Qianyu stuttered even more, and at the same time regretted that she shouldn't have had a sudden trance.
Being soft-hearted kills people!
"It is human nature to sympathize with the weak. What is there to explore?" She finally found an excuse.
The man smiled even more. His right arm, which was stiff and numb just now, recovered a little now. He raised his hand and moved towards her soft and white cheek.
Yang Qianyu instinctively tilted her head and dodged, "Mr. Feng, please respect yourself!"
He didn't touch it at first, but after her face returned to normal, he insisted on touching it, scraping the side of her face affectionately with the back of his fingers, and finally placed his thumb frivolously on her lips.
It's like stroking a treasure.
Yang Qianyu suddenly felt that the skin he had touched was densely hot.
When his thumb pressed down towards his lips, the woman suddenly pushed him away like an electric shock, took several steps back, and stared at him with puzzled eyes.
"What do you mean? You enjoy this ambiguous state? But in my opinion, this is particularly gangster and disgustingly greasy!"
Seeing her getting angry again, Feng Moyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said inexplicably: "You are much more interesting now than when you were like a quail before."
"..." Yang Qianyu glanced at him and was too lazy to speak.
What's wrong with me? I like to make people angry on purpose. What's wrong with me!
She turned around, sat down beside the hospital bed, reached out and touched the little girl's forehead, and then sat back.
Feng Moyan stared at her for a while, curled his lips with a half-smile, turned around and opened the door and went out.
Yang Qianyu raised her eyes and stared at the closed door with a look of loss.
Deep down, I actually despise myself very much.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Yang Caiyue hating her.
The dream of a wealthy family that someone bought with one kidney is now in trouble because of the insertion of her, a "third party". Who wouldn't be annoyed?
And she had clearly made up her mind time and time again to break off the relationship with this man and never have any contact with him again, but she broke her promise time and time again and kept getting entangled.
Hey, Yang Qianyu, Yang Qianyu, how did you become such a person?
He deserves to be scolded and beaten in the street.
She scolded herself hard in her heart.
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For two days in a row, Yang Qianyu stayed with Xixi in the ward.
The little girl had a low fever repeatedly, waking up and sleeping.
Every time she opened her eyes and saw Mommy right in front of her, she would smile sweetly, drink some water or eat something, and then sleep peacefully again.
Yang Qianyu enjoyed the quiet time alone with her daughter. After being impetuous and entangled for many days, Yang Qianyu finally calmed down.
For the first time in the past two days, Yang Caiyue did not appear again.
And Feng Moyan didn't come over on the first night, presumably because the company was too busy.
But it's good to do this, so as not to cause the two of them to get along awkwardly and get confused after he comes.
Late at night, she secretly videotaped the two little ones who were fussing over each other and pointed the camera of her phone at her sleeping sister.
The two brothers felt relieved when they saw their sister, chatted for a while, and then hung up the video call.
Yang Qianyu sat by the bed and held her daughter's hand.
I had my period today, and I felt a dull pain in my abdomen that was very uncomfortable. It didn't relieve itself even when I lay down. Instead, I had to sit down and put my hand on my lower abdomen to feel better.
So, she simply curled up and sat beside the hospital bed, staring at her daughter's sleeping face.
Before I knew it, I lay down beside the bed and fell asleep.
In the early morning, the ward door was pushed open, and a tall figure slowly stepped in.
When the figure passed by the sofa and coffee table, he put down the computer bag in his hand, threw away his coat, and then walked to the bed.
In her sleep, Yang Qianyu felt that her body suddenly became lighter, as if she were on an airplane, swaying.
She frowned and wanted to wake up, but she felt that the breath on her nose made her feel peaceful.
Her thoughts wandered to that afternoon of mountain climbing - the scene of her menarche, being embarrassed but carefully cared for by the warm and sunny big boy.
Subconsciously, I was nostalgic for him, so I suppressed the idea of waking up.
Until, the body began to fall and the back encountered resistance.
She was startled suddenly and almost jumped up. When she opened her eyes and saw the handsome face that was breathing with her, she was frightened again!
"It's me!" Feng Moyan saw that she was so frightened that he hurriedly spoke out. At the same time, he took the arm around her leg and prepared to withdraw, and put her on the bed.
"No..." Yang Qianyu frowned, her voice was like a gnat, and she quickly stood up.
Feng Moyan was puzzled and instinctively suppressed her, "You can sleep, I'll stay with her."
"No, I...my um-" She pushed the man away, unable to explain the physical inconvenience, so she could only force herself out of bed.
Feng Moyan straightened up, feeling faintly angry, "What do you think I am? What else can I do to you in the hospital ward?"
As soon as Yang Qianyu stood up, she felt a rush of heat between her legs. Her eyebrows suddenly tightened and she explained awkwardly: "No, I...I'm here. You just suddenly picked me up and put me down, almost..."
Before she finished speaking, she felt she couldn't wait any longer, so she quickly pushed the man away and hurried to the bathroom.
Feng Moyan was stunned there. Only then did he realize it, and he was so embarrassed that he poked the bridge of his nose with his hand.
Yang Qianyu changed the sanitary necessities, picked up cold water and washed her face, and now she was completely awake.
Feng Moyan is here...
So are the two of them staying in the same room at night, or is she driving back now?
But I feel uncomfortable and really don't want to move.
Why……
After hiding in the bathroom for a few minutes, she finally opened the door and went out.
Feng Moyan was beside Xixi's bed and turned around when he heard the sound of opening the door.
There were no lights on in the ward, but the lights in the corridor outside and the night view outside the window were enough for them to see each other clearly.
The man came over, and the oxygen in the silent space suddenly became thin, and even breathing became constricted.
"It's getting late. You should go to bed. If you don't get enough rest, you'll have a headache tomorrow." Feng Moyan spoke first.
Yang Qianyu's heart moved slightly, and her eyes were slightly stunned.
Every time she gets her period, she gets a headache if she doesn't get enough rest - this person actually remembers it.
She was still hesitant at first, but now that he was so concerned, Yang Qianyu felt even more confused, and subconsciously just wanted to escape.
"Um...since you're here, I'll go back. I happen to have a meeting early tomorrow morning." She said, and was about to walk away to get something.
But Feng Moyan grabbed her arm.
"It's already early in the morning, and you're like this, don't you think it's troublesome to drive back?"
"I'm fine..."
He stared at the stubborn woman and suddenly whispered: "My temper hasn't changed, I still like to show off."
"..."
Seeing that she stopped talking, Feng Moyan pulled her towards the nursing bed.
"What are you doing? It's midnight, I don't want to quarrel with you, you-"
Before he finished speaking, the man held his shoulders with both hands and sat down on the bed.