Nine Hundred and Eighty-Four Desire to Conquer (III)

"Okay, you go first! I'll call you if I need something later. "

Fu Yunxi nudged Ye Yan with her elbow angrily, "You're in a hurry to tear down the bridge when you cross the river. I won't come if you call me next time."

Ye Yan howled when he was pushed, grabbed her neck with his big palm, and threw her directly out.

When Ye Yan returned to the room, Shu Nian was obviously too tired and had fallen asleep on the bed. Even when she fell asleep, she was very restless and her eyelashes were shaking violently.

Ye Yan stepped in gently, pulled the quilt away, and covered her body.

Her hair was not completely dry yet, yet she fell asleep like this.

He took a hair dryer and plugged it into the head of the bed. He then pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed, drying her hair carefully. Her hair, thin and soft, brushed past his fingertips, and he felt as if willow threads were tugging at his heart, easily disrupting his inner lake.

He just looked at her, as if he had returned to that night five years ago in a trance.

That night, he looked at her like this when she didn't notice anything.

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The warm wind, carrying a sound, rang in his ears, making Shu Nian half asleep. Full of vigilance, she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt heavy.

Until, a familiar voice came to my ears...

"Be good, sleep well, everything will be fine."

This sound...

It made her feel inexplicably at ease.

She slowly closed her eyes again. This time, she slept much more peacefully than before. The sound of the heater in her ears did not sound like a nuisance to her, but it actually calmed the boundless fear in her heart.

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the other side.

"Muyang, let me see the wound." Ning Meng held Xiang Muyang's face distressedly, "I'll get you some medicine."

Ning Meng stood up and was grabbed by Xiang Muyang's hand.

"No need, this little injury is nothing."

“This is serious.

How could he be so cruel? "

Cruel?

In fact, I think I deserve it!

Xiang Muyang laughed at himself, "Mengmeng, do you look down on me too?"

Ning Meng sat on the sofa and said nothing. To be honest, when something like this happens, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

"I just don't understand..." Ning Meng bit her lip, "I thought I could satisfy you in bed, but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Ning Meng was so aggrieved that she shed tears again.

Xiang Muyang had no intention of comforting him. He just leaned back lonely and stared at the ceiling in confusion.

"I didn't expect that I would do such a bastard thing..." Rather than saying this to Ning Meng, it was more like talking to myself, "I really love her, but she is afraid of me... ...In the beginning, it's not like we didn't try to be together, but when I met her, she hid in the bathroom and washed herself as if she had been touched by bacteria. You think...what normal man could bear it. Does your wife treat you like this?"

"But if she was like this to any man, I wouldn't be jealous. But...she had a man. She even...even had a child and had an abortion for that man...she put the most perfect You gave me to another man, but she was left in ruins. How could I be willing to do this?"

"I don't want to hear you say this." Ning Meng couldn't bear it anymore, covered her ears, turned away hurt, and said angrily: "If you really love her so much, then you should go find her now."

Xiang Muyang looked at her back, and finally grabbed the clothes on the sofa, stood up unsteadily, and walked out.

Ning Meng didn't move at first.

However, after a while, when he saw that he was really about to leave, he couldn't hold it back and grabbed his hand, "Muyang, since you have reached this point, how about a divorce? Let's start over. You used to love me too You can also fall in love with me in the future!”

Xiang Muyang turned around, looked at Ning Meng's pleading look, raised his hand, and touched her face gently.

"Divorce is impossible." Xiang Muyang sneered, "The woman I love can only belong to me!"

The light in Ning Meng's eyes dimmed instantly.

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Shu Nian didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, his body still felt sore.

She sat on the bed in shock for a while. After her sleepiness dissipated, she realized that it was already dark. She actually fell asleep on Ye Yan's bed! Moreover, I slept all afternoon!

She got up from the bed and turned on a light in the room. After getting out of bed, I was slightly stunned when I passed a mirror.

The self in the mirror looked too bad, covered in scars.

If we go back like this, we will definitely not be able to escape the fate of Aunt Gui and Dad. If her father knew that she was treated like this by Xiang Muyang, he would be really angry.

He sighed deeply and walked out of the room.

I originally thought that Ye Yan might have left by now, but I didn't expect that there was a bright light outside. In the kitchen, there was a faint sound of "ping ping ping ping ping".

What are you doing?

It looks like they are demolishing the kitchen!

Shu Nian walked over curiously, and as soon as he entered, he was choked to tears by the smell of cigarette smoke.

Then……

In the haze of smoke, Ye Yan was wrapped in an apron and struggling with the fire burning in the pot. I finally found the lid of the pot, put out the fire, and looked into the pot. The contents inside had turned black into carbon.

"Yeyan, what are you doing?"

Shu Nian covered his nose and mouth, raised his hands, and went in.

Ye Yan coughed violently, making his face turn red. He looked at her and frowned, "Why did you get in? Get out, it's choked here."

"You didn't even turn on the oil extractor, how can you not choke?" Shu Nian went in, turned on the exhaust fan neatly and opened the window. When the evening breeze blew, the smell inside was much more dispersed. However, Ye Yan was a young master, when had he ever been into the kitchen? He rarely smelled the smell of oil smoke, and this choking almost killed him.

Shu Nian patted his back, took a look at the black stuff in the pot, and asked: "What is this?"

All her movements were natural.

Ye Yan could feel the tenderness in her palm, glanced at her sideways, and his heart was slightly moved, and then he said: "Your dinner."

Dinner? !

Shu Nian looked embarrassed.

Can you spare her stomach?

"... I don't usually cook, but sometimes I see my sister cook a few times. However, her cooking skills are very poor, so it also directly leads to my skills being particularly bad."

"..." Technology? Is there any technical content in this?

Shu Nian didn't dare to say it.

For fear of hurting his self-esteem as a young master.

"You go out, I'll clean up and make something to eat." Shu Nian looked around the kitchen. He must have gone out to buy some ingredients while he was asleep.

"Let me do it, you go and rest."

"Take off your apron and give it to me." Shu Nian said as he rolled up his sleeves neatly, turned off the fire, and then shoveled the black stuff out of the pot and poured it into the trash can.

A series of actions, flowing like clouds and water, Ye Yan was a little dazed watching from the side, and felt his heart throbbing. For the first time, I felt that the woman who washed her hands and cooked in the kitchen was so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes off her.