Yan Yan spooned a piece of food from the bowl and brought it to Cheng Yiming's mouth.
Cheng Yiming frowned: "Can you sit down? The angle is too high."
"Can you stop being so busy?" Yan Yan asked back.
"I'm a patient." He frowned as he said that, it must have been a wound.
Yan Yan pursed her lips tightly, sat down next to him, and put the spoon to his mouth again.
This time he ate, but his eyes were fixed on her, as if what he was eating was not food...
Yan Yan lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze by spooning food, and not letting him see her red cheeks.
"Ahem..." Suddenly he coughed.
He covered his abdomen with a look of pain on his face, and his coughing undoubtedly affected the wound.
Yan Yan quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, wanting to help him relieve his pain but was unable to do so. Her heart also throbbed...
"How are you? I'll call the doctor." She said.
He shook his head, "Help me...press down..." He pointed to his lower abdomen.
Without saying a word, Yan Yan leaned forward to help him hold her down, but suddenly she felt something was wrong... He put his arms around her.
Um?
She raised her face in confusion, giving him an opportunity to seize her soft lips.
He was very strong and crushed her hard without mercy, as if he was punishing her.
"Cheng Yiming, liar!" She broke away from his lips, but couldn't escape from his arms. She could only raise her beautiful eyes angrily.
Cheng Yiming's face didn't look good either, "I'm a liar, you are heartless and unjust!"
"Where have you been these past seven or eight days? How cruel are you to not show up?"
Isn't it okay if you have Yu Sirui... The words came to her lips, but Yan Yan didn't say them out.
The anger in his eyes was real anger.
"I...the crew is very busy." She made an excuse.
The arms holding her suddenly tightened, "Do you know that I almost couldn't wake up on the operating table?"
Yan Yan was slightly stunned.
If the knife edge were two centimeters off, it would have punctured the internal organs, and no matter how good the doctor was, there would be nothing he could do.
After saying that, he loosened his arms, his lowered eyes still filled with anger and a little grievance...
The rescue process was under anesthesia, but he remembered a figure in his mind.
This figure is her.
It was only then that he clearly realized how important she was to him.
But after waking up, he saw his mother, housekeeper, and his father coming from other places. Later, her parents came too, but she was nowhere to be seen...
He started not eating, and his mother just pulled him over today.
"If you don't want to see me, just leave," he said stubbornly, "I've been hungry for several days and want to eat."
I don’t want to go on hunger strike again for her.
He looked stubborn and injured, like an injured and abandoned leopard in the jungle.
Yan Yan knew that she couldn't leave, so if she forced herself to leave, she would just suffer alone at home.
She picked up the bowl and chopsticks again and said, "Eat."
He turned his head to the side, his rejection obvious.
Suddenly, something warm and wet touched his cheek. He was startled, but she had already moved away.
"Can these be eaten?" she asked.
"A kiss in exchange for a bowl of rice? You overestimate your own charm." Cheng Yiming hummed, but only he knew how much effort it took to suppress the beating corners of his mouth.
Yan Yan moved closer and nibbled on his face several times.
"Can we exchange now?"
"...This is how it should be."
He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms again.
This bowl of rice was finally placed back on the bedside table...
Facts have proved that Yan Yan is of no help to him whether he eats or not.
**
Cheng Yiming was really injured this time.
The doctor specifically instructed that you should lie down and rest after being discharged from the hospital, avoid strenuous exercise, keep the wound away from water, take medicine in time, and pay attention to food...
If you accidentally touch the wound, the internal organs will also be damaged.
After returning home, Yan Yan repeated what the doctor told him.
"Don't tell me." Cheng Yiming said lazily, half lying on the couch.
"Don't you want to get better soon?" Yan Yan asked back.
"Whoever is responsible for taking care of me will just remember it." As he said that, he glanced at her specially.
Yan Yan covered him with a thin blanket with a funny look on her face, "I've been with you in the hospital for a week, I may not be able to..."
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"Where do you want to go?" His handsome face hovered above her gaze, his eyes fierce.
"I won't put pressure on your wound?"
"Yes." But he couldn't do it if he didn't touch her until the wound healed.
He looks stubborn and arrogant, like a child... Yan Yan can't help but think, will she give birth to such a small him?
"Cheng Yiming, were you naughty when you were a child?" she asked.
Cheng Yiming was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that she was talking about their child, and a strange tenderness appeared in his eyes.
"You weren't as beautiful as you are now when you were a kid, weren't you?" he asked back.
Yan Yan hummed, "My mother said that the nurse responsible for delivering me said that she had never seen such a beautiful baby..."
But I saw a smile in his eyes.
"Are you making fun of me or praising me?" She pouted displeasedly, her cheeks bulging like a goldfish.
Cheng Yiming couldn't help but kiss her, "I want a daughter as beautiful as you."
At this moment, Yan Yan felt her heart melt.
She leaned into his arms... She didn't want to say anything. At this moment, she just wanted to let his warmth wrap around her.
He felt her dependence, and couldn't help being flattered, and his heart was surging. He had never felt her deep attachment to him like this moment.
He didn't say anything, not daring to break the warm atmosphere flowing in the air.
The two of them just leaned on each other quietly and fell asleep together unconsciously...
From now on, Cheng Yiming often recalled the warmth of this afternoon, and wished more than once that if time could freeze at this moment, he would even be willing to exchange everything for it...
Since Cheng Yiming returned home from the hospital, many people have come to visit him.
Of course, most of them have business dealings and regard visiting as their mission.
The gifts quickly filled the entire utility room.
"Miss Yan," Housekeeper Lou said to Yan Yan that afternoon: "Actually, there are many good things in the gifts. You pick and choose what can be used, and don't waste it."
This tone is completely the love of an old father for his daughter.
Yan Yan smiled and said, "I don't lack anything...I heard that you have a little granddaughter. You can take a pick and see what she can use."
"Thank you, Miss Yan..." Housekeeper Lou rubbed his hands and hesitated.
"Housekeeper, do you have anything to say to me?" she asked.
Housekeeper Lou nodded and was about to speak when a car horn suddenly sounded outside the garden.
When Yan Yan saw the car, she immediately became happy and hurried out to greet it.
Fu Yuan'er came, followed by Cheng Zitong.
"Slow down," Fu Yuan'er saw her walking quickly and quickly advised, "You are not alone now."
Yan Yan happily hugged Fu Yuan'er, "Why did you come suddenly and didn't even make a call?"
"Give you a surprise." Fu Yuan'er smiled.
While talking, Cheng Zitong had already parked the car and came to Fu Yuan'er's side.
Fu Yuan'er squeezed his hand and said, "Go and see Cheng Yiming. I'll talk to Yan Yan."
The two of them came to the small balcony next to the restaurant and drank coffee brewed by Yan Yan herself.
"After taking care of Cheng Yiming for a while, my coffee making skills have improved a lot." Fu Yuan'er praised.
Yan Yan laughed, "I'm preparing for a reality show."
In order to create a versatile character, she has to learn to cook and draw next.
Fu Yuan'er clicked her tongue and shook her head, "You've changed. In the past, you wouldn't even respond to invitations from variety shows."
"That's because no program would invite me before." Yan Yan told the truth.
Fu Yuan'er couldn't laugh or cry.
"When is the show?" She thought of a key question, "Your belly..."
She's already pregnant in two months. Can she go on the show with her belly full?
Yan Yan disagreed, "I guess I'll start recording next month, but I won't be able to tell yet... Even if I can tell, it doesn't matter. I don't mind letting people know I'm pregnant."
"It's okay to be pregnant, but it matters whether you're married or not!" Fu Yuan'er felt sorry for her and didn't want people with ulterior motives to slander her.
Yan Yan couldn't help but her eyes dimmed. Marriage was the topic she least wanted to touch.
She believed that Cheng Yiming would marry her, but she didn't want to because of the child.
"Miss Yan," the housekeeper came over at this time, "are there any of your things in the storage room? The young master asked me to empty the storage room. I don't know which things are yours."
Yan Yan nodded: "I'll go and sort it out."
"Let's go together while I'm here." Fu Yuan'er stood up.
The storage room is thirty square meters, with several rows of cabinets, and they all look very full.
Yan Yan stayed here before and left several sets of dresses and high heels here. Just put them away and return them to the company.
The two of them opened a suitcase and put things inside little by little.
"After winning the game, Yu Sirui didn't trouble you again, right?" Yan Yan asked.
"What else can she do?" Fu Yuan'er snorted contemptuously, "Everyone in the industry is aware of her bad qualities. Even if she wants to cause trouble, no one will do it."
"She should be lucky that she is not in her circle of lawyers, otherwise her work would be affected."
Fu Yuan'er sincerely looked down on Yu Sirui, Yu Lingfei and others. Fortunately, she had regarded them as opponents before, and they were not worthy at all.
"Yu Lingfei should give up completely this time." Yan Yan said, her eyes darkened again unconsciously.
Yu Sirui became a knot she couldn't get around.
"Yan Yan, why do you think I won?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"Because...you are smart." You can deceive Yu Sirui into a fool.
Fu Yuan'er was not modest, "That's half right."
The other half, "Because Cheng Zitong only has me in his heart."
As long as he hesitates even a little bit between Yu Lingfei and Fu Yuan'er, she will never win so completely.
Yan Yan's heart sank, "Yuan'er, you want to tell me that I can't win, right?"
Fu Yuan'er shook her head: "I mean, what you should do most now is to completely understand Cheng Yiming's heart."
Fu Yuan'er handed over a photo frame that she found while cleaning things just now.
In the photo in the frame, young Cheng Yiming and Yu Sirui are smiling sweetly.
"You have to understand Cheng Yiming's feelings towards Sirui. They are ambiguous and will most easily hurt you."
Fu Yuan'er took a deep breath, "You taught me that whether we want to hate or love, we have to make it clear, right?"
