Chapter 95 With me here, she can have a good sleep
Because the hairpin was pressed against Shen Yutang's neck, Qi Yuan's whole body was pressed against Shen Yutang's body.
Shen Yutang said nothing, as if he wanted to let time stay like this for one more second, and restrained the urge to put his arms around her.
"It's dark and the journey is long. I'm just giving you a ride. Besides, we haven't divorced yet."
Hearing this, Qi Yuan felt chest tightness.
What about the previous engagement that shocked the whole Jiang Lin?
If Shen Yutang delays getting a divorce, what does it matter?
Qi Yuan was extremely angry: "Shen Yutang, can't we get together and disperse easily?"
Shen Yutang seemed unable to feel the sharpness of the hairpin on his neck. He leaned slightly closer to Qi Yuan and said in a low voice: "No."
Qi Yuan takes a deep breath, can't we get together and disperse easily?
No, it must be possible!
There can only be kindness between her and Shen Yutang, but no love.
In this life, she can no longer be involved with him.
The complicated emotions in Qi Yuan's eyes gradually became deserted.
Seeing such a look, Shen Yutang's heart tightened inexplicably.
Qi Yuan felt that she was really a ruthless person at heart, and even her emotions seemed to be retractable.
At this moment, her heart calmed down. When she looked at Shen Yutang and thought about Mu Yun again, there were no more ripples in her heart.
Qi Yuan didn't say much, just leaned on the back of the car seat, closed his eyes and rested.
Shen Yutang gave instructions to the driver: "No. 32, Old Town."
The car starts.
Qi Yuan closed his eyes.
Shen Yutang also stopped talking.
The car was so quiet that there was no sound at all. The driver felt a chill on his back. He missed Song Xiao. If Song Xiao was here, such a terrible job would not have to happen to him.
Qi Yuan closed his eyes, originally thinking about something.
But the whole car was filled with Shen Yutang's breath, and the most deadly thing was Shen Yutang's breath, which seemed to have a great influence on her, preventing her from having nightmares in her sleep.
Qi Yuan, who had his eyes closed, gradually became drowsy and his breathing became steady.
She was too tired and hadn't had a good sleep in an unknown amount of time.
This kind of exhaustion is simply not something Qi Yuan can control.
After Qi Yuan's breathing stabilized, Shen Yutang, who had been looking ahead, turned to look at Qi Yuan beside him.
There was no longer the pretended indifference in his eyes, but a kind of gentle attachment that was suppressed and forbearing to the extreme.
He gently leaned Qi Yuan's head on his shoulder and looked at Qi Yuan like this.
Qi Yuan didn't wake up until he reached the old town and the car stopped.
The driver didn't know whether to speak or not.
But when he glanced quietly in the rearview mirror, he saw that the young master didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to speak either.
Just so quiet.
On the dilapidated streets of the old city, the black luxury cars looked out of place, but unexpectedly harmonious.
Qi Yuan slept for two hours.
When she woke up, she found that she had fallen asleep leaning against Shen Yutang, and she was still sleeping deeply. She frowned.
Shen Yutang didn't wait for Qi Yuan to say something unpleasant, and spoke first: "We're in the old city."
Qi Yuan opened the car door and got out of the car without looking back.
The entangled atmosphere between the two gradually dissipated under the night wind, and Qi Yuan looked calm.
Back home, Song Xiao had already brought An Yu back.
Seeing Qi Yuan, An Yu, who was dozing on the chair, stood up immediately, shook her little body, and said softly: "Auntie, you are back, have you eaten? I left some food for you."
"I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry." Qi Yuan said gently.
An Yu ran to the kitchen with her short legs to heat up the food.
Song Xiao said speechlessly: "Master, this little guy hasn't said a word to me since he met me after school. But he can say so many words when he meets the master. Don't you think it's irritating?"
Qi Yuan looked at the little figure in the kitchen and instantly thought of the brother he met yesterday.
She forced herself not to think about An Yu's autism. She must ask a doctor for timely psychological counseling.
Qi Yuan turned to Song Xiao and asked, "Don't let him wait for me anymore. Such a young child is not suitable for staying up late."
Song Xiao scratched his head and looked helpless: "No, Master, you have to tell him that this little guy won't listen to me."
An Yu came out with the food, and Qi Yuan said nothing more.
Song Xiao also consciously went out, stayed outside the door, and quietly called the young master.
The small room was illuminated by warm lights.
Qi Yuan finished eating, washed up and lay down with An Yu.
"An Yu, how have you been at school these two days? Is anyone still scolding you?"
"there is none left."
"Those people who were beaten last time haven't provoked you recently, right? Do you still need to beat them?"
"no need……"
"Is there any problem with An Yu's recent studies?"
"Auntie, I have already studied by myself to the second grade of elementary school."
Qi Yuan: "..."
After chatting like this, Qi Yuan felt that An Yu was very normal, had no problems at all, and was actually much smarter than other children of the same age.
Probably because Qi Yuan has a problem with his own mentality and cannot realize that An Yu is too premature.
Like a normal parent, she coaxed softly: "An Yu, go to bed quickly. I'll tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a little prince..."
An Yu was like a normal child, listening quietly and falling asleep quietly.
The night is getting darker.
Song Xiao stood at the door with a stern look on his face. After waiting for a while, he waved his hand secretly not far away and said in a low voice: "Young Master, the Young Madam has fallen asleep."
In the darkness, the man strode towards this side.
That aristocratic look is really incompatible with this old city.
Song Xiao was a little uneasy: "Young Master, you really want to go in. The young lady can easily wake up. If she finds out, I feel... I feel that the young lady may do something to you..."
Shen Yutang gave Song Xiao a cold look.
Song Xiao shut up immediately: "Okay, I'm going to rest next door."
After Song Xiao left, Shen Yutang opened the door and entered the house.
Qi Yuan has fallen into a nightmare. She frowned tightly and her forehead was covered with fine sweat, as if she was struggling in her sleep.
On the small bed, one big and one small were curled up, looking inexplicably sad.
Shen Yutang walked over, took off his coat, and lay down next to Qi Yuan very gently.
Qi Yuan woke up easily, but there was someone around him, but he didn't wake up.
Shen Yutang gently hugged Qi Yuan, and his breath enveloped him. After a few minutes, A Yuan's frown gradually relaxed.
Sure enough, as he thought, A-Yuan really relied on his breath. Can his breath make A-Yuan sleep peacefully?
Even if she doesn't love him, this discovery is enough to surprise Shen Yutang.
Just as Shen Yutang looked at Qi Yuan with gentle eyes, at this moment, his eyes met a pair of big, dark, alert eyes.
An Yu woke up.
When An Yu woke up, he saw a man on the bed, holding his aunt. He subconsciously wanted to wake Qi Yuan up.
Shen Yutang shook his head gently and said in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "An Yu, don't make any noise. With me here, she can have a good sleep."