Wei Ran slowly opened her eyes and saw Leng Junyi's slightly tired face. His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes and there was a layer of fine stubble on his chin.
He had always looked aloof in front of her, and he had never looked so embarrassed.
Did he become like this because he was worried about her?
A warm current suddenly flowed through Weiran's heart, and she realized for the first time that this man seemed not as bad as she had thought before.
"Thank you." Weiran couldn't help but slow down her tone and said softly.
For the first time, she showed such a gentle look in front of him. Leng Junyi felt as if something had struck him somewhere in his heart, and he had an indescribable strange feeling.
He lowered his head slightly and looked carefully at the petite person lying in his arms, with slightly thick eyelashes lowered, like an obedient kitten.
"You have a good sleep and don't think about anything." Leng Junyi's cool lips curled up slightly and he spoke softly.
He stretched out his hand, his index finger gently crossed Wei Ran's eyebrows, and pushed back the broken hair on her forehead.
Lying in Leng Junyi's warm embrace, smelling his unique mint-like fresh smell, Wei Ran fell into sleep again. This sleep was extremely sweet.
In the next few days, Wei Ran stayed in the apartment to recuperate from her injuries. Leng Junyi was afraid that something would happen to her again, so several more bodyguards were added to the already heavily guarded Mid-Levels apartment.
Weiran's injuries were not serious and healed within a few days, but the psychological shadow never healed, and she would often wake up in nightmares in the middle of the night.
Every time he woke up in the middle of the night, his cold body would always be pulled into a warm embrace. Wei Ran would always curl up and let Leng Junyi press her tightly into his chest.
------------------One night, Weiran was sitting on the deck chair by the balcony reading a book, and Aunt Li walked up to her with a smile on her face.
"Ms. Ye, Mr. Leng has been coughing a lot these days. I cooked some rock sugar pear. You can bring it to him."
Seeing that the relationship between Wei Ran and Leng Junyi was getting better little by little, Aunt Li was happy for them from the bottom of her heart, so she took advantage of every opportunity to make the relationship between the two people further.
While Weiran was still hesitating, Aunt Li had already put the bowl she was holding into Weiran's hand, turned around and left the room.
Wei Ran looked at the sugar water in his hand helplessly. The carefully cooked rock sugar snow pear now exuded a sweet aroma, which made people very appetizing at first sight.
Although she still doesn't want to get too close to Leng Junyi, after all, he once saved her, and she should express it to some extent.
Thinking of this, Weiran bit her lip gently, held the sugar water in her hand, and walked towards the study.
Gently pushing open the door to the study room with her fingers, Wei Ran saw Leng Junyi concentrating on the computer.
The man lowered his head slightly, and the broken hair on his forehead hung down, casting a faint shadow over his handsome features, making his whole person look much softer.
"Cold..." Wei Ran opened her mouth, but suddenly she didn't know what to call him, and finally said with some embarrassment: "Well, this is the rock sugar and snow pear syrup made by Aunt Li. You drink it while it's hot."
"Call me Yi." Leng Junyi said lightly, took the sugar water in Wei Ran's hand, lowered his head and took a sip gently.
"What?" Weiran was a little stunned for a moment, not understanding what Leng Junyi meant.
"From now on, you will call me by my name, Yi." Leng Junyi raised his head, his thin lips showing a faint sheen from drinking sugar water.
"Yi..." Weiran murmured, with a hint of shyness in her big bright eyes.
Leng Junyi curled her lips in satisfaction. It was such a simple word, but it had a different feeling when it came out of her mouth.
He was not disgusted with this feeling, on the contrary, he was very greedy for it.
"Ye Weiran, you are going to call me this from now on." Leng Junyi looked at the person standing in front of him and said domineeringly.
He chuckled helplessly, this man could not change his domineering nature no matter what.
At this time, a voice call prompt suddenly lit up on the computer. Leng Junyi clicked on it, and a formal man's voice rang out.
"Master Leng, Lu's stock price has been suppressed. Do we want to make another plan?"
Hearing these words, Leng Junyi's narrow eyes flashed with a hint of evil for a moment, and he turned to Wei Ran and said calmly: "I still have some things to deal with, you go to bed first."
Wei Ran responded softly and walked out of the study, but her heart could not calm down.
She seemed to have heard from Lu just now. Is Leng Junyi dealing with Lu Anqi? Is it because of what happened last time?
Has Lu's company been hit hard? What is Leng Junyi's next plan?
So many questions came up at once, like a ball of threadbare yarn, and I couldn't figure it out.
Weiran didn't change her clothes, she just lay on the empty big bed, her heart was agitated, and she was beating uneasily.
If Lu was hit by Leng Junyi because of her, wouldn't she become Lu's sinner?
No, she couldn't just watch Lu Anqi being implicated by her, she had to do something!