Although he is not like Young Master Yan who always wears a stone-like face, with no expression change, and even his voice has no emotional fluctuations, Yan Shaoheng is not a person who easily exposes his emotions. book
He was a calm and confident Yan Shaoheng who never knew what difficulties were, but at that moment, she actually saw panic on his face.
It could even be said that there was a hint of fear in the panic. She remembered clearly that the hand he held her in was trembling. He even lost control of her and forgot to control his strength. The hand on her shoulder was so hard that she
The bones are almost broken.
She never thought that she could have such a big impact on Yan Shaoheng's mood.
In other words, she never thought that there was someone in this world that he could care about so much.[
Regarding her ex-husband, who was too good and too popular, she always faced him with a preconceived attitude, but now...
Should she reflect on herself and get to know the man she once married again?
I was lost in thought when a dull crashing sound suddenly came from the bathroom.
The sound was not loud, but maybe I was still sitting at the door of the bathroom, but I heard it immediately.
"What's wrong with you?" She stood up immediately, pushed open the door and rushed into the bathroom - Yan Shaoheng couldn't move around now, so after Xu Yiran left the bathroom, he didn't come over to lock the door.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yiran would come in so quickly. Yan Shaoheng changed his usual style of stripping completely naked in front of her without changing his expression or heartbeat. He immediately pulled the towel on one side to cover the key parts of his lower body.
"..." Xu Yiran's mind went blank for a moment.
Although she wanted to get to know her ex-husband again, there was one thing: her original understanding was right and there was no need to change it——
My ex-husband’s figure...is really good...it makes people want to have nosebleeds...
Even though he was worried about whether he had hit somewhere, this thought still flashed in his mind.
Is this because her ex-husband is too charming, or because she has changed her color...
Putting aside those messy thoughts, Xu Yiran walked over in a hurry and helped steady Yan Shaoheng, who still wanted to avoid her hand.
"Where did you hit it? Do you need to call the doctor or Xiao Wu to come over?"
"No need." Yan Shaoheng's voice was slightly hoarse. He just slipped and hit the sink.
After he finished speaking, he patted the little woman next to him on the head and motioned for her to go out first.
But this time Xu Yiran didn't listen to him and stopped arguing with him. He just rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll wash it for you."
"Ranran." His voice was raised dangerously, trying to remind his wife what she was doing.
"Be good, talking in the shower will get water in your head." Xu Yiran "educated" him very seriously, and then forcefully tried to push him back to the chair and sit down.
But the man standing in front of her didn't cooperate. With her little strength, how could she move him? [
"Sit down." She had no choice but to ask him.
But Yan Shaoheng gave her an unfathomable look and repeated what she said before, "Talk in the shower and you'll get water in your head."
"..." He randomly searched for topics to delay his time, but refused to sit down obediently and let her help. That's how he really got his head wet!
Xu Yiran looked depressingly at the man who was holding the bath towel tightly and was very careful not to show any "spring". He blurted out in desperation, "What are you afraid of? I've seen it all anyway!"