She couldn't see Yan Shaoheng's expression, and she didn't understand why his mood suddenly changed. She just wanted to seize this opportunity to escape.
However, although her movements were cautious, she still made a slight noise in the quiet night.
But Yan Shaoheng didn't come to stop her. Xu Yiran had already opened the bedroom door and stepped out, but she heard the man behind her ask her, "Then why can't you recite my phone number?"
Maintaining the posture of taking one leg forward, Xu Yiran was stunned for a long time before turning to look at him.[
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yan Shaoheng's voice just now... sounded a little tired.
It's not the kind of tiredness where you're physically exhausted, but the kind of tiredness that makes you feel helpless and want to let go after going through many vicissitudes of life and suffering a heavy blow.
She could only see his back. It was probably someone's birthday in the house opposite. There were several strings of twinkling colored lights hanging on the balcony. Through a not too far distance and a layer of glass, under Yan Shaoheng's body
A halo of light appeared.
It should be a very lively scene, but he stood there motionless, the light of the colorful lights flickering on him, and no matter how lively and prosperous it was, his back looked even more lonely.
The guilt overflowed little by little. Although Yan Shaoheng didn't say anything, he probably still understood that he was blaming her for not remembering what he said.
He once said that no matter what time it was, as long as she called him, he would come over as soon as possible.
This was no less than Young Master Yan's promise to save her life, but she regarded Young Master Yan's number as a life-saving weapon and remembered it firmly, but she didn't even know what his mobile phone number was.
She moved her mouth and wanted to apologize, but the man standing by the window suddenly turned around and strode towards her.
"You can't even recite my mobile phone number, how dare you run away?"
He said, grabbing her waist, lifting her up into the air with a smile, "If you don't behave honestly, I'll spank you!"
He was so strong that he lifted her up with both hands and swung her in the air easily, as if he wanted to throw her out.
"..." Xu Yiran was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, whether it was his posture as if he were scaring a child, or the phrase "spank" that he had never heard since his age reached double digits.
, all made her feel like there was lightning and thunder in front of her eyes.
And the point is...why did his mood change so quickly!
What about the tired and lonely man just now? What about this CEO Yan Da who seems to be coaxing a baby now? Is it the product of schizophrenia...
While Xu was still in a daze, Yan Shaoheng carried the person back to the bed, then turned off the lamp and said, "Go to sleep."
The tone was as natural as if they slept in each other's arms every day.
Before Xu Yiran resisted, he even gave her his cell phone and said, "If you're scared, call my big brother."
Judging from his voice, he didn't seem to mind at all that Xu Yiran regarded Yan Shaoxun as his patron saint instead of him.
He still hugged Xu tightly, but his arms were placed neatly on her waist without moving at all.[
Is it because she "missed" for a while today and he was too nervous that he insisted on sleeping with her in his arms tonight?
After struggling for so long, Xu Yiran finally figured out what he meant.
Although he concluded that it was because he was confused after hitting his head that he cherished her so much and was so afraid of losing her, he still felt a little hot on his face.