The next day, Peter was ordered to send Yin Manqing back to China, but she insisted on staying in Sydney. Even if Shen Ye was angry, she would stay.
Maybe, it was because he was angry that she had to stay here.
Blindly escaping will only make their problems bigger and bigger.
Although the allergic symptoms caused by seafood are no longer serious, the rash on her body and face has not subsided. After bathing, Yin Manqing wiped the ointment in front of the mirror alone. Halfway through applying the ointment, a figure appeared in the dressing mirror. …
She didn't notice when Shen Ye came back.
Yin Manqing lifted up her clothes with one hand and held the medicine in the other, revealing her shapely and slender legs. The white shirt was tied in a knot in front of her body casually and hung loosely on her body, which was full of charm.
Shen Ye stood not far away from her and seemed to be as surprised as Yin Manqing that she did not return to China with Peter.
When Peter called him, he said that he had returned to China to handle official business, but he did not say that he was with Yin Manqing.
From between his cold brows, Yin Manqing easily noticed the anger hidden in his brows. She hurriedly arranged her clothes, turned to look at him, but lowered her head the next second. There was an ugly red rash on her face. It has not faded. With such a face, Yin Manqing cannot face Shen Ye.
Shen Ye captured Yin Manqing's every move in his eyes and looked at her deeply.
"I'm going to put the bath water for you." Yin Manqing's steps were hurried, but a force came out of her arms, and Shen Ye tightened them tightly, "Why don't you go back? You don't understand what I say, do you?"
The deep, mellow voice pours out, which is inevitably sharp, but the voice is indescribably enduring. His pupils, as dark as a deep pool, give Yin Manqing a sense of suffocation in an instant.
However, since Yin Manqing stayed, she was mentally prepared to bear his anger, "I don't want to go back, I want to stay here."
Even though she is not welcome to stay here, she must stay.
Shen Ye seemed not to have expected that she would say it so bluntly, and her courage and determination also seeped out.
He raised his hand and grabbed Yin Manqing's chin, forcing her to look at him, as if he wanted to see clearly what she was planning. But Yin Manqing turned her head in embarrassment, "Don't look at my face, it's ugly now."
If she looked face to face with Shen Ye with a rash like now, her inferiority complex would only become stronger. She avoided Shen Ye's gaze and her face felt hot.
"Normally she doesn't look that good." Shen Ye stared at her side face, his eyebrows twisted into a sinister shape, and he said carelessly what he didn't mean.
Right, Afeng is the only one who thinks she is pretty good-looking.
How could someone like Shen Ye, who has seen countless beauties, think that she could surpass him...
Shen Ye didn't hesitate for too long. He immediately took the ointment and lifted the clothes off her back. Yin Manqing knew exactly what he was going to do, "I'll do it myself. You go take a shower first."
Should she be happy that Shen Ye didn't bring Fu Wan back?
After she asked Peter to hide the fact that she had not returned to China, Shen Ye still returned to the hotel alone...Does this mean that he and Fu Wan are actually innocent?
Although she was dissatisfied with Yin Manqing's behavior and was still angry with her, she was very careful when applying the medicine for her. Yin Manqing's back felt hot, and this heat slowly spread from her back to every corner of her body. After biting his lip, he said cautiously, "Can you please stop being angry with me? Stay, I won't disturb your work."
She also didn't like that she was trying to please Shen Ye like this, but now besides making him happy, she couldn't think of any way to eliminate his anger and dissatisfaction.
In the past, Shen Ye might have really wanted to see an obedient Yin Manqing, but if her obedience was all for another person, he wouldn't be surprised at all.
Shen Ye threw down the ointment and said in a bad tone, "Whatever you want."
In fact, Shen Ye subconsciously didn't want her to go home. With her by his side, even if her heart was not with him, it would give him an invisible sense of security.
Shen Ye didn't even think about himself that he had moments when he felt insecure. It was Yin Manqing who never made himself feel at ease.
After taking a shower, Shen Ye went directly to the study. Yin Manqing thought he still had things to deal with, so he fell asleep alone. Because he was preoccupied with something, he was half asleep and half awake. When he opened his eyes, he saw the clock pointing to one o'clock in the morning. , all of Yin Manqing's sleepiness disappeared.
Is Shen Ye still at work?
Or...he was avoiding her on purpose.
Yin Manqing came to his study room cautiously, and when she opened the door gently, Shen Ye, who was lying on the boss chair, had his eyes closed tightly, as if he was fast asleep.
He would rather sleep in the study than stay with her for one more second. Yin Manqing realized the fact. Not only was she disappointed, but she also felt a little bit of discomfort.
But when she got close to Shen Ye and saw his tired face at close range, Yin Manqing couldn't help but feel distressed. There were thick wrinkles between his brows, as if he had something that couldn't be resolved.
It turns out that there are things that can affect him.
Yin Manqing had given up the idea of waking him up, turned down the temperature of the air conditioner in the study, and quietly covered him with a blanket.
"Sweet dreams." A low and soft voice escaped. If it were normal, she would not be able to say it. Only when he was asleep could Yin Manqing say what was in her heart, "The reason why I came to Sydney... …It’s not all because of Feng, but half because you’re angry, so I’m here.”
Maybe she didn't care so much whether Shen Ye was angry, but she didn't completely ignore Shen Ye's feelings. When she woke up that day, Yin Manqing had the idea of coming to Sydney, and she wasn't just here for Qin Yuefeng's matter...