"The eldest young master asked me to deliver dinner to the second young master."
Ji Anan was holding a food tray in his hand and said to the bodyguards guarding the door.
She was wearing a mask and a maid's outfit.
When she heard that the food was being delivered, the bodyguard immediately opened the door and let her in.
It was already night, and the room was dark with no lights on.
Ji An'an just walked in and kicked something. She fumbled to turn on the light and saw that the whole room was about to turn into a rubble.
Can’t you tell that Beiming Yechen’s fighting power is... the same as a little monster?
The second young master was lying on the bed, and a breath of death spread out...
Ji Anan looked at the wreckage on the ground and didn't know what to do.
She moved carefully.
Suddenly an unknown object attacks her!
Ji Anan turned his face away and hit the door behind him with something.
"Get out!" The second young master's voice was hoarse.
Ji Anan was worried. He was angry and had a bad temper?
"Idiot Yechen, it's me." Ji An'an said sadly, "I'm here to see you."
He grabbed the shadow on the bed and Beiming Yechen sat on the bed and stared at her blankly.
Ji Anan placed the tray on the coffee table and half-teared off the mask: "Did you destroy all of this?"
Bei Mingyechen walked out of bed with empty steps. When he saw the sunshine on her face, he lit up: "You brought me food? Did you come here to see me?"
"Well." Ji Anan stared at him, his eyes sore, "Why did you make yourself sick?"
Bei Mingyechen's face was pale, his hair was pounded into a bird's nest, and he was depressed and lacked energy. He originally had multiple scratches on his body when he fell, but now he had a few more cuts. He probably hurt himself when he smashed things.
Sitting down next to her, he raised his lips with satisfaction: "You still remember me!"
"I made these, eat them quickly." Ji Anan gave him chopsticks.
When Bei Mingyechen heard that she had made it, he immediately stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into it, and his eye circles became a little red.
Ji Anan picked up the spare chopsticks and put vegetables into his bowl...
Bei Mingyechen narrowed his eyes happily, the corners of his eyes were curved: "Why are you avoiding your face? Let me see you."
"Idiot...idiot. No matter how many times I look at it, it's not yours!"
"I am a bohemian man. Only in front of you will I restrain myself again and again." He said with a teasing smile.
Ji Anan was too lazy to pay attention to him and did not pull off his mask.
Suddenly he stopped smiling, stared at her and asked, "Have you ever cried?"
Ji Anan's body stiffened.
He reached out and pulled her face, making her look into his eyes.
Ji Anan's eyes were red and swollen. Not only did she cry, but she also tore off her mask, and the right side of her face was also swollen...
Even though she used makeup to cover it up before coming here, it wouldn't be obvious if you weren't paying attention.
But how could Beiming Yechen miss: "He hit you?"
"..."
"My brother beat you?!" He had a scary look in his eyes and gritted his teeth to force out his voice. After being locked up for the past two days, he was afraid that the little country girl would be bullied.
Ji Anan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say...
Beiming Yechen's eyes were scarlet red, filled with water vapor, and suddenly a big one fell into the bowl.
Ji Anan was frightened
Beiming Yechen put down the bowl and stood up suddenly, but she grabbed him: "Idiot Yechen! This is a matter between him and me, don't worry about it!" I don't want to... hurt him again...
His figure froze, staring blankly into the air.
Seeing her being bullied made him feel more uncomfortable than being stabbed dozens of times.
I felt heartbroken and panicked, as if I had lost my soul, and my chest was pressed by a stone.
How many years will he feel sad and distressed if she is injured?!
Ji Anan tugged on his sleeve: "You're disobedient, aren't you? Then I'll leave... and I won't come to see you in the future!"