400. Chapter 400 Are you going to leave me alone on the road?
Chapter 400 Are you going to leave me alone on the road? (3)
"Change the sheets, I don't like pink." Yan Ziqing gave her a disgusted look and walked into the bathroom swaggeringly.
An Nuo stared at the closed bathroom door in a daze for a while, and then with a mood about to collapse, he found a set of purple striped bedding and began to replace it.
She spread out the quilt with a little force, stepped back, and kicked a pile of things at her feet. She lowered her head and saw that it was the clothes that Yanzi had taken off. She bent down to pick them up, shook them, and took them over.
Put it on the sofa.
After a while, her eyes fell on the shirt, and she couldn't help but bend down and pick up the shirt again. The man's warmth seemed to remain on the fabric.
…
"I told you not to come back when you left, and not to let me see you again. Now, you just want to see me like this, don't you? You fucking just want to see me go crazy for you.
, isn’t it? Is it a sense of accomplishment? The third young master of the Yan family has not forgotten you after so many years. You are very happy, aren’t you? "
…
Suddenly, Yan Ziqing's extremely angry words rang in her ears.
Annuo suddenly felt sad. It seemed that she really shouldn't come back. The shirt was tightly clenched in her hands. Her eyes were a little hot and she wanted to cry.
When she came back, her reason was that she agreed to her mentor, but in fact, she missed this man too much. She couldn't sleep at night without him. After giving birth to Duo Duo, sleeping pills became almost indispensable in her life.
Because of this, Duoduo never fed her a single ounce of milk. It’s not like she didn’t blame herself for failing to fulfill her duties as a mother.
But she couldn't help it. She loved Yan Ziqing so much and missed Yan Ziqing so much. Without him, she just wanted to die.
In the first few months when Duoduo came into this world, she almost ignored him. It wasn't that she didn't like her son, but she couldn't fully accept the fact that she had broken up with Yan Ziqing at that time.
She was completely immersed in boundless pain. In that pain, only she and Yan Ziqing could intervene, and no one could intervene, not even their son.
San'er, do you know that I love you?
She took a deep breath to relieve the pain that was deep in her heart.
"What are you doing with my clothes?" Yan Ziqing came out of the bathroom with a bath towel around her waist and a dry towel in her hand.
"No...you threw it on the ground, I'll pick it up for you..." Annuo put the shirt on the sofa and pressed his eyes quietly with the back of his hand, "I don't have men's clothes here, you have to wear them tomorrow...
…”
Yan Ziqing smiled. Obviously, Annuo's words about "I don't have men's clothes here" made him quite satisfied. This proved that no man had ever been here.
But has Yan Mingjun been here?
Thinking about it, Yan Ziqing suppressed her smile again, stared at her closely, and said in a low voice: "Why do you care so much? I will ask someone to send the clothes here tomorrow. The injury on my face lasts for a while
It won’t get better and I won’t be able to go back for several days, so I have to stay here.”
He had already made up his mind that if Yan Mingjun did not return to the army, he would not leave here.
"You want to live here?"
"Can't you?" Yan Ziqing threw the towel to her, then lowered his head and said, "Wipe it clean for me."
Seeing Annuo staring at him blankly, he added: "Brother's hand is heavy, my arm seems to be twisted."