Chapter 254

Jinjiang garden.

Ye Huanyan sat on the bed reading an prenatal education book, and a sound of the door shaft rotating 'squeaky' rang. She looked up and saw the revolving door open and close, and Ling Han came towards her in Gray Striped Pajamas.

Her face was slightly stiff, and she was a little at a loss.

"Tomorrow I will find someone to tear down this wall and restore the original bedroom."

She was stunned and didn't know how to respond.

She was lifted up by the corner and poured into a cool wind. She shivered for a moment. Before she could react, her side suddenly sank. Half of her body tilted slightly and fell into a somewhat cold embrace.

The sudden warmth made her confused, and she didn't know how to respond.

In the impression, Ling Han never seemed to treat her so intimately and gently.

"Isn't it tiring to see your eyes like this?"

"Okay." She answered stiffly.

"Lie down and I'll read it to you."

As soon as the words fell, the prenatal education books in his hands were removed, and a clear voice came from overhead, sounding word by word in the room, like a midnight radio host, dispelling the loneliness of the night.

She gradually became a little sleepy, and the voice in her ear seemed to be gradually decreasing. She sank into a dream, but it seemed that she was still in reality.

Dream back ten years ago, she was wearing a bloated down jacket, her face was red with cold, standing under the persimmon tree in the old house, picking up a branch and poking the snow. Hearing a sound behind her, she suddenly turned around and grinned, "brother Linghan, come on, there is a wasp nest on the tree!"

At that time, he didn't like to wear a dark suit all day, and he wouldn't always have only one expression on his face.

At that time, Ling Han laughed like a spring breeze and liked to tease all the girls in the old house in words.

"Just in time, I'll help you poke that beehive."

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, "ah, why do you poke it?"

Ling Han hugged his arm and joked on his face, "are those two newly grown bags on your face stung by wasps? I'll take revenge for you."

At that time, ye Huanyan was in puberty, and she had a small acne on her face every three or five times. Although it was not serious, the girl always loved beauty. When Ling Han said so loudly, all the servants passing by covered their mouths and snickered, and immediately lost all their faces.

"You... I ignore you..."

Later, in the dead of night, the cry of a kitten sounded on the windowsill. When the door was opened, there was a basket of persimmons at the door. It was from wufangzhai, and the size was neat.

She couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and she turned back to the room with the basket, but she saw Ling Han standing at the head of the bed with her suit stretched out, and her cold eyes looked at her from head to foot.

"Ye Huanyan, just a basket of persimmon cakes, makes you so complacent. I really think highly of you?"

Her face was blank, "brother Linghan, what are you talking about?"

"Say, whose baby is your belly?"

Baby in the stomach?

Ye Huanyan froze, "what child, where did I come from?"

"You are a dissolute woman. Your ability to tell lies with your eyes open is really admirable... See for yourself."

She lowered her head, and her lower abdomen inflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah..." she screamed, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground, rolling persimmons all over the ground.

"What else do you have to say?"

He walked towards him with a grim smile. Ye Huanyan held his waist, but he felt that his steps were heavy and could not move. He let him pinch his neck and struggle to scream.

"Ah..."

She closed her eyes tightly, and there was a painful groan between her lips and teeth. She clenched the quilt corner tightly with both hands, and the whole person was in great pain.

"Yan Yan... Yan Yan..."

It seemed as if someone was calling her name, and the picture in front of her suddenly vanished.

Her expression finally relaxed.

"Yan Yan is just a nightmare."

In the dark night, Ling Han held her hand tightly and felt the sweat in her palm until he saw that her frown was finally relieved. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt, covered her neck, and then lay down next to her.

The next morning, when ye Huanyan woke up, his side was empty.

She sat up from the bed and looked at the edge of the bed. She only felt that her whole body was sticky. Last night, she seemed to have a nightmare all night, and now her heart was palpitating.

At this time, Ling Han should have left.

She sat for a while, lifted the quilt out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, she felt much better physically and mentally, changed into a clean houseclothes, and walked out of the bathroom with a towel wiping her wet hair.

When I opened the bedroom door, I smelled the smell of food.

Lingling is busy at the table. She is happy and doesn't know what she is happy about.

Ye Huanyan went downstairs, rarely in the mood to tease her, "you won the grand prize? So happy?"

Lingling turned around and said with a smile, "if I win the grand prize, I won't be a nanny. Miss ye, you won't have any food today."

Ye Huanyan looked at the dishes on the table that could hardly be put down and frowned, "it's just breakfast. How can I cook so much and can't eat it?"

Lingling felt the back of her head with embarrassment. "Because the young master doesn't often eat at home, I don't know his taste, so I made more today. I'll see what he eats later, and I'll make it according to your and the young master's taste."

"Young master? He said he would come back for dinner?" Ye Huanyan wiped her hair slightly.

It takes half an hour to get to Jinjiang garden from the company. It's already nine o'clock by now. He should have left long ago. Will he come back for breakfast?

Lingling was stunned and wondered, "the young master is at home. Don't you know?"

"At home?"

"Yes, I've been in the study all the time. In the morning, assistant Qiao came and brought a lot of company documents. He said that during this period, the young master was at home dealing with business affairs and told me to cook well."

Ye Huanyan was suddenly a little distracted, looking down Lingling's eyes to the direction of the study on the second floor.

Does he want to work from home?

"Young master, I must be afraid that you will be bored at home alone, so I specially stay at home with you. Young master thinks you are very important in his heart."

Lingling's happy days are simply the envy of Ye Huanyan.

She used to have such a character, but over the past year, she has experienced too many events that he suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize others, and she has always had lingering palpitations.

It's like being bitten by a snake for ten years. She's been bitten by a snake for several times. No matter how optimistic she is, she can't be optimistic.

How long can such days last? She is not sure.

Just thinking, a sound came down the stairs, and the footsteps were a little heavy. When I lifted my eyes, I really saw the familiar face coming towards her.

Her hair fell casually on her shoulders, wet and dripping on the floor.

A trace of displeasure appeared in Ling Han's eyes.

"Come out without drying your hair. Do you want to catch a cold?"