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A stack of photos was scattered around the brooch. He took a glance at them and threw them into the trash can beside him. Even if it was real, he wouldn't think about it anymore.

As he wished. As long as he did as he pleased.

When Yinyin woke up, she found herself in a strange room. On a large round bed, there was a soft dark lattice covering her body. It was warm. There were roses on the windowsill and on the table. They were red and gorgeous.

He vaguely remembered being drenched in the rain and falling on the bed in the attic, feeling dizzy and hot at the same time. How had she come here? Why couldn't she remember a thing?

She shifted her body and felt a little soft. Suddenly, she realized that her pajamas under the blanket wasn't hers. It was a set of pure white pajamas. Furthermore, the style was male attire …

Dizzy, confused by this discovery, A Xiang's house? It must be A Xiang who saved her. Only he and his grandfather could open the lock on the metal door.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, she stopped at the door quietly. She suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. Why was she meeting people like this?

"You … "Don't come in." "No!" he whispered, refusing the man outside the door.

"…" There was no sound, no sound of footsteps leaving. People, must still be standing at the door.

"Is it A Xiang?" she asked softly.

"…" Ke Zhengwei's face turned green.

She must have been jealous in her previous life, so he drank with her. But now, it seemed like he had gotten used to drinking it. He had gotten addicted to it and it was time for the vinegar to detoxify him. Because the price of two months was that he finally understood his own heart.

Thinking about A'Xiang wasn't her fault, right? Thinking about the scene with A'Jing yesterday, her face darkened and she actually didn't dare to meet Yinyin anymore.

This little woman, whom he liked and feared at the same time, was love, he did not know, but in the two months that he had not seen her before, her appearance had grown like a seed in his heart, growing deeper and deeper into his roots.

There was silence outside the door. Yinyin was sure that the person was still standing by the door. Wasn't it A Xiang? Why didn't he come in?

Although her appearance wasn't that good, her pajamas were all neatly dressed up. Furthermore, there was a blanket tightly wrapped around her, so she wasn't afraid. What was he afraid of?

I wanted to thank him for saving her once.

But how did he know she was ill? And who changed these clothes?

"Please come in …" She wanted to know who the person outside the door was.

"…" The more she urged him, the more Ke Zhengwei didn't dare to enter. He was like a child who didn't dare return home after doing something wrong. At this moment, he stood hesitantly by the door, pondering on how to face her.

"You're not A Xiang?" she asked again. If there was no reason why A Xiang wouldn't come in. It was very normal for her to express her gratitude since she had already been saved.

"…" He wanted to escape, but he also wanted to see her.

Last night, after he hung up the IV drip, he saw that she was sleeping unstably, so he lay down beside her and hugged her tightly. Her breath was like a cat's caress on his face, and the fragrance made him greedily breathe.

The ice bag changed again and again, covering her forehead. He was diligent like an old woman.

After secretly kissing her forehead, he wanted to kiss her forehead to smooth out a faint trace of worry that seemed to be caressing her brows. She was unhappy, and even after a long time of searching, he still couldn't find out who Weiwei's father was. But from the bottom of his heart, he really liked her, and he also liked Weiwei.

"Are you still not coming in?" Do you think she thought she had been kidnapped? There wasn't such a good bandit in the world, right? He would even treat her.

Thinking of her baby sleeping face, the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. Go in, apologize to her, confess to her heart, she would definitely accept him. He believed in his charm.

The room was quiet for a while. Why didn't you call?

She lightly rotated the door knocker, wanting to give her a pleasant surprise. Smiling, she pushed the door open, dodging the door and entered the room. Then, she weakly bumped into his body …

Before she could clearly see who he was, she was already lifted up by him. However, the scent of the cologne mixed with the cigar told her that he was Young Master Ke.

She raised her head to look at his face. How could he be so shameless? Where did he rob her off to?

Where was this? This wasn't Victorious Return. He had a lot of gold houses, right? The mansion that he sent out for take-out yesterday had a hidden cover for Ah Jing, right? He already had so many women, and it had already been two months since he let her go. Now, why did he have to bother with her again?

"Let me go." Yinyin pounded his chest. She was angry.

Young Master Ke carried her to the bed and gently placed her in the middle of the bed without saying a word. He tucked her in and returned to being warm again. It was as if he had always treated her like this, making her feel as if they were separate worlds.

At the bedside, Yinyin randomly pressed a switch and heard the crisp ring of a bell. He was calling for a servant.

"You must be hungry." He pressed her gently on the shoulder to keep her from struggling.

She turned her head away and ignored him. However, she was surrounded by his aura. It was so full that it made her panic.

Suddenly, he heard something open and close on the roof.

It was thin, yet distinct.

Curiosity made her raise her head. Above her head was a sea of moonlight and stars. The boundless night sky was filled with its vastness and mystery. The night sky was very beautiful and gentle.

Lying on the ground, quietly looking up at the stars, her heart slowly calmed down. There were no longer any traces of rain outside the window. Time passed another day, bad, her work.

With a slight frown, he miraculously sensed her thoughts. "I've taken a leave of absence for you. You're sick."

"Who allowed you to do that?"

"Doctor." There was a trace of dignity in his indifferent tone. He had a fever of forty-one times. If working in the restaurant made his cup messy, then this woman really was not good to him.

"I'm fine now." He must be tough with his words. When he stood up, his body was still trembling and weak. He had no strength left in him.

"You must be hungry. Have some lean meat porridge."

The efficiency of the servants were really fast. She had only paid attention to the night sky for a moment when she saw the thick porridge being carried in. Quietly, the people here all walked on their toes.

"I don't want to eat it." She refused because he always bullied her. She didn't like it.

"Do you just want to stay in bed and not move?" Where did she get her strength from if she didn't eat, he urged her to eat.

"No, I want to go back to the attic." It was good there, it gave her a real feeling, not like now, in the clouds, like in a dream of unreality.

"Eat, I'll send you back when you're full." The little spoon was already filled to the brim with congee and brought to her lips. His mellow voice piqued her appetite. She was hungry. After a day and night of drowsiness, she must be hungry.