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Yin Xianyue sat in the front passenger seat. He didn't make a sound nor frown, but only calmly shed tears.

This was the first time she would cry in front of the viscount, and also the last.

"Uncle Gu." Yin Yanyue looked out the window, her voice didn't fluctuate at all, "Is this interesting?"

She wiped away her tears and turned to look at the young noble, "Forget it, we …"

"Yin Yanyue!" The viscount raised his voice, his eyes red as he interrupted her, "No matter what happens, I will never leave you." It used to be like this, but now it's the same! "

Yin Yanyue stared at him blankly, her eyes were filled with unfathomable emotions.

"So." The young nobleman let out a breath, his face was filled with grief, "Don't think about letting me go."

Yin Chengyue pursed his lips, turned his head to the side, and looked at the scenery outside the window that was constantly retreating.

The car stopped in front of the deserted villa.

The viscount got out of the car and opened the door for her.

However, Yin Yanyue didn't get out of the car. Instead, she sat in the car and looked up at him, then said, "I don't want to go back."

She did not want to return to the villa, which was devoid of life.

The young noble bent down and put his arm around her shoulders, helping her out of the car, "Wait for a few days, I will definitely give you a piece of news."

Yin Yanyue lowered her head, looking at the stones on the ground. He carried her into the villa.

The young noble palace stopped in his tracks, lowering his head to look at the time, frowning slightly, "Sleep early, I have some matters to attend to."

After saying that, he turned around, intending to leave.

Yin Yanyue grabbed him, her eyes twinkling. "You can't even stay the night?"

Just what was going on? He actually didn't have the time to see her for an entire half month.

Now that he finally met her, he had to leave right after entering the door.

Young noble looked at the time again, his brows furrowed as he pursed his lips and hesitated for a few seconds, then suddenly turned and walked towards the door, "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? "

Just what was going on? He didn't have the time to see her for an entire month.

Yin Yanyue walked in the door behind him and sat on the sofa in the living room. She smiled at him and said, "Anything will do."

The young noble took off his suit, lovingly stroking her head, saying slowly, "I'll make you some instant noodles." Although it's not as delicious as the food outside, it's definitely not as filling as the food outside. "

He didn't know how to cook, but because Yin Xianyue liked to eat instant noodles, he had taken the initiative to learn from her.

Yin Yeyue smiled and nodded.

He rolled up his sleeves, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at his busy back, Yin Yanyue suddenly felt relieved and instantly relaxed.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~"

At this moment, the vibrations of her mobile phone in her suit pocket brought her back to reality.

She took out her cell phone from her suit and saw the words "Tang Ao Shan" on the screen.

At such a late hour, Tang Ao Shan gave Uncle Gu a call. What could have happened?

Earlier, when the young noble said he had something to take care of, it must be related to her.

Yin Chengyue put the phone back into the pocket of his suit and laughed at himself.

That's right, she was only Uncle Gu's niece without any blood ties. Did she naively think she was the fiancée of the previous palace noble?

No, she's nothing now...

"Uncle Gu."

"Hmm?"

The viscount paused for a moment before turning to look at her from the kitchen.

"If you have something on, then go and busy yourself first." Yin Chengyue pointed at his suit and said expressionlessly, "Your phone is ringing."

Ridiculous.

Uncle Gu had only returned once every half a month, and now he was leaving because of a woman's call.

The young noble looked at his suit, and then turned his head to continue cooking as if nothing had happened, "I don't want to leave today."

How could he want to leave?

He wished that he could stay here every day of every month and watch Yin Xiaoyue cook for her and do anything for her.

Yin Chengyue fell silent as he listened to the phone vibrate inside his suit, not saying a single word.

The young noble quickly finished preparing the noodles, carried the noodles to the table, pulled up the chair, and looked in her direction, "You can eat now."

Yin Yanyue nodded, stood up from the sofa and sat at the dining table.

This bowl of noodles tasted surprisingly good. Perhaps it was because she hadn't eaten noodles for a long time, or perhaps it was because the noodles were personally made by the young noble.

After finishing the bowl of noodles, she raised her head to look at the young nobleman sitting at the side and said again, "If you have something to do, you can leave. I've already eaten the noodles, so it's about time for me to sleep."

The young noble nodded, "En."

He got up and went into the living room to get his suit.

Yin Yeyue turned her head and looked at his back. Just when she thought he was really going to leave, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the room upstairs.

"You're not leaving?" Yin Yanyue stood up, walked to the corridor and looked up at him.

Young Master Gong did not turn back, his tone did not change, "Aren't you sleeping already? I'm tired too. "

Yin Yanyue was shocked, then followed him upstairs into the room.

He hadn't come back for half a month. There was almost no trace of his life in the room, only the traces of Yin Hongyue's life.

The viscount stopped in his tracks and walked into the bathroom without looking back.

Yin Xianyue sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He felt as if he was in a dream. The situation had suddenly changed, and the viscount had suddenly returned. He was still bathing in the bathroom.

Everything seemed so unreal.

She took a breath, felt for the remote control for the air conditioner on the bedside table, and turned it on.

Then he got up and took out a set of pajamas from the closet. He turned around and heard the bathroom door open with a "ka" sound.

The viscount wrapped a towel around himself and walked out while wiping his wet hair.

Yin Yanyue jumped in fright, staring at him blankly, then immediately looked away, "I …" I'm going to take a bath. "

She rushed into the bathroom with her pajamas in hand and quickly closed the door.

Although she had lived in the same room with the viscount for a long time, they had never crossed the line.

She took off her clothes and turned on her hair. She showered as fast as she could because she was afraid that the moment she stepped out of the door, she would discover that the viscount had already left.

In less than five minutes, the bathroom door was pushed open again.

At this moment, the viscount had already put on his nightgown and was sitting on the sofa at the side, drinking red wine.

Yin Yanyue frowned slightly. "Why are you suddenly drinking?"

Young Master Gong turned his head to look at her, smiled and waved the wine glass in his hand, "It's been a long time since I've had a drink."

Yin Yanyue walked to his side and sat down, then turned around and looked at him, "You're really not leaving?"

"Yes."

A strange look flashed in the young lord's eyes as he gulped down all the red wine in his cup.

Yin Yanyue frowned again, "Don't drink too much."

If he drank too much, he would definitely feel unwell tomorrow. However, he couldn't rest and had many things to do.

It was better to take care of his body.

The young noble put down the wine cup in his hand, smiled and put his arm around her waist, pulling her into his arms.

Yin Yanyue was forced into his arms, she couldn't help but be startled, "What?"

It was truly strange to suddenly hug her.

Just as she finished speaking, the viscount suddenly reached out his hand to hold her face, and unpredictably lowered his head to cover her lips.

Yin Yanyue was shocked. She subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he held her tighter.

The viscount rubbed her as he got up from the sofa, forcing her to back off until he had her on the bed.

From her initial resistance to her later confusion, to her final sinking …