After that, the housekeeper's phone rang suddenly.

"Mr. Cheng!" Steward Lou immediately answered the phone respectfully, "Do you need black pepper? Okay, I'll come right now... eh? Let Miss Yan pass..."

The housekeeper put down the phone in embarrassment.

Yan Yan understood, the housekeeper made a "rest assured" gesture and turned and walked towards the villa.

She brought the black pepper to the table.

Zhu Qingqing smiled and said, "Yan Yan, you and Steward Lou seem to be able to talk together."

There was actually a cold light in her eyes.

Yan Yan understands that she is deliberately getting the needle, Yan Yan doesn't care, "As long as I'm a normal person, I can talk."

The sound of "Boom" was the sound of Cheng Yiming putting a fork on the table.

"Too salty." He frowned in disgust.

"Drink some juice." Zhu Qingqing hurriedly pushed her juice cup over.

He didn't move, "Pour me a glass of sparkling water."

This sentence was addressed to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan didn't hesitate at all, turned around and went to the kitchen to get him a glass of sparkling water.

"I also ate a bit oily..." Zhu Qingqing also wanted a glass of sparkling water, but Cheng Yiming interrupted before finishing her words.

"I want chocolate sauce." Cheng Yiming ordered again.

After getting the chocolate sauce, he ordered nuts, milk, avocado...

Yan Yan was convinced by the man. He is a big man, and there are more types of food in the refrigerator than she is a woman.

It is impossible for the housekeeper to want to eat these, because the housekeeper is to serve him.

With a "boom", Zhu Qingqing suddenly put down the cup heavily, "I'm full."

To be precise, she was full of breath by Cheng Yiming.

It was agreed to celebrate her birthday, but Yan Yan was here to get in the way.

She put down the cup and chopsticks now, just to see what Cheng Yiming plans to do.

Cheng Yiming didn't panic, "Let the housekeeper take you upstairs to wash first."

The meaning of this is not to wait for him in vain.

When Zhu Qingqing heard this, there was a smile in her expression, "Yi Ming," she stepped forward and took his arm, and said softly, "Aren't you going upstairs with me?"

"I'll be up soon." Cheng Yiming whispered.

"I'm waiting for you." Zhu Qingqing kissed him on the cheek and swayed upstairs.

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they were going to the world of two people, and she should be able to leave too.

"Yan Yan, what did you buy?" Cheng Yiming asked suddenly.

By the way, things, she did buy them and put them in the kitchen.

"Wait a minute, I will show it to you."

"You sent it upstairs." He got up and left.

Yan Yan can only go upstairs with things. She has never been to the second floor, so she can only look for it from room to room.

Finally found a room with a light on and a gap in the door.

"...Yi Ming, you have to be with me today..." Zhu Qingqing's coquettish voice came from the room.

"How to accompany?" Cheng Yiming's voice was also dull.

Through the crack of the door, I just saw the silhouette of the two embracing each other.

Zhu Qingqing is not the same type as Yan Yan, but she is also an out-and-out beauty. Standing with Cheng Yiming, she is a good match...

God knows why she cares about such nostalgia, but seeing their atmosphere is beautiful, is it unnecessary for her to give this thing?

Suddenly, Cheng Yiming turned his head, his sharp eyes caught Yan Yan outside the door.

Yan Yan quickly turned to the side and stood still.

For a moment, he opened the door and walked out, "What is it?"

Yan Yan handed the small box in her hand: "I think you might need this."

Cheng Yiming looked down, his face turned green for an instant, this little box turned out to be

Family planning supplies...

"Yan Yan!" He gritted his teeth and said, "You are a very thorough matchmaker. Do you need me to give you a red envelope!"

Yan Yan stuffed the small box into his hand: "You're welcome, as long as you are happy."

"I won't let you down!" He grabbed the small box and entered the room, the door slammed shut.

Yan Yan was taken aback, isn't Zhu Qingqing in the room? Would he be so eager!

"Ah!" Soon, Zhu Qingqing's happy scream came from inside.

Yan Yan's heart moved, and a sour emotion grew from the bottom of her heart... It seemed that the beautiful clothes she was fond of were bought first.

Is Cheng Yiming a beautiful dress for her?

It should be considered, after all, she has been in a close relationship for a while, and she is not a robot without emotions.

But some beautiful clothes are like dresses when attending an event. Although you wear them, they don't belong to you from beginning to end.

If you recognize this reality early, there will be no greed, and without greed, there will be no worries.

She walked out of the villa, took out her mobile phone and wanted to take a taxi to leave.

"Miss Yan," the housekeeper walked over, "the guest room has been cleaned up, you can rest early."

"I want to go home."

Housekeeper Lou shook his head: "You can't get in at this point, and Mr. Cheng said, let you stay one night before leaving."

After speaking, the steward Lou picked up the remote control and pressed against the door, and the sound of the door being locked was particularly clear at night.

Yan Yan:...

If she really wants to go back, she can only go over the wall and walk for half an hour to the door of the villa...

She'd better go to the guest room to sleep.

For an actress, apart from filming, there should be nothing to delay her sleep~

The guest room on the first floor is very quiet, and you can't hear a little movement on the second floor.

She locked the door, threw herself into bed, and went to sleep.

"...Cheng Yiming, you bastard..." After a while, a sharp female voice suddenly broke through the silence of the night.

Yan Yan woke up in shock and sat up abruptly.

She heard it, it was Zhu Qingqing's voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rush of footsteps upstairs.

Yan Yan got up and came to the window, where you could see the entrance of the villa.

Zhu Qingqing ran out, and Cheng Yiming quickly caught up, grabbing her arm to prevent her from leaving.

Zhu Qingqing wanted to leave, but suddenly backhanded, a loud slap in the face of Cheng Yiming's face.

Yan Yan couldn't help taking a breath.

She really felt Cheng Yiming would fight back, but he didn't.

I don't know what Zhu Qingqing yelled at him, he was stunned and let Zhu Qingqing leave.

Why are they so awkward that Zhu Qingqing is rushing to spend a good night with Cheng Yiming? Why did she lose her temper and leave?

Could it be that Cheng Yiming played too much... Yan Yan couldn't help but spit out her tongue, she felt that her brain was very strange.

Looking at Cheng Yiming again, he stood still, motionless.

Yan Yan wondered whether she continued to sleep or went out to "caring"...

At this time, water drops gradually gathered on the glass of the window, and the rain at night came just as it said.

Cheng Yiming still stood still.

The housekeeper Lou went to send Zhu Qingqing off, and no one in this family, except her, could give him an umbrella.

She sighed slightly, but still found an umbrella and came to him.

"Cheng Yiming..." She didn't know how to comfort, and could only say: "You will get sick if you get caught in the rain."

Cheng Yiming suddenly turned around and grabbed her by the collar. Under the light, his eyes were both fierce and fierce, "It's all to blame you!"

He growled in anger, but his eyes were red.

"I..." Yan Yan didn't know why, "The thing I bought...isn't it suitable?"

After much deliberation, she can only be blamed for this matter.

Cheng Yiming was startled, and there was a hint of helplessness above his anger.

He released Yan Yan and strode in.

"Hey, Cheng Yiming..." Yan Yan followed as she walked in, and suddenly tripped in her footsteps.

"Hey!"

Cheng Yiming heard her exclamation and paused and turned her head to see that Yan Yan was lying firmly on the ground.

like a statue.

"Yan Yan?" He turned back to her.

Yan Yan only stretched out one hand and shook him a few times, "Leave me alone, you can go back to the room."

She is not embarrassing enough!

Cheng Yiming frowned, bent over and picked her up, and returned to his room.

In the room, there was a strong smell of camellia, which was Zhu Qingqing's perfume.

"Apply medicine." He tossed her a small box.

She looked down at her, her right knee was scratched and blood was leaking out.

She opened the box and took out the alcohol and cotton swabs inside to clean the wound.

It hurts a bit, especially when alcohol touches the wound, it is no different from sprinkling salt on the wound.

Suddenly, the cotton swab in his hand was snatched away, and Cheng Yiming frowned and stared at her: "Can't apply medicine?"

Yan Yan is a little confused, why can't she apply medicine anymore?

She didn't know at all, the way she touched the wound carefully, in his eyes, it looked like she was afraid of stepping on an ant.

Cheng Yiming squatted down, picked up a new cotton swab dipped in iodine, and smeared her wound aside.

"Hey..." She thought he was retaliating, but the cotton swab in his hand seemed to be magical. Although it was smearing on the wound, it didn't hurt at all.

"What's the matter?" She didn't understand.

"Iodophor doesn't hurt the wound." He snorted softly, mocking her not even knowing this.

Yan Yan really didn't know, she rarely got hurt, this time it was really unexpected.

She looked at Cheng Yiming from this angle for the first time and realized that the back of his head was actually round. Except for Liu Haiwai, the hair in other places was very short, and seeing every hair was clean, there was an inexplicable intimacy.

"Cheng Yiming, you are the second man to apply medicine to me." She couldn't help but say.

Cheng Yiming's movements paused slightly, "Who was the first?" There was displeasure in the low voice.