The tip of his nose almost touched the tip of hers, exhaling like charm.

"What are you afraid of, eh?"

"..." Yi Xiaoling bit her lip.

She didn't trust him, she couldn't trust herself.

She had already had nosebleeds in front of him twice. When she slept in the middle of the night, she didn't hold it and did something to him that she dared not do. What should I do?

No, no! They must not sleep together...

"I don't sleep well, it will disturb you, I'll go to another room." Yi Xiaoling reached out to push him away, but Yan Shuhan didn't move at all, but his thin lips moved closer to her.

The two people seemed to be kissing, but Yi Xiaoling knew that he did not kiss her.

After a centimeter, it stopped.

"Yi Xiaoling, if you step out of this room tonight, what we did in the past two days will fall short."

What does "..." mean?

"There is a reporter outside the room. If you go out at this time, everyone knows that we have nothing to do. At the original press conference, I said that you spent the night at my house, it would be regarded as a lie."

Yan Shuhan caught a glimpse of her dazed little face and explained slowly.

"That's true! We didn't lie." Yi Xiaoling said emotionally.

"You know, I also know it is true, but the reporter understands that staying overnight is not about you sitting on my bedside and telling me the story all night. What they want to know is whether there is my child in your belly. ."

Yan Shuhan let go and stood straight in front of her with deep eyes.

"..." Yi Xiaoling's eyes widened, her crystal eyes quickly turned into copper bells, staring at him in disbelief.

Those eyes seemed to treat him as a monster.

They grew up together and often sleep together.

But they sleep together, not the kind that others understand...

Between them, nothing happened at all.

In her belly, how could there be an heir to the Yan Group...

"It was you who said in front of the reporter that your biggest goal in life is to marry me and give me a nest of fat babies." With a wicked smile on the corner of Yan Shuhan's mouth, she said what she had said in the first place. Returned it back.

Yi Xiaoling: "..."! !

She was forced by him at the beginning, and she had to say so in front of reporters.

But in front of him, Yi Xiaoling didn't have the guts to say so now.

If he continues, is this what she says in her heart, how will she answer...

"Yi Xiaoling, I have to find a way to pay off the debt I owe. Now there are reporters at the door. If you go out, you will wait for the reporter to report that we are sleeping in separate rooms tomorrow, just pretending to be a couple to get through the business crisis."

When Yan Shuhan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the bedroom.

I ignored Yi Xiaoling at the door.

He walked back to the sofa and sank into the leather sofa, propped his head with one hand, sipping red wine.

She didn't seem to care if she really left.

It didn't take long for a slender figure to appear at the door, clutching the hem of his clothes with both hands, with a tangled expression on his face.

"Otherwise, I borrow your sofa to sleep tonight?"

"There is only one quilt in my room. Do you want to catch a cold? Or do you want me to catch a cold?" Yan Shuhan opened his lips faintly.

"..." Yi Xiaoling choked.

Turning his head to look at the big bed sprinkled with rose petals, his back was inexplicably cold.

How does she feel that something is wrong tonight?

It was like someone dug a hole and waited for her to jump in.