She hugged a princess, picked her up, turned around and walked towards the lounge chair next to her, and gently put her down.

"Xia Changyue, you don't need to worry about my business, go back."

"I won't go! I finally got stuck in Yang Muya. She doesn't hate me, and she is willing to let me follow. At this time, even if she is killed, she can't go!" Xia Changyue straightened her neck as soon as she heard him.

Facing Yan Chengchi's deep black eyes, in the next second, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his handsome face, muttering, "You called me just now? Didn't you recognize me?"

Thinking of his indifference at the banquet, Xia Changyue bit his lip, raised his head, and bit his chest.

"hiss--"

Yan Chengchi took a breath, and instinctively reached out his hand, trying to push her away.

The big hand pressed her little head, but in the end she just rubbed her hair spoiltly, letting her bite him like a vent.

After a long time, Xia Changyue let go and looked at him with a smile, "You will hurt, then I am not dreaming?"

Yan Chengchi: "..."! ! !

Special Assistant Jin: "..."! ! !

Jinte helped him back, quickly reached out his hand to cover his eyes, turned around, pretending that he hadn't seen anything.

Miss Xia, you prove that you have no way of dreaming. You are not biting yourself but others. Wouldn't it be too weird?

"Shao Chi, the window is too open, I'll close the window!" Jin Tezhu was afraid that he would hear Xia Changyue say something shocking, so he quickly found an excuse and walked towards the end of the aisle.

"Xia Changyue, I'll say it again, I don't have to worry about my business, go back!" Yan Chengchi stared at her white face, and all the hospital checklists flashed through his mind.

She was in poor health and the fever had just subsided, so she followed Yang Muya day and night.

If he wasn't here today, did she plan to sleep at the door all night?

Has she ever thought that her body can stand it?

Yan Chengchi met her stubborn gaze, really wishing to strangle her!

"Then don't care about my business, anyway, I will never leave at this time!" Xia Changyue met his indifferent gaze, feeling a little sour, turned his head, and refused to look at him.

Anyway, he doesn't intend to recognize her, he wants to draw a line with her, and what else does he care about her?

Sympathy or pity?

"Xia Changyue!"

"I'm not deaf, you don't need to yell so loudly, I can hear it." Xia Changyue stood up from the chair loudly, with a petite body, only reaching his chest, with no momentum at all.

She blinked her big eyes and stood directly on the chair, "Anyway, I don't care what you say, I will never leave now, even if you carry me out, I will still come back."

"you……"

"If you want me to go, you can tell me what happened? You left suddenly. Did something happen to the Yan family?" Xia Changyue looked at him worriedly with big crystal eyes.

Just about to stretch out his arm, Yan Chengchi stepped back a step faster than her, avoiding her hand.

He opened his lips coldly, "We broke up in four years, what you have to do now is to stay away from me, you hear it!"

"..." Xia Changyue looked at his alienated and indifferent expression, her palms tight.

Taking a deep breath, instead of arguing with him, he jumped straight off the chair, walked towards the door of Yang Muya's room, and sat down cross-legged.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Chengchi unwillingly.