In Zitong, there is an unprecedented surprise!

He held her cheek, and the fine kiss fell to the corner of her eyebrow.

Like holding his own baby, extremely gentle...

Yan Ling looked at his handsome face, but something vaguely flashed in his mind, like a net, instantly grabbing her brain.

She wanted to raise her hand and hug him, but her body trembled unconsciously.

"Ling'er." Yi Haiyin sensed that there was something wrong with her, and immediately stopped, looked at her pale face, wrapped her in a quilt, and hugged her in his arms.

"I'm sorry...I was too impatient."

"..." Yan Ling wanted to say that she was okay, but her body was still shaking, and her throat seemed to be pinched, and she couldn't make a sound.

Seeing Yi Haiyin's hurt and guilty eyes, her heart was choked.

But when he met her, the fear hidden deep in his heart would always be unwittingly unconsciously, dragging her back into the hellish picture.

She can't control her fear of him...

Yan Ling bit her lip, her eyes became a little flustered.

how so……

"It's okay." Yi Haiyin hugged her in his arms, gently rubbed her head, and waited for Yan Ling's body to stop shaking before releasing her.

Bring the bedside clothes and dress them for her.

He turned around and went into the bathroom.

Soon, there was a clear sound of water in the bathroom...

Yan Ling sat on the bed alone, without asking, she also knew he was taking a cold shower.

She has a thin body, hugs herself helplessly, and looks at the bathroom door blankly.

In my mind, I kept playing back the scene just now, biting my lips suddenly.

What happened to her just now?

Yan Ling stretched out her hand and patted her cheek, perhaps as Yi Haiyin said, she just needs time to adapt.

After all, even if she can let go of her mind, the fact that Yi Haiyin is the eldest master of the Yi family is an unchangeable fact.

She needs to give herself time, but accept everything about him and build the confidence to go with him.

Thinking of this, Yan Ling was relieved of the accident just now.

Seeing Yi Haiyin who was about to come out of the bathroom, he suddenly remembered the doctor's instructions, jumped out of the bed and ran towards the kitchen.

The porridge she cooked yesterday can no longer be eaten, and she has to cook it again.

But it took too long to cook the porridge, Yan Ling thought for a while, took some ingredients from the refrigerator and cooked Yi Haiyin a bowl of ribs noodles.

Although it is not as nutritious as porridge, it can fill the stomach first.

Yan Ling moves quickly and cuts vegetables, boiled ribs, noodles...

When she walked back to the room with a bowl of fragrant ribs noodles, Yi Haiyin was still in the bathroom.

How much fire does he have to fall? After taking a cold shower for half an hour, it didn’t come out...

Yan Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose embarrassingly, suddenly a little worried about his future.

"Mrs. Yi, you are pregnant, how can you do these rough jobs yourself? There is actually a chef in our manor. If you need it, I will transfer one for you now!"

The manager was just about to come to see Yi Haiyin's condition, and when he saw Yan Ling putting his face on the table, he immediately spoke with excitement.

"..." Yan Ling was guilty of not knowing what to say, and the bathroom door behind him suddenly opened.

Yi Haiyin's strong body was surrounded by only a bath towel, but his eyes went over Yan Ling, and he looked straight at the manager at the door, "What did you just say?"