"What about her?"
Standing down from a high position, Jiang Beiyuan's voice was cold, and the hostility in his body was gradually disappearing.
Ma Xueyan bent over and coughed several times. With trembling hands, she dared not hesitate to point in the direction of the stairs.
"You, go look upstairs. I don't know which room Nian Nian is in..."
…
Jiang Beiyuan knocked on each door one by one.
He knocked lightly and stopped after two knocks. Then he stood at the door and waited for a while, quietly. If he heard no response, he left and went to the next door.
I knocked on the third door and heard a "clunk" sound coming from inside.
Yan Nian came back to her senses, the shock and panic in her eyes were suppressed by her, and she hurriedly put the black box on the table, stuffed it with the candy wrapper, and then came over to open the door.
Eyes facing each other.
Her clear apricot eyes met Jiang Beiyuan's dark peach blossom eyes.
Yan Nian blinked.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Beiyuan's slightly frowned brows relaxed. She was still there and seemed to be fine.
He leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and hummed slowly, "I'm not here to find you."
"… oh."
Yan Nian was not annoyed at all, and tried to close the door, but the latter crossed his arm and blocked the door directly.
"Who would I look for if I didn't come to you? Do you think I've ever been so patient with anyone?"
"Tch, I didn't ask you to be patient. You have to be patient yourself..."
Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.
She felt a little warm in her heart.
She never expected that Jiang Beiyuan would come here to find her.
How did he know that she had returned to her parents' home
Jiang Beiyuan snorted again, his voice a bit domineering, "I don't allow you to run away from home."
As he said that, he opened the door to come in.
Yan Nian suddenly remembered the black box on the table. The lid had not yet been closed. If Jiang Beiyuan saw the candy wrapper inside, he would be such an indiscriminate person—
"Wait a minute!!"
She screamed at the top of her lungs, as if she were pretending to be a corpse, and her eyes widened like a frightened deer.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his long eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her, "What's wrong?"
"This, this is my dad's room. It's a bit messy. Don't come in yet. I'll clean it up before you come in!!"
"Do I care about this?"
There was some thought in his eyes, and he insisted on opening the door and coming in regardless of the situation.
Yan Nian blocked the side door with one hand and licked his lips, "You'd better wait for me to clean it up. I'm afraid you won't like the smell of dust inside!"
"Why, is there something that your husband can't see, huh?"
"No! How is that possible!"
Yan Nian was not good at lying. When he lied, the roots of his ears turned red. His eyes were pointed towards the upper right corner, looking at everything but not daring to look into Jiang Beiyuan's eyes.
Jiang Beiyuan sneered coldly, his voice a little unhappy, "I insist on entering!"
"ah!"
Yan Nian suddenly shouted again, a cry from the depths of his soul.
She accidentally let go of her hand, and her left hand got stuck on the edge of the door and was squeezed by the door. She felt that four fingers had been broken, and the pain made her burst into tears immediately.
"Idiot?!"
Jiang Beiyuan was not in the mood to find out what the shameful thing was at this time. He took the person out without saying a word, took her hand and inspected it carefully under his nose.
"Where's the medicine kit at home?"
"Um... It should be in the next room."
“…”
He took her arm and walked to the next door. The Sichuan pattern between his eyebrows was serious. After entering, he pressed Yan Nian's shoulders and made her sit on the bed.
(End of chapter)