Yi Yan was sitting in front of the computer at this time.
What was played on the webpage was the scene of Ji Yang answering the reporter, with his usual expression and calm tone.
The fans behind kept shouting.
After the nanny car drove away, there were still fans running behind, and their emotions were very out of control.
Yi Yan couldn't understand this feeling before, but now she watched Ji Yang's car go further and further, and went backward for another minute.
Continuing to look at his face, she also admitted that no matter how much she looked at his clear face, she couldn't get enough of it.
Ji Yang turned his head to look at the camera, his bright black eyes seemed to have a unique charm, which made her heart skip half a beat.
"I did not do that."
This sentence was said very seriously, and Yi Yan suddenly remembered what he said that day: "Whatever you think, I will find a way to solve it myself."
The two had a really bad fight.
"Boss Yi, the acquisition of Chengguang Entertainment will be completed this month." Secretary Cheng came in and said to her.
"Yeah." Yi Yan nodded, then looked at her, "Is there any result about the video?"
Secretary Cheng shook his head and frowned, "It was found that it was in an Internet cafe, but the monitoring of the Internet cafe just happened to be broken, so there is no way to find out who it is."
Yi Yan's eyes were deep in thought, and she slightly supported her chin with her hand, "Is it just broken?"
How could it be such a coincidence
"Second Miss didn't seem to find anything. Could it be that she offended someone? It must have been set up." Secretary Cheng said.
"It was designed, waiting for Yi Ling to drill in." Yi Yan said with certainty, paused and said, "Continue to pay attention."
A threat to Ealing, but not to her.
"Ask from the finance side, how much will Second Miss spend for this month's petty expenses?" Secretary Cheng asked her again.
In the past, the company paid Yi Ling a bill every month, almost using the money to play in the entertainment circle.
"One hundred thousand is enough." Yi Yan lowered her head and began to process the documents, saying casually.
"yes."
Secretary Cheng walked out.
Yi Yan closed a document, and then took another.
Nine o'clock at night.
Yi Yan just came down from the company, and her stomach was already hurting a bit, she drove all the way home, and was going to order some takeaway when she got home.
I was busy with meetings at noon, so I didn't eat much.
I have been working overtime in the afternoon until now, not only my stomach hurts, but also my neck is sore. When I drove the car into the gate, I saw the lights inside the house.
In an instant, I could hear the sound of my heart "thumping" in my ears. I tried my best to hold on, stopped the car, and walked to the door with my bag.
Even a little impatient.
Approaching the door, smelling the aroma of food coming from inside, the exhaustion seemed to dissipate a lot.
open the door.
When she walked in, she could see the meals on the dining table when she looked up. There were three dishes and one soup, and the meals were all ready.
But I didn't see anyone from Ji Yang.
She looked puzzled, turned around and walked towards the sofa, and saw him sleeping on the sofa, with his hands on his forehead, covering his eyes.
The other hand was placed on the body, and there was a purple bruise on the back of the hand.
She walked over slowly, put the bag aside, and stared at the purple cyan on the back of his hand, which should have been hit by her with chopsticks that day.
After so many days, she still had a trace of guilt in her eyes.
Her hand had already moved, and her long and slender fingers stretched over the back of his hand. As soon as she touched it, Ji Yang moved.
Yi Yan stood up straight suddenly, her expression was a little cold and arrogant.
Ji Yang opened his eyes, still a little drowsy, saw her, took his hands away, sat up slowly, his voice was still a little lazy, "Are you back?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.
"En." Yi Yan replied with one word.
"Have you eaten yet?" He stood up and pointed to the kitchen, "I made an order, and I haven't seen you come back after waiting for a long time, so I fell asleep."
Yi Yan didn't reply, but he continued on his own, "I'm very tired today, I've been catching up with the announcement since the morning, I was supposed to be busy until ten o'clock, and the next trip was cancelled."
"Have you eaten?" she asked.
"No." Ji Yang shook his head.
"Let's go together." She said as she walked towards the dining table, and Ji Yang followed her, "It may be a little cold, I'll warm it up."
"The soup is still a little warm, finish the soup first to warm your stomach."
As he spoke, he filled a bowl of soup for her, and brought the other three dishes to the kitchen, and heated them up in the microwave.
Yi Yan was sitting on the dining table, drinking soup with a spoon, watching his busy figure in the kitchen, a strange feeling slowly rose.
It was as if the lonely and dark place now had a ray of sunshine, and she began to yearn for the scene at this moment.
"Stir-fried cuttlefish with leeks, I really like it." Ji Yang came out with a dish, the edge of the pottery was still hot, he quickly put it on the table, put the cushion cloth aside, shook his hand, and put it next to his mouth Blow twice.
Yi Yan was amused by his action, and she frowned, "Be careful."
Ji Yang stared at her, slowly lowered his hands, pursed his thin lips, and kept his eyes on her face.
Her smile also began to shrink, her ears felt a little hot, she lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.
"This baby cuttlefish is delicious, try it." Ji Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he also said something in a hurry. The microwave oven also heard a sound, and he walked over there again.
The second dish is scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, and the second dish is diced chicken with mushrooms.
The soup he made was white radish and mutton soup with medicinal herbs, which smelled very fragrant and tasted sweet.
It's an ordinary dish, and I even reheated it in the microwave once.
Yi Yan ate very deliciously. After eating one bowl of rice, she wanted to have a second bowl, but she was afraid that Ji Yang would think she could eat it.
When he was about to stop his chopsticks, she felt that she was only six percent full.
However, be reserved.
She also slowed down the speed of eating, eating less and less.
end.
Ji Yang's phone rang, and he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
Yi Yan speeded up her eating, and kept picking up the tender and delicious diced chicken with her chopsticks, putting them into her mouth piece by piece.
Chew quickly with your mouth closed.
His gaze was still fixed on Ji Yang, a bit like a child who steals snacks for fear of being discovered by his parents.
"Um."
"I'll be there tomorrow."
…
Ji Yang hung up the phone while talking, Yi Yan quickly ate another piece of chicken before he turned around, and the movements of her hands slowed down again.
"Weige called." He came back to sit down and explained.
"Hmm." Yi Yan didn't ask much.
Just as Ji Yang picked up the chopsticks, he looked at the diced mushrooms and chicken with only a few pieces left, with some doubts in his eyes.
Wasn't it quite a lot just now
Why are there not many cuttlefish
He looked up, Yi Yan had already put down her chopsticks gracefully, and said calmly, "I'm full."
"You're full so soon?" He looked at the dishes, "Do you want another bowl of soup? The mutton soup is good."
"No need." Yi Yan refused.
She has already drank three bowls, isn't she going to become a big eater if she continues to drink
"There are so many dishes left." Ji Yang sighed, and his movements quickened.
"Aren't you full too?" She looked at him, her brows furrowed.
"That can't be wasted." Ji Yang said, "In the past, the orphanage didn't have much to eat, and the meals had to be eaten clean. The dean's mother used to say that after death, people have to eat all the food wasted in their lives before they can reincarnate. .”
"So we're all used to it and have to finish it."
"..." Seeing that he had eaten a few more mouthfuls of food, Yi Yan couldn't help but ask, "Don't you value your figure the most?"
If you eat like this, you won't be afraid of getting fat
"I work out, and I won't gain weight even if I eat." Ji Yang said as he picked up a cuttlefish baby for her, "Eat this, it tastes good."
Yi Yan picked it up and put it in her mouth.
"The chicken is very tender, and there is a baby cuttlefish." Ji Yang put it in her bowl, and put leeks in his own bowl, "Eat less of this, it's not good for your stomach."
Looking at him like this, she was six percent full at first, but now it became four percent, and she stretched out her chopsticks unknowingly.
Stretch out to the diced chicken, one piece after another.
Send it to your mouth.
Ji Yang didn't care at all whether she ate too much or not. He ate more vigorously himself and insisted on serving her a bowl of soup, "Drink more."
Yi Yan originally maintained her own image, but in the end she also relaxed and behaved much more casually.
After eating 80% full, I feel more comfortable.
after dinner.
Yi Yan took the initiative to bring the greasy bowl to the kitchen, and also emptied the contents so that it could be washed in the dishwasher.
That's what she saw Ji Yang do that day.
"Leave me alone, you won't." Ji Yang brought in the last few discs and said to her.
"What's wrong?" Yi Yan refused to accept, before she finished speaking, her hand slipped, and the dish full of vegetable juice fell to the ground.
Fragments splattered and so did the greasy soup.
Her face darkened.
"You are not suitable for this. I can only do this kind of rough work." Ji Yang chuckled and pulled her over, "Be careful, don't get stuck."
"Let the housekeeping aunt handle it." She was a little bored, and her tone was dull.
"I can handle it, just sweep it up?" He said and looked at her, "Go up and take a shower first, it will be fine in a while."
Yi Yan looked down at her feet that had been splashed, she was out of her mind to take the initiative to touch these, she felt that her hands were covered with oil, and her whole body was uncomfortable.
There was also disgust on her face, and she didn't hide it at all.
Naked disgust.
"Go take a shower, I'll take care of it." Ji Yang looked at her sideways, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, "Go quickly."
Yi Yan's red lips softened, and she looked at his peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be filled with watery tenderness.
Most of her restlessness was extinguished.
"This is not suitable for you." Ji Yang smiled again, put his hands on her shoulders, pushed her out, and urged, "Go, go."
There was an imperceptible softness in her eyes, and she gently shook off his hand, "Your hand is greasy, can you not touch me?"
Ji Yang quickly withdrew his hand and put it behind him, his face still serious.
Yi Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at him.
"No oil." Ji Yang leaned over to kiss her again.
"Stand still."
He kissed quickly and stood up again.
Yi Yan's face almost collapsed, she turned around and left, in order to hide the smile on her lips, she said in a cold voice, "Since I have taken over the job, I have to clean it up."
"Wash yourself clean before coming back."
With that said, continue to walk upstairs.
"Oh." Ji Yang replied, his tone a little low.
Hearing this, Yi Yan's footsteps paused, she was a little annoyed, and she didn't know what kind of temper she had.
Always blurt out some misleading words.
When she got to the room, she bit herself, frowned, and became irritable again. She picked up her pajamas and went to the bathroom.
Go wake up.
Ji Yang himself is a bit arrogant and has strong self-esteem. It may not be easy for him to take the initiative this time. If she does this again, he will be angered, and she may just leave.
Yi Yan felt that she was a little cautious, taking care of his emotions.
Then she comforted herself that she didn't intervene in what happened last time, and even ate the food he cooked, so she felt a little sorry for him.
It's normal to be soft now.
After taking a bath, she opened the door, and while drying her hair, she was still listening to the sound with her ears up, feeling uneasy.
I don't know if he is still there.
After drying her hair, Ji Yang hasn't come yet.
At the thought of him leaving, Yi Yan's anger rushed to her forehead, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
Unable to calm down for a moment, he wanted to find out what happened, and when he opened the door, he bumped into Ji Yang who was about to come in.
His hair was still a little wet, obviously he had just taken a shower, and he was still wearing a nightgown, so he was obviously taken aback when he saw her.
"Bring me a cup of coffee." She blurted out, as if ordering the secretary, and then felt that she was going too far, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."
"I'll go." Ji Yang turned around and walked down.
Yi Yan became even more anxious, and followed him down, "You don't know where it is, I just bought it."
As she spoke, she quickened her pace and walked quickly to the kitchen.
Ji Yang came in after her, "Isn't there only one kind of coffee in the kitchen? The one you like best."
"No!" Yi Yan denied.
He stood by and watched her look.
Yi Yan opened the upper cupboard, saw that there were only a few cans of the same coffee inside, and then looked at him next to him, calming down, "Oh, I just finished drinking yesterday, let's make this."
"What brand? If you really want to drink, ask the store to deliver it." He said.
"I brought it back from a business trip. I don't have it in China." She said, hoping to gag him.
"What brand is that?" Ji Yang wondered, "If you like it, I'll bring it for you next time."
"How do I remember, this is the only thing I can do." Her attitude became tough.
Ji Yang didn't speak anymore, and reached out to soak it.
Seeing that he was silent, Yi Yan felt that she had said something wrong again? I also feel a little nervous.
She was used to being strong when she was young, and was brought up by Mrs. Yin, so she was very decisive in many things.
Ji Yang brought the cup over, washed it, opened the jar, and the small piece of purple on the back of his hand appeared in Yi Yan's sight again.
She felt that she was going too far, so she took the initiative to find a topic, "How are you handling your own affairs?"
"What's the matter?" Ji Yang couldn't hear any emotion at all.
"What else can I do? Did you find someone to borrow money?" Yi Yan always said so unforgivingly.
"The storm is over, I didn't come to ask you to borrow money." The water just boiled, so he took it and poured it in.
Yi Yan choked.
She convinced herself, and just chatted to death.
The two stood again, embarrassing anger began to spread, she racked her brains to say, "Then what method did you think of?"
"I can't think of a way to do it. I'm resigned to fate." Ji Yang stirred it with a spoon twice, lowered his head, "Brother Wei suddenly notified me to catch up with the announcement, I thought I had to take a few days off."
"It's good to have a vacation."
Yi Yan: "..."
She didn't know what to say.
"It's ready, let's go up." Ji Yang looked up at her, with coffee in his hand.
"You don't drink?" she asked.
"I don't like drinking. I can't fall asleep after drinking coffee." He declined, and then said, "If you haven't finished drinking, I'll drink it again."
Yi Yan: "..."
It can't be wasted, can it
The two walked up, Yi Yan began to sit in front of the computer, she only drank coffee when she had to work.
In fact, there is no work today, but I have no choice but to pretend.
She looked at the page, drinking coffee, and glanced at Ji Yang who was leaning against the bed from the corner of her eye. He also had a computer on him.
I probably didn't go back today, so I came directly to her.
With every sip, she watched to see if she drank nearly half of it, and gave him the remaining half.
After taking another two sips, there was only half left, Yi Yan pretended to finish processing, and then closed the page.
Ji Yang was still engrossed in staring at the computer, his straight nose looked tough under the refraction of the light, and his face was as clear as a picture.
Strangely good-looking.
She bent her fingers slightly, her eyes fell on him, and she opened her mouth after a while, "Aren't you curious who helped you?"
"Such a big incident is now settled."
To be honest, she was also curious.
"Isn't it you?" Ji Yang looked at her.
"Me?" Yi Yan raised her eyebrows.
"Who isn't you?" Ji Yang raised his lips, not in a hurry but firmly, "In this world, only you care about my life and death, and the rest don't care about me."
These words, like a bomb exploded in Yi Yan's heart.
His words are full of trust.
It's a pity not, she has been waiting for him to subdue before extending a helping hand, what he said made her feel ashamed.
"You are my woman, so you won't be too cruel." Ji Yang closed the computer, walked to her side, and bent over to hug her, "Isn't it?"
Yi Yan's throat seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, and she was really speechless.
She suddenly felt that her previous behavior was very stingy, even extremely dirty.
"I misunderstood you, Yanyan, I apologize to you, and I won't mess with you in the future." He said it sincerely, still kissing her.
Yi Yan didn't have the slightest resistance to his face, she felt a little dizzy after being kissed.
But the words just now caused quite a stir in her heart, she pointed to the coffee on the table, "You drink this first, there is still half left."
"Drink later."
"Drink now, hurry up." Her tone was as strong as ever.
Ji Yang didn't refuse, let go of her, picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp, "Is it alright?"
"Take it and wash it." She ordered again.
He sighed deeply, and walked to the bathroom with the cup in his hand. Then, the sound of running water came out.
Yi Yan had complicated thoughts in her eyes.
She originally thought it was Ji Yang, and in this case, he could only save himself, but now, she ruled out this idea.
Could it be a whistleblower in the entertainment industry
But if this is the case, isn't the other party not getting any benefits? What are you drawing
The only explanation could only be one of Yiling's enemies.
After a while, Ji Yang came out after washing the cup. He put down the cup and held her in his arms again.
With his head down, he hugged and kissed again.
When he touched his forehead, his voice softened, and he apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you that day, it was my fault."
"I didn't see you call me then. It should be fine at home. It's a long vacation and you don't have to go to work." She raised her eyebrows, still a little bit weird.
This incident made her a little angry.
In the past few days, she has been waiting for his call. The first thing she does when she wakes up early and goes to bed late is to check her mobile phone. There is not a single message.
It makes people angry.
"I dare not come to you for fear of making you angry." He whispered more and more quietly, "I was impulsive that day, and I regretted it afterwards."
"Why impulsive?" she asked.
"You should say it well, and leaving won't solve the problem." He apologized sincerely.
Yi Yan thought she was reasonable at first, but when she heard what he said, she felt angry and ashamed from the bottom of her heart.
It seemed that she was the one who said harsh words with a cold face first.
But if she apologized, she couldn't say it to Ji Yang, she could only say, "I didn't care about you."
"I know." He took her to the bed, saw her raise her eyebrows, and pecked her red lips lightly, "It's my fault that you won't argue with me."
The more he said that, the more guilty Yi Yan felt, and she didn't resist at all when she was put on the bed.
The latter also cooperated very well.
After a love affair, she was still in good spirits, Ji Yang hugged her from behind and put his hands on her waist.
The two were very close, and he buried his head in her hair, very intimate.
Yi Yan looked down and saw the purple cyan on his hand, and poked her elbow back, "Go get the medicine box."
"What do you want that for?" Ji Yang hugged her tighter.
"Let's go." Yi Yan's voice slowed down, with a feminine tone.
"Did I hurt you?" Ji Yang opened his eyes, paying attention.
"No, why do you talk so much?" She pulled his hand away and was about to get up, "If I don't go, I will go by myself."
"I'll go." Ji Yang quickly picked up the bathrobe, got up and put it on.
"In the cabinet under the TV in the living room," she said.
He nodded.
Soon, he came up with a small box. Yi Yan pulled the quilt and sat up, a pair of slender white jade arms stretched out from inside, "Just take the green card next to it, and take it out."
Ji Yang opened the box and looked for it.
I took it out and looked at it, but it was all in an incomprehensible language. I handed it to her, "What kind of medicine is this?"
"Come up." Yi Yan took it and waved to him.
He goes to bed.
"Hand." She opened the lid and reached out to him.
He stretched out his left hand slowly, more puzzled.
"Right hand," she emphasized.
Ji Yang didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly stretched out his right hand again. Yi Yan put his hand on her body, and wiped some plaster with her fingers, letting him wipe the purple and blue spot on the back of her hand.
He froze.
"Does it hurt?" She rubbed it hard so that the bruises would disperse. She raised her head and met his dark and deep gaze, her pupils still reflected her figure.
It's like sucking people in.
She quickly withdrew her gaze, tried her best to calm her emotions, and said casually, "It's been so many days, and my recovery ability is too poor."
It's not pleasant to talk.
Ji Yang answered the phone with some assurances, "Tomorrow will be fine, it must be fine.
Yi Yan couldn't hold it back, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up a little, rubbed him for a while, let go, closed the lid again, and handed it to him, "Go and put it away."
He took it over, "Let it go later."
Yi Yan didn't like others to refute her, so her face darkened habitually, "I said it, now..."
Before she finished speaking, Ji Yang kissed her directly, put the ointment on the bed table, a little coaxing, "I'll put it on later, okay?"
His kiss continued to fall between her eyebrows, Yi Yan's body softened, and she stretched out her hand to cover his neck.
Of course, it must have not been put away in the end, and she was not angry.