What did she just say
She told Nian Xiaomu that they were not in a hurry to go back because he wanted to rest
No, she would actually make her little Mumu wait because of him
The way Qi Yan looked at her was different.
Wanting to ask something, thinking of the scene at the dinner table today, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.
Tan Bengbeng saw the way he hesitated to speak.
Putting down the medical magazine in his hand, he spoke suddenly.
"Say whatever you want."
"What are you talking about, you're not angry?" Qi Yan asked quickly.
"..."
Tan Bengbeng was taken aback, and glanced at him, looking at him like an idiot.
He knew she was going to be angry, why did he say it
But for the sake of him doing his best to help her, she still said patiently, "Tell me, I'm not angry."
Hearing these words, Qi Yan floated in front of her like an amnesty.
He didn't know where he threw the towel for drying his hair, and his hands rested on the armrest of the sofa.
Leaning down, he leaned closer to her.
A pair of bewitching pupils shone with anticipation.
Ask carefully.
"Bengbeng, have you started to like me a little?"
"..."
Tan Bengbeng had just put down the medical journal in his hand but did not let go. It was originally planned that if he dared to talk nonsense, she would slap him in the face.
But when he heard his words, his hands shook uncontrollably.
The magazine in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a "pop".
She widened her eyes and looked at him in astonishment.
It seemed that what he asked was not an ordinary question, but a question that would eat people.
Meeting his burning gaze, she should have pushed him away decisively, and told him to stop daydreaming by the way.
But Tan Bengbeng stared at him for more than ten seconds, but couldn't say a word.
Did not admit.
Nor did it deny it.
It was as if he asked a question that she didn't know how to answer.
"It's getting late, didn't you say you want to eat meat at noon, I'll make dinner."
After Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, he lowered his head and picked up the magazine on the floor, put it on the table in a hurry, turned around and walked out of the room quickly.
Trot all the way to the kitchen, breathing is chaotic.
Without letting myself think about it, I dug out the ingredients from the refrigerator and started preparing...
"Om—"
The phone in his pocket rang.
She was startled, and it took a while before she realized that she wanted to answer the phone.
It was Nian Xiaomu who called. In addition to caring about Qi Yan's situation, she was also concerned about whether Tan Bengbeng was being bullied.
After making sure that the two of them got along well and that there was still time for them to go back, Nian Xiaomu hung up the phone.
When the phone was put down, Nian Xiaomu's words kept ringing in Tan Bengbeng's ears:
"Bengbeng, if Qi Yan bullies you, you don't have to bear it, you must bully you back, you can't wrong yourself..."
Tan Bengbeng's eyes flickered slightly.
He didn't bully her.
He is very nice to her.
Tan Bengbeng put his phone back in his pocket and continued to process the ingredients.
Like cooking for him for the first time, serious and with a trace of inexplicable emotion...
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City N.
Mojia Villa.
The huge living room of the villa exudes a depressing atmosphere.
"Is the news confirmed?" Mo Kun asked in a deep voice while sitting on Wenlong's sofa.
The butler at the side replied respectfully.
"It has been confirmed that Yan Wang brought Tan Bengbeng back to his private island. As for the purpose... other than finding a way to treat Mo Chengxian, there should be nothing else, and I heard that the two of them are on their way back now! "