With great difficulty, An Nuan and Ye Jinghuai finally sent Xia Qiqi away and returned home.
As soon as they entered the hall as usual, Ye Jinghuai hugged An Nuan and started kissing her.
An Nuan was actually somewhat reluctant, still feeling a little shy.
But in the dead of night, half pushing and half willing, the two got a little crazy.
"Sister-in-law, brother-in-law," a soft female voice suddenly rang out in the hall.
An Nuan and Ye Jinghuai were startled.
They were still kissing tightly together, obviously scared by the sudden voice.
An Nuan quickly pushed Ye Jinghuai away.
Her whole breathing instantly calmed down.
Ye Jinghuai looked back at Ye Jingjing sitting on the sofa.
In the dim light of the hall there was only one faint lamp, completely unnoticeable that someone was sitting on the sofa.
And who would have thought that Ye Jingjing would be sitting here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping!
Ye Jinghuai's tone was obviously not good, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"I just wanted to wait for you to come back." Ye Jingjing said aggrievedly.
At that moment she lowered her head in distress, as if she had done something wrong.
She said pitifully, "I didn't mean to disturb you guys. I just felt that you were working so hard and I wanted to leave a light on for you. I thought it would make you feel warm. I didn't know, I didn't know..."
As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks one by one.
Ye Jinghuai still had some sympathy for Ye Jingjing.
He said, "Alright, it's late now, go to bed early."
"Yes." Ye Jingjing nodded obediently.
She looked soft and well-behaved.
An Nuan watched Ye Jingjing's retreating back.
If Ye Jingjing was really as sensible as she appeared, she wouldn't have to worry about her.
She turned to look at Ye Jinghuai.
The passion of the two was obviously disturbed.
In fact, An Nuan didn't expect to do anything with Ye Jinghuai either. Thinking that she had to take Ye Jinghuai for a checkup tomorrow, Ye Jingjing's appearance at this moment actually calmed her down.
She also went upstairs with large strides.
Ye Jinghuai followed behind An Nuan.
They took a bath one after the other.
The two of them lay in bed, shoulder to shoulder, foot to foot.
Although it was very late, they didn't seem to feel sleepy.
Lying so leisurely and relaxed at this moment, it felt as if they had a sense of eternity.
With Gu Yansheng, she had never thought about a lifetime. In her previous life, she had just been living a life of waste, constantly trying to adapt to everything about Gu Yansheng, rarely having time to imagine what her future would look like. But with Ye Jinghuai, he always made her see that the future was promising.
She rolled over and suddenly snuggled into Ye Jinghuai's arms.
Ye Jinghuai naturally hugged her tightly.
"Ye Jinghuai, do you think we'll be so happy for the rest of our lives?" An Nuan murmured to him.
There were still worries.
If Ye Jinghuai was merely the prodigal son she appeared to be on the surface, just a simple playboy, she would feel more secure.
But Ye Jinghuai was not.
Too many hidden secrets made her afraid that they would be forced apart by external factors.
However, Ye Jinghuai would always give her a very firm answer, "Yes, forever!"
At that time, they really thought that no matter what happened, they would not give up on each other.
Yet they never thought of a phrase called the vicissitudes of life!
...
Early the next morning.
An Nuan urged Ye Jinghuai to get up.
In fact, Ye Jinghuai was not lazy to get up, but whenever An Nuan was by his side, he was reluctant to get up for all kinds of reasons, and would play with An Nuan in bed in all kinds of ways.
The play between men and women.
Every time An Nuan would get angry and flushed.
But in the end, An Nuan still won.
Ye Jinghuai would let her have her way.
At any time.
So every time she got so angry, she would forget her previous anger because of Ye Jinghuai's charm.
Ye Jinghuai was really a monster.
He had a firm grasp on her heart.
The two tidied up and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Ye Jingjing was crying again.
It seemed that all the good mood every day disappeared the moment she saw Ye Jingjing.
An Nuan and Ye Jing walked towards the dining room.
Ye Jinghuai asked impatiently, "What's wrong again?"
The word "again" was pronounced with emphasis.
Ye Jingjing's eyes were red and she couldn't get a word out for half a day.
Ye Jinghuai looked at Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong also looked helpless. He quickly explained, "The young lady said she doesn't like red bean and lotus seed porridge. I happened to make that for breakfast today. I figured the red bean and lotus seed porridge nourishes the blood, which would be perfect for the mistress."
"If Jingjing doesn't like it, make her something else separately." Ye Jinghuai didn't seem to want to fuss with Ye Jingjing, and instructed Uncle Zhong.
"That's what I thought too, but the young lady said she was afraid to trouble me and felt so bad that I wasted my porridge I made, so she started crying." Even Uncle Zhong seemed somewhat overwhelmed.
In all these years serving the young master, this was the first time he had encountered such a woman that he simply could not handle.
Her tears came as quickly as water.
If this kept going on, he might have to be institutionalized.
Hearing Uncle Zhong's words, An Nuan was also speechless.
Ye Jingjing's actions really had no bottom line.
She pulled Ye Jinghuai to sit at the dining table, and nonchalantly said, "Since Jingjing feels like she has wasted Uncle Zhong's hard work, she should just eat the porridge in front of her."
Ye Jingjing looked at An Nuan.
This woman was trying to embarrass her again.
An Nuan completely ignored Ye Jingjing's gaze. "It's often said that mental pain is a hundred times more excruciating than physical pain. To save Jingjing from mental suffering, she should just endure the physical discomfort. Uncle Zhong, don't worry about us anymore, go attend to your own matters."
Uncle Zhong looked at An Nuan, seemingly unable to believe what An Nuan was saying.
Ye Jinghuai echoed in agreement. "Uncle Zhong, go take care of your things."
"Yes." Relieved at Ye Jinghuai's order, Uncle Zhong hurriedly left.
Ye Jingjing watched Uncle Zhong's back as he retreated, then looked back at An Nuan.
The grievance and hidden anger in her eyes were crystal clear to An Nuan.
She picked up the porridge, acting as if she saw nothing, and started eating while praising, "Uncle Zhong's cooking skills are really good."
Then she completely ignored Ye Jingjing.
Ye Jingjing gritted her teeth in anger.
"Don't eat breakfast first, Jinghuai. Just in case you have to get blood drawn or something if you go to the hospital." An Nuan deliberately skipped over Ye Jingjing and chatted with Ye Jinghuai, treating Ye Jingjing as if she didn't exist.
Ye Jinghuai looked troubled.
He obviously didn't really want to go.
Of course not having eaten anything now was just to accompany An Nuan.
"Don't avoid doctors for fear of taking medicine."
"Is brother sick?" Ye Jingjing asked worriedly, trying with all her might to get some attention.
"It's nothing, just a routine checkup." Ye Jinghuai replied coolly.
Ye Jingjing wanted to say something but was directly interrupted by An Nuan's words.
And so Ye Jingjing watched An Nuan chatting and laughing with her brother.
She felt like An Nuan was deliberately messing with her.
