After leaving the Wei family, Lin Yiran couldn't help but feel a little tired in his eyes.
During the drive, she kept recalling in her mind the way Wei Qianqian was held down by the servant, with her big eyes looking blankly. She knew that Qianqian liked to play with An An, but now because of her, the two children were being tortured. Forced to separate.
After returning home in a depressed mood, Lin Yiran's face became even more complicated when he saw Bo Chenhe's car at the gate.
By the way, there are other troubles waiting for her at home. For example, what is the relationship between Bo Chenhe and Xinyi? How did that pregnancy test photo get circulated? And why didn't he clarify?
With many thoughts in mind, Lin Yiran entered the house with a sullen face. The lights in the room were still on, and Bo Chenhe was sitting at the bar. He was wearing casual clothes and had a slim and slender figure. His wet hair was stuck to Qingjun's face. Hearing the sound outside, he raised his eyes and was caught by the computer lights. Terutetsu's eyes are deep and charming.
"Daddy! We are back!"
After not seeing each other for a few days, An An excitedly ran to Bo Chenhe's arms and made love. Bo Chenhe's lips curled up slightly and he rubbed his hair, but his eyes kept falling on Lin Yiran not far away.
"Is Xiaozhe asleep?" An An raised her head and asked, "Daddy, why are you still here? Are you too busy at work, or are you waiting for me and mommy?"
"He's asleep, don't disturb him." Bo Chenhe answered his question, but still looked at Lin Yiran thoughtfully, "You go to sleep too, be good."
Seeing that her father's heart was no longer with him, An An pouted and replied wisely, "Okay, then I'll go back to the room first."
As soon as he left, only Bo Chenhe and Lin Yiran were left in the house. Lin Yiran stood at the door and didn't speak for a long time, while Bo Chenhe kept staring at her.
It seems that summer is really about to come here. The air in the house is dull and hot. Lin is still upset. He turns to go to the bathroom. Bo Chenhe's eyes darken. When the bathroom door closes, he looks at the computer screen again.
The news that Lin¡¯s contract was terminated due to failure in quality inspection has spread a lot. Is Lin still worried about this matter?
In the bathroom, Lin Yiran turned on the shower head, and the heat filled the bathroom instantly. Her frown slowly relaxed, but while taking a bath, she was still thinking about the way Bo Chenhe looked at her just now.
Does he plan to explain? In fact, if she wants to believe that the pregnancy test photo is fake, it depends on what Bo Chenhe says.
After taking a quick shower, Lin Yiran wiped his wet hair and opened the door. Bo Chenhe was standing at the door. The moment he saw him, Lin Yiran was startled.
"You, why are you standing here?"
She raised her head and put the towel for wiping her hair on her shoulders. Bo Chenhe bent down slightly and stared at her with his dark pupils. It wasn't until Lin Yiran was embarrassed to look at it that he bent his knuckles and gently touched her with his fingers. Brushing over Lin's still frowning brow.
"Don't worry." His voice was low and magnetic, and his fingertips traced the outline of Lin Yiran's cheek inch by inch, "Leave Lin's side to me."
Only Lin?
Lin is still a little disappointed. The scandal between him and Xinyi has been flying all over the world. Are you not going to take the initiative to explain it? Does she have to take the initiative to ask?
Not getting the answer he wanted, Lin still avoided his eyes and said firmly, "Ms. Lin is fine, don't worry."
As soon as these words came out, Bo Chenhe's fingers froze. He hadn't seen her for just a few days. Why was she so cold all of a sudden?
"Then what are you worried about?"
The atmosphere between the two seemed to have changed in an instant, and the ambiguous atmosphere was tainted with frost. Lin Yiran just didn't look at him and answered briefly, "I'm worried about Laura's condition."
It seemed reasonable at first, but Bo Chenhe knew Lin Yiran well. He laughed angrily and didn't understand why Lin Yiran's temperament changed drastically after he went out.
"Are you in a bad mood today?" He rarely asked patiently, but Lin still pushed his hand away and just said, "One thing, I want to go to bed first."
She never glanced at Bo Chenhe from beginning to end. No matter how good-tempered Bo Chenhe was, he was angered. He grabbed Lin Yiran's wrist, pressed her against the wall regardless, and leaned over to kiss her. .
With the soft lips so close in front of him, Lin Yiran subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head, his lips brushing against his cheek, and Bo Chenhe's breathing seemed to stop for a moment.
After a while, Lin Yiran's body became a little tense.
She actually avoided Bo Chenhe's kiss! Bo Chenhe must be angry now!
No, but why should she worry about this? She is clearly the one who should be angry, right?
The thoughts in his mind suddenly became more chaotic. He realized that Lin still avoided his kiss. The air pressure around Bo Chenhe became even lower, and his heavy eyes blinked.Blinking at Lin Yiran, he saw that she seemed flustered and annoyed, but she didn't intend to explain a word, so her mood became even worse.
"I'm going to sleep" Lin Yiran bit his lip, "You should also go to bed early."
After saying this, she wanted to break away from Bo Chenhe's hand, but Bo Chenhe moved faster than her. He put one hand on the wall, the other around her waist, and hugged her directly.
In front of him was his hot and solid chest, and behind was the cold wall. Lin was still imprisoned and unable to move. After struggling a few times, Bo Chenhe hugged him tighter.
"Don't move." His voice was low and deep when he spoke, and Lin Yiran seemed to feel the vibration in his chest.
"Let me hold you for a while."
Lin's still wet hair was pressed against his chest, and soon his collar was wet. Bo Chenhe lifted the ends of her hair and ran his long fingers through the black hair.
"How can I sleep if I haven't dried my hair yet? Huh?"
He let go of his hand and pushed the confused Lin Yiran back into the bathroom. Then he picked up the hair dryer and tested the temperature in his palm before starting to help Lin Yiran dry his hair.
Lin still blinked and stared blankly at himself in the mirror. Bo Chenhe's expression was very focused and his movements were gentle, but he could obviously do these things, why didn't he explain?
Inevitably, Lin Yiran thought of the pregnancy test photo again. Has Bo Chenhe ever blow-dried Xinyi's hair like this? Or is he using the same trick on everyone?
"No need to blow it." She suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Bo Chenhe's arm and said in a panic, "The hair dryer will damage the hair quality. I'd better wait for it to dry naturally before going to bed."
She was particularly resistant to Bo Chenhe today. Seeing her run away after saying these words, Bo Chenhe stood there with his eyebrows downcast and his heart even more depressed.
Why should you avoid him if you are worried about Laura¡¯s condition? Lin Yiran was obviously having trouble with him.
Is it because of Xinyi?
As soon as this idea came up, Bo Chenhe rejected it again.
Lin Yiran never cared about the Yingying Yanyan around him. From Song Xinrou to Yang Manman, when had she ever been anxious? There must be something else disturbing her mind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com