An Yixi took the tissue he handed over, not wanting to recall that sad dream anymore, saying it was equivalent to sprinkling salt on her wound, she changed the topic and said, "What time is it?" ”

Fu Liyan raised his arm, glanced at the time above and said, "It's two o'clock." My assistant was in a car accident on the road, and your clothes can't be delivered for the time being, so if you're sleepy, the guest room can be used for you. ”

The two words of the car accident made An Yixi's heart sink, and the scene in the dream was vivid, her father was carried out with blood on his face, and he was dying when he was sent to the car, she rushed to the hospital, but her father didn't have time to see her for the last time.

An Yixi's eyes turned red again, and he couldn't help but ask with concern, "Is he okay?" ”

Fu Liyan paused, his sharp eyes locked on An Yixi, a hint of suspicion.

She doesn't seem to be someone who cares about others, and from the scene of the first meeting, she reveals the same coldness and loneliness in her bones as he does.

"It's okay, I scraped the car and waited for the traffic police to deal with it."

By the time Fu Liyan wanted to see what An Yixi was thinking again, An Yixi had already stood up, lowered his eyes, and said politely and detachedly: "Then I'll trouble you tonight." ”

Fu Liyan pushed open the door of the guest room and watched An Yixi walk in.

"What time will I call you tomorrow?"

An Yixi frowned slightly, and teased: "You still have a wake-up call service here?" ”

"It's okay at half-past seven, I'm going to work at eight o'clock." Fu Liyan didn't answer her, but directly helped her make a decision.

"Okay, thanks." An Yixi is still the usual alienated and indifferent, and closes the door.

An Yixi entered the room, and the room was a coffee-colored tone. The bed is made of vermilion solid wood, and on the bedside table there is a picture of him and his son.

An Yixi looked at his son, who was about five or six years old, a villain who was very good at taking pictures, under the sun, his smile was very dazzling, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, forming a line.

Originally, An Yixi was going to brush her teeth at night, but considering that it was someone else's house that did not change the toothbrush, towel and clothes, and she did not wash the bath, she took off his suit and lay down on the bed.

Cover with a coffee-colored quilt and make it all in one go.

The quilt has the smell of belonging to that man, and the smell of fresh aftershave is mixed with the male musk unique to the man, and there is a very masculine and reassuring feeling.

Almost as soon as she lay on the pillow, she fell asleep.

Fu Liyan lay down on Nan Nan's small bed, and the height of one meter eight eight was stooping on the small bed of one meter five times one meter eight.

Because he has just returned to China, many rooms in this villa have not been tidied up, and only he and Nan Nan's room can sleep, Nan Nan's room has a lot of strange things, he can't let her sleep in the child's room.

In the morning, when An Yixi got up at seven o'clock, she found her clothes on the bedside table, as well as a set of purple and white two-color patterned underwear/clothes, which was her through-the-size size.

An Yixi twisted her brows, did she sue him?

There is a private bathroom in the room. She didn't change her clothes or take a shower last night, and now she feels uncomfortable all over, so she simply walked into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

On the bathroom dressing table, men's facial cleanser, shower gel, shampoo, aftershave, razor, used toothpaste and a toothbrush are neatly arranged.

At a glance, An Yixi knew that she was sleeping in his room, and she had a weird feeling, she was really not used to sleeping in other men's beds, no wonder, she was wet and uncomfortable.