An Yixi knew that as long as Fu Liyan said a word, Yang Yilin would not help her, and her Anmei would be lost, Anmei was the only thing that her father left with nostalgic significance, and An Yixi couldn't lose it.

In a hurry, he grabbed Fu Liyan's arm, his posture softened, his eyes were bright, he raised three fingers, and said softly: "I'll go to you for three days next week." ”

Fu Liyan looked at An Yixi with a light smile and a cautious appearance, like a flattering cat, which did not match her usual cold disguise, which was in line with the feeling in her photo.

"Nope." Fu Liyan said resolutely.

An Yixi's eyes sank, and his hand was lowered, recovering his cold appearance.

It was like a silent protest against his capitalism.

Fu Liyan's eyes were deep, and after ten seconds of looking at each other, Fu Liyan said in a deep voice: "After eating, you can go to clean, and after cleaning, you will leave." ”

"I'm going to work." An Yixi immediately retorted.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it, and you can choose to leave now and go to work, or go inside to eat and go back with me." Fu Liyan said coldly.

Three seconds, I didn't think about it for her at all, and now in this situation, it's strange that she can go.

An Yixi is a person who knows how to take big things seriously, so she can only push open the door of the box, and she can't see Fu Liyan behind her, her eyes softened slightly.

Fu Li went to the other end of the corridor to make a call.

"Zhang Rui, now send the little master back to his home in Qingshan Bay, I'll be there in about an hour, and bring my laptop back. I work from home in the afternoon. ”

After the meal, An Yixi reluctantly got into Fu Liyan's car, and Uncle Lin sent them to the villa in Qingshan Bay.

An Yixi slept less last night because he was drunk, and he drank a little more just now, sitting in the car drowsy, his face was also red, like a red apple, leaning against the car window, drooping his eyes, sleeping unsteadily, his eyelashes trembling, half-asleep.

Fu Liyan looked at her sideways, and saw that she usually looked like a strong woman, looking invincible, sharp teeth, and she let down her guard, but now she is like a child, sleeping crookedly.

Fu Liyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

An Yixi felt Fu Liyan's gaze, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at each other. Facing his eyes as vast as the deep blue of the sea, it made people panic for no reason.

"What's wrong?" An Yixi asked.

Fu Liyan handed over the wet wipes and said in a light voice, "Miss An's sleeping position is not very good. ”

An Yixi realized that she might be drooling, so she hurriedly took the wet towel in Fu Liyan's hand and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Fu Liyan took out another wet towel from the wet wipes bag, wiped the corner of An Yixi's mouth on the other side, and said in a deep voice: "You wiped the wrong place." ”

In An Yixi's impression, after a child, she likes to eat ice cream, eating everywhere, her mother doesn't give her food, only her father secretly gives her food, and only her father will help her wipe her saliva, feeling the warm breath of his palm on the side of her face, because she is not used to it, An Yixi's face adds a kind of girlish blush.

Fu Liyan stopped his hand and locked An Yixi's face.

An Yixi snatched the wet wipes from Fu Liyan's hand, "I'll do it myself." ”

However, she didn't grab the place, she held Fu Liyan's hand, and felt his skin smoother than a woman, An Yixi hurriedly let go as if she was holding a cigarette butt.

"Shy?" Fu Liyan asked in a deep voice, or maybe he also drank at noon, and his voice was a little hoarse, like the voice of a midnight announcer with an indescribable temptation/bewilderment.