Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

Chapter 679 Promise

From An Xia's point of view, she didn't know that in this state, such a serious demeanor, combined with a drenched body, was a disguised temptation for Cheng Yan. He motioned her to sit down, and the originally large soft couch was covered by him. Give up a part of the position.

"No need, I'll just stand up," she said very tactfully, "In order not to make mistakes, I still hope that Lu Yan can live a good life."

Perhaps because of this sentence, Cheng Yan was stimulated, and he suddenly glanced over coldly, "Do you still know that his life is in my hands?"

She was afraid of Cheng Yan like this, so she had to sit down obediently. The long hair in the shawl was sticking wetly to the front and back of the shirt. With the movement of sitting down, it fell on Cheng Yan's arm. He felt that such contact was undoubtedly The fire of compulsive suppression was ignited, so he moved his arm away, and it was very clear what the source of the current dry mouth was.

"If you want to see Lu Yanping, you'd better keep a distance from Su Yuechen, understand?"

Even though the ivory soft couch is very loose, two people sitting together will always look a little crowded. An Xia curled up subconsciously, trying to keep a distance from him, and finally agreed to his somewhat unreasonable request. Saw him leave.

In the entire fifth-floor space, she was the only one left. An Xia, who was curled up, buried Lian on the almost soaked shirt. Chuan knew from the beginning that her freedom for the rest of her life would be limited to the Cheng family's sphere of influence. Originally, the world was black and white, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The only gratification is that this exchange can bring Lu Yan and Lu Xing back to a peaceful life, but obviously it didn't achieve the desired effect.

When she returned to her own room again, it was already afternoon. She stayed in the sun for several hours before drying some of the wet clothes on her body, but she still looked half-dry and not wet. She always felt like this She would definitely have a fever if she went down. As soon as she returned to the room, she unbuttoned her shirt, kicked off her wet canvas shoes, and walked barefoot to the side of the suitcase. She dug out her clean clothes and rushed directly into the bathroom.

After simply rinsing her body with hot water, she changed into clean clothes. She took the white shirt that belonged to Cheng Yan, soaked and washed it according to a unique method, treated the shirt with enzymes, and hung it on the Ironing on the clothes hanger, the work in hand was solved in the afterglow of the setting sun.

She casually glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already close to eight o'clock, the food in her room was long gone, but she was too lazy to go out, leaving this room meant that she might meet Cheng Yan or Su Yuechen, So, resisting the cramping stomach pain, he opened the last box of yogurt, inserted the straw into the tin foil, and drank more than half of it in one go. Such a decision directly made it extremely difficult to fall asleep at night.

The combination of hunger and apprehension made her unable to sleep at all. She looked at the stars in the night and felt dizzy. This was a sign of a cold. She knew it clearly. The throbbing pain was almost masochistic. She got up with some difficulty and leaned against the wooden wall. She wanted to drink some hot water but found that the kettle was empty. Putting on a thick coat, he opened the wooden door and went out.

But the first time I saw the man sitting on the deck railing, looking at him very gently, Su Yuechen in the night was wearing a casual jacket and dark gray cotton trousers, staring at her intently, and soon realized that Her face flushed unnaturally, she understood what happened, "Are you having a fever?" He jumped down, and before he could get close, An Xia had already taken a few steps back.

"I know, you don't need to come here," she continued to explain, "I don't want to hurt you or Lu Yan, so you know I can't refuse Cheng Yan's request."

How could Su Yuechen care about these things? He had already used his own means to inquire about Lu Yan's news after he left the swimming pool in the morning. He had indeed fallen into Cheng Yan's hands, but it didn't mean that he could really blackmail him with this, after all This only works for An Xia.

Realizing that the man in front of her put his hand on her forehead, An Xia frowned slightly, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Cheng Yan is with Du Meisha now," Su Yuechen said softly, "I ask Du Meisha to pester him for a while and give me time to see you, so you can rest assured."

She believed in this sentence, and also believed that Du Meisha would definitely help him. Although she didn't know the reason, she was so sure.

The two came to the dining room of the cabin. It is not clear where Su Yuechen got these Chinese food. These days, they are almost all Western-style meals. Seeing the steaming plain noodles with two poached eggs on top, An Xia Naturally, I have an appetite, but it's a pity that because of the headache, after all, I still can't do what I want after eating less than half of it.

"You know better than me how to heal when you are sick. The antipyretic injections are already prepared for you." He glanced at the medicine box on the table. along."

An Xiaen let out a sound and signaled him to inject himself with antipyretic injections. After the end, she still obediently drank the cold pills before signaling him to go back to rest.

"I will let you see Lu Yan as soon as possible, and I may avoid seeing you for the next two days," he packed the medicine box, covered the used needles with plastic caps and put them in a sealed pocket, "so you don't You need to worry that Cheng Yan will target you, when we meet next time, Lu Yan and I will appear in front of you together."

"Well, I believe in you," An Xia said to him finally before leaving, "Go to bed early."

She slowed down and walked along the deck in the opposite direction of her room. Perhaps it was because of the antipyretic injection, which obviously relieved the feeling of top-heavy, and she walked around half a circle without knowing it. She remembered that she and It took Su Yuechen more than an hour to circle the ship, and for her now, it took almost an hour for the half circle.

Looking around in the dark, I found that she had walked to the cabin that she hid with Su Yuechen that night. It was also the same night, but this time she was alone, so she actually pushed open the door of that cabin. It is clear what kind of pattern it is inside. The last time it was to avoid those people, there was no time to see it.

As a result, when she wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to look at it, there was already a force that forcibly closed the door. She was so frightened that she opened her mouth reflexively, but her mouth was covered by her hands. The fast and precise force would not hurt She then heard a familiar voice, "I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. How do you know that I just came back?"

It was Cheng Yan's voice. Could this be his room?

There was a 'click' sound of the switch, and the cabin was instantly illuminated by lights. Only then did An Xia see the people around him clearly. Cheng Yan had indeed just returned as he said, and the tie on the collar of his shirt was still ripped open. It was because she heard her voice, reacted quickly, and didn't have time to untie it.

"Is this your room?" she asked back.

Cheng Yan threw the bow tie on the bed, and unbuttoned the collar, "Otherwise? Otherwise, how would I know about the kiss between you and Su Yuechen that night? You don't think I'm bored enough to follow you!"

An Xia didn't respond, but just looked at the room, and it was no different from the wooden house Su Yuechen lived in.

"You didn't come to visit my room at night!" He said lightly, "It seems that you are not in good spirits, and you seem to have a fever!"

"I'm fine." Subconsciously, she didn't want to get entangled with Cheng Yan, "Sorry to bother you, I'm leaving now!"

How could Cheng Yan, who was already standing in front of the door, let the person who came to the door leave easily? He put one hand on the door, "Don't you know that my room is easy to enter and difficult to exit?"

"Oh, really? I just want to fulfill my promise and send you that white shirt," she suddenly thought of this excuse, "Why, didn't you ask me to return it to you?"

Although he knew it was just her temporary excuse, he also thought it was fun to tease her like this, so he nodded, "Why don't I work hard and go to your room to get it myself, you shouldn't refuse it! After all, it's already early morning , I just happened to send you back, Beibei said to be more considerate to ladies."

An Xia was noncommittal, and just walked side by side on the deck with Cheng Yan who was only wearing a shirt. Her room was at the stern. Normally, it would take 10 to [-] minutes to walk there. However, although she has calmed down a bit now, she still feels light. Fortunately, Cheng Yan was considered a patient person, so he deliberately slowed down and walked on the deck with her.

About ten minutes later, Cheng Yan looked at An Xia's overly vigilant look, "Relax a bit, I won't overstep." He turned his head to see the faint smile on her face, "I'll Xiang kept his promise, as for Lu Yan's matter, my father promised you that he would send him back, but I didn't agree!"

"You don't have to tell me these things."

He stopped and looked at the people around him, with a little smile in his eyes, "Oh, I am talking too much, but I just want to tell you, only you." It was obviously very frivolous His tone was serious.

In order to avoid talking to this man again, An Xia simply pretended to cough to cover up her real thoughts, but the ten minutes of tossing and tossing really made her throat a little sore. Fortunately, she had already reached the door of the room, and she put her hand into her coat pocket, took out the key and opened the door, but blocked Cheng Yan at the door, "My room is messy, please wait here for a while."

"Okay..." He didn't force it, and leaned sideways on the door frame, watching the ups and downs of the sea level!

An Xia quickly folded the hanging white shirt and put it in a bag, reopened the door and handed it to Cheng Yan.

"Here, you can take a look, it's no different from the new one!"

"Really?" He raised the corner of his mouth, "This dress is new, but you still wore it." He actually took out the shirt from the bag and looked it over carefully, "It's ok, I underestimated you!"

He said calmly, and raised the shirt in his hand, "Since I got the clothes, I won't bother you!"

An Xia didn't expect him to express his opinion so readily, so she responded softly, "Well, go to bed early, good night!"

Such a peaceful conversation is the best ending, she immediately closed the door with her backhand, and adjusted her violently heaving chest, only she knew how the heart under the chest was beating crazily during the brief conversation just now, lest this Cheng Yan will do something unexpected, but fortunately everything is still normal.

Lying on the bed, she wrapped her whole body tightly with a silk quilt, buried it on the pillow, and tried to sleep peacefully...