Jiang Xichen stayed in his arms aggrievedly, still crying silently, and did not speak at the first moment.
Their legs were close together, and the heat from his body was transferred to her, making Jiang Xichen, who was feeling cold in his heart, feel a little alive.
Slowly it seemed to come alive again, and the senses returned to consciousness.
First, his stomach growled disobediently, and then Jiang Xichen thought that he had not had time to take a bite after working hard all day.
Yu Yanzhou was stunned for a moment, then he stared at her and smiled softly, touching her cheek like a child.
"hungry?"
He stood up, held Jiang Xichen in his arms, and took her out of the study.
Jiang Xichen's shoulders were tense and his eyes were glancing nervously, fearing that Yu Jin would see him.
There was no one in the corridor, but the housekeeper was still there in the living room downstairs, silently doing her own thing.
She didn't know whether she didn't hear the sound upstairs, or whether she could just ignore it if she heard it, but she didn't raise her head.
Yu Yanzhou carried Jiang Xichen back to his room, settled her down, and then turned around and left the room.
After a while, he came back again, holding a large glass of warm milk in his hand, and handed it to Jiang Xichen: "Drink."
It was a really big cup that Jiang Xichen could hold with both hands.
She was really hungry, and she didn't have the energy or the heart to make trouble with him anymore, and she didn't do anything like starving to death and not eating anything that came to her.
An An took the cup calmly, held it in his hand, and began to sip it.
Yu Yanzhou was patiently waiting for her.
Jiang Xichen's table manners were particularly good. He drank a glass of milk, his lips were only slightly moist, and no milk stains were left.
She licked her mouth, feeling a little unsatisfied. She had never found that fresh milk was such a delicious food.
Looking at Yu Yanzhou with wet eyes, he no longer had the tit-for-tat vigor that he had at the beginning.
Yu Yanzhou took away the empty cup and put it aside. He lifted Jiang Xichen's chin with his hand and stared at her round, kitten-like eyes.
"Now tell me, who bullied you?"
Jiang Xichen's eyelashes were still stained with wet tears and clumped together.
"What's the use of telling you, will you help me vent my anger?"
Yu Yanzhou took a wet tissue and helped her wipe away all the tears on her face little by little.
"If you thought I didn't know how to do it, you wouldn't have gone directly to the company to find me after coming out of school."
What Jiang Xichen hates most about Yu Yanzhou is that he is too good at understanding people's hearts.
He saw right through her and made no secret of it in front of her.
She was like a naked person in front of him, like a clown, without any dignity or secrets.
But she still refused to give in and insisted on being tough once.
"I wasn't looking for you, or I was wandering around in a bad mood."
Yu Yanzhou naturally saw through her misunderstanding, and looked at her with amusement in his eyes.
He still looked like he had everything under control, but his words were quite cooperative.
"In that case, you can also tell me what makes you feel bad."
Jiang Xichen didn't like his look like he was looking at a toy, so he turned his head and refused to look at him.
"What does it have to do with you whether I'm in a good mood or not?"
There was still a nasal sound in her voice from crying, and it was muffled.
"Anyway, all you want is an obedient doll. My obedience is enough."
From her mouth, he probably wouldn't be able to hear what he wanted to hear in a short time.
Yu Yanzhou simply kissed her to cover her little mouth, which was not clever at all.
Jiang Xichen opened his watery eyes, stared at him dissatisfied, and kissed him motionless.
She was determined to make a piece of wood, but her determination was soon shattered by the movements of Yu Yanzhou's hands.
This pervert, he, he touched her waist...
Jiang Xichen finally knew what Yu Yanzhou was doing during the long process as if he was joking with her before going to bed yesterday.
Yu Jin's assessment was indeed correct. Yu Yanzhou was a very shady person.
In just one night, he completely grasped her weaknesses, and Jiang Xichen was about to cry without tears.
The waist was itchy and numb, and as the feeling spread, it was as if a weak electric current was passing through, and all the bones in the body became soft.
She just didn't want to give in, so she had no choice but to give in.
When Yu Yanzhou realized that she was about to collapse, he let go and put his arm around her waist to keep her sitting.
"I said I'm a lover, why do you think I'm a doll again?"
Jiang Xichen's round eyes were full of resentment, but his tone no longer had the gun-powdered anger before. His voice was feeble, but also soft and soft. It sounded more like coquettishness than questioning:
"I have to do whatever you ask me to do. Is this any different from a doll?"
Yu Yanzhou gently stroked her long hair and tucked the messy hair behind her ears. Until a sweet and charming face was revealed, he held her little face, looked into her eyes, and let go He said softly:
"Of course there is a difference. The difference is that dolls only need to be manipulated by others and do not need to have a heart. And a lover has to have some feelings when he takes up the word "love". Chenchen, since you have become my lover, I will naturally I will protect you and won’t let anyone bully you again except me.”
