The man stood at the door and paused for a long time.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the gauze that had been carefully bandaged by her. Even when taking a shower, he was careful not to get the gauze wet.
After a long while, he murmured, "Actually, it's not impossible."
Yu Guiwan happened to hear what he said: "..."
She turned on the faucet expressionlessly, then raised her eyes to look in the mirror.
The girl's face is delicate, and her eyebrows are a little less gloomy. She doesn't know when she was tainted with peace, and her slightly pale lips also have a little blood color.
Even though it wasn't much, it was enough to clearly distinguish her from her previous days in Yunling Town.
She stared for a moment, then picked up the toothbrush beside her.
Ten minutes later, Yu Guiwan opened the bathroom door.
She looked up and saw a man leaning against the wall with a lazy posture.
"Why are you still here?"
Jiang Yuhuai looked innocent, "If you close the door, I can't wash up."
Yu Guiwan endured it, but couldn't help it, "Isn't there a place next door?"
"That's not my room."
Her expression paused.
right.
This is his room.
"Okay, I'll go next door."
"That won't work."
Yu Guiwan took a deep breath, "Tell me, what do you want?"
Jiang Yuhuai looked at her and originally planned to ask if he could live together, but when he saw her look, he paused and said instead, "I just... want to go in and wash up, is that okay?"
Yu Guiwan: "..."
She gave way and said, "You go."
Jiang Yuhuai glanced at her before walking in.
Yu Guiwan said without looking back, "Close the door."
Jiang Yuhuai reluctantly closed the door.
She heard the door closing and pressed her forehead helplessly.
I don’t know how she wasn’t thrown out by him in the middle of the night.
She walked towards the big bed and reached out to pick up the mobile phone that was thrown on the quilt.
The screen is illuminated.
It was all about Ling Feiyan bombarding her with news.
She passed it expressionlessly, then scrolled down and saw that Lin Muze had sent her a message at around six o'clock.
Two words.
arrive.
It's past six o'clock.
Yu Guiwan closed his eyes. No, is he sick? Went to the studio after six o'clock?
No wonder Ling Feiyan called her directly.
She opened her eyes and tilted her head slightly.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom.
After a long while, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
Jiang Yuhuai walked out refreshed, but saw no one in the bedroom.
He paused, left the bedroom, went next door and changed clothes before going downstairs.
I thought I would see Yu Guiwan downstairs.
But he didn't expect she wasn't there.
The man stood on the stairs, his hands casually resting on the handrails, and he glanced condescendingly around, then his eyes fell on Jiang Dong.
"What about Wan Wan?"
Jiang Dong lowered his head, "Young Madam is out."
Jiang Yuhuai paused, "Going out? Where did you go?"
"The young lady didn't say anything."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuhuai tapped his fingertips on the stair railing, "Really?"
Jiang Dong didn't dare to speak.
Thinking of not long ago, Yu Guiwan's expression was not very good after coming downstairs.
I guess there was some conflict between the two.
It seemed that their young master slept in the master bedroom last night.
Could it be...that this is a failure of superiority?
It seems that it cannot be said that it is superior.
After all, the certificate has been received.
Even after receiving the certificate, I couldn’t get into my seat...
Jiang Dong glanced at Jiang Yuhuai sympathetically.
…
at the same time.
Yu Guiwan was sitting in the back seat, with a peaked cap on his head, eyes lowered, and pressing the phone.
Jiang Xi quickly glanced at the rearview mirror, not daring to look further, let alone speak.
All the way to the downstairs of Ling Feiyan's studio.
The vehicle came to a slow stop.
"Young lady, we're here."
Yu Guiwan raised his eyes and hummed.
She put away her phone and got out of the car.
Jiangxi also followed.
The studio is not in the city, but it is not remote either.
There are three floors in total, all of which are Ling Feiyan's places.
In addition to the office area and reception area, there is also a recording studio and lounge.
As soon as Jiang Xi came in, he found that the first floor was very quiet and there was no one in the office area.
He was surprised in his heart but showed nothing on his face.
No, is there so few people in this top-notch studio?
In other words, are you so free?
No one is there?
Except the front desk.
Jiang Xi looked over silently. The receptionist was full of excitement and was pressing his cell phone. He didn't know whether he was chatting or doing something else.
He silently withdrew his gaze and looked at Yu Guiwan beside him.
Yu Guiwan walked over slowly and tapped the table.
"Hello, I would like to ask, which floor is Ling Feiyan on?"
The tone was quite polite.
Hearing the sound, the front desk subconsciously looked up.
Then I saw this delicate and familiar little face.
this is not……
Her eyes widened in surprise, and she replied conditionally, "They're all on the third floor."
"Thanks."
Yu Guiwan lowered his cap and walked toward the stairs.
Behind him was an expressionless Jiang Xi.
The receptionist looked at their backs as they went upstairs, and then quickly pressed the screen of his mobile phone, not knowing who to send a message to.
Here, Yu Guiwan went straight to the third floor.
Then the sound of hurried footsteps in high heels was heard not far away.
"Mrs. Jiang."
The agent walked over quickly with a mobile phone in his hand, "Are you here to see Yanyan? She is meeting a distinguished guest now and may not have time for the time being."
Yu Guiwan said, "I know."
The agent was stunned for a moment, you know? what do you know?
She didn't have time to ask any more questions.
The door to the side room was suddenly opened.
Ling Feiyan walked out and saw Yu Guiwan standing in the corridor.
The excitement on her face was not concealed at all, and she walked over quickly, "Teacher, are you here? Master Lin is inside, I will take you in."
As soon as the words fell, except for Yu Guiwan, the manager and Jiang Xi all had their brains shut down for a few seconds.
teacher?
What teacher?
Who is the teacher?
Yu Guiwan had given up struggling, hummed lightly, and then walked over.
Ling Feiyan was one step behind her and followed behind her.
Just when she was at the door of the room, she stopped and looked back with confusion on her face, "Mr. Jiangxi, aren't you going in?"
When she taught Yu Guiwan in Tanyuan before, she knew that Jiang Xi was the person Jiang Yuhuai arranged for Yu Guiwan to protect her.
Ling Feiyan also respects the people around the teacher.
Jiang Xi walked over expressionlessly, "Go in."
Ling Feiyan nodded and walked in.
The agent with a dull look on his face came to his senses now and followed him quickly.
…
in the room.
Yu Guiwan sat on the sofa, his peaked cap taken off, his face expressionless.
There were three people standing beside him, Jiang Xi, Ling Feiyan, and the manager.
Sitting across from him was a man dressed casually and lazily, but with a cold aura all over his body.
The room was quiet for a while.
Lin Muze then spoke, "Are you... getting fat?"
The three people in Jiangxi all looked at Yu Guiwan who was sitting on the sofa.
Yu Guiwan leaned back on the sofa with cold eyes, "Aren't you bald too?"
After the words fell, the three of them silently looked at the man opposite.
Lin Mu choked, and seemed to be used to Yu Guiwan's merciless way of getting along with others.
He wasn't angry either, and even poured her a glass of water, "When did you take on a disciple? Why didn't I know?"
Yu Guiwan rested his face on one hand and said lazily, "Didn't you ask?"
"If I don't ask, you won't tell?"
Lin Mu was quite convinced.
Yu Guiwan sighed, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, "There's nothing to say."
