The moment Ye Yichen saw An Lan, he frowned: "It's so cold, so you're wearing this?"
An abnormal blush appeared on An Lan's face. She supported the wall and breathed out from her mouth, a white mist swirled around her.
"You just got over your fever, can you take care of yourself?"
Ye Yichen frowned and stared at the woman in front of him.
When An Lan's back left the wall, she was a little unsteady in high heels.
The next moment, he pounced on the man's solid chest.
"I reminded you a few days ago to take a good rest."
An Lan felt dizzy at the moment, and his head was buzzing.
Her stomach suddenly felt churning, and she pushed the man away violently, retching against the corner.
Ye Yichen just wanted to pat her back, but his hand was hanging in the air and did not fall down. This action happened to be caught by An Lan.
A flash of confusion flashed in An Lan's eyes, why would this man stay with her?
I stayed with him for six years.
"I'm going to change clothes. You go to the bedroom first."
If she had said this to another man, it would probably cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
However, Ye Yichen is An Lan's personal doctor.
An Lan walked out of the bathroom. The large bathrobe still couldn't block her perfect figure, and there was still a hint of mist.
As long as a person takes a bath, any discomfort will be gone.
She leaned gently against the head of the bed, her washed curly hair half-dried and scattered on the white pillow, like a delicate ink painting. Her crystal skin and honey-like color made people unable to take their eyes away.
The room was filled with the scent of freesia, lingering on the tip of the man's nose.
"Ye Yichen, didn't you say that acupuncture can cure headaches? Can you give me a few injections?"
An Lan sat beside Ye Yichen and held his forehead.
The bathrobe is tied loosely, and if you are not careful, your proud career line will be fully exposed.
Ye Yichen turned his eyes when he heard the sound, and caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye.
The man stood up suddenly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down: "I'll go get ready."
Even though he was out of sight, he clearly noticed that his breathing was disordered.
An Lan looked at the man's back and couldn't help but chuckle.
Until the acupuncture was over, the woman obviously had no intention of letting him go: "Just teach me how to do acupuncture. If you are not by my side, I can still save myself."
An Lan held Ye Yichen's hand holding the needle and took a step closer to him.
The moment their skins touched each other, Ye Yichen broke away without leaving any trace: "Young Madam, aren't you afraid of being misunderstood like this?"
An Lan was slightly startled. He didn't expect Ye Yichen to react like this.
Is this behavior a gentleman's behavior, or does he simply not like her?
The rescue in the previous life was just a friendship?
An Lan didn't know how to respond for a moment and stayed in place.
"boom"
Suddenly, the door to the room was opened.
"Lan Lan, I heard from the housekeeper that you haven't been in good condition these past two days, so I specially cooked bird's nest for you..."
Qin Wan just opened the door and was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, Ye Yichen had packed up the acupuncture bag and went straight out.
Qin Wan immediately came to An Lan's side: "Lan Lan, don't think that Mom is nosy. You also know that the group is usually busy with official duties. Mom knows that he has neglected you since he got married, but you can't cuckold him because of this. no."
An Lan was sitting on the sofa, casually tying her bathrobe tightly: "Which of your eyes saw me cuckolding Yang Jingyu?"
A flash of surprise flashed across Qin Wan's face. Is An Lan suffering from a high fever? How dare you talk to her like this.
"You!" Qin Wan gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down, "Since you said no, then let's pretend that Mom didn't say what she just said, but you went to Yang Group as the deputy general manager. Doesn't this make it difficult for Jingyu?"
An Lan raised his eyes and squinted at the woman beside him, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth.
No wonder this woman is so good-tempered, she is waiting for her here.
Qin Wan was probably worried that her involvement in the group's affairs would endanger Yang Jingyu's status. After all, the Yang Group's development to this day was all due to the An family.
Her mother-in-law, because of the pout in the Yang family, her current posture can be described as graceful and luxurious.
An Lan raised her eyes slightly and raised her red lips: "Mom, look what you said, aren't I thinking about Jingyu? I am now the deputy general manager, so I can share his worries. If you are worried that I will delay the group, what a big deal I'll withdraw my capital to save you from being restless."
"What are you talking about!" Qin Wan took a step forward and couldn't help but let out her anger. "Since you got married, our Yang family has never treated you badly..."
"If it weren't for Anjia, I'm afraid I don't know which Shankara the Yang Group fell in."
What An Lan said was an indisputable fact, but in Qin Wan's ears, it was contradictory.
"Young madam, it's time to drink the medicine." Seeing that the posture was wrong, the housekeeper immediately walked in with the medicine.
Seeing Qin Wan turn around and leave, An Lan didn't even raise her head.
The housekeeper was slightly startled. Ever since the young lady had a high fever, her behavior seemed to be different from before.
When the two were not married, An Lan was extremely respectful to Qin Wan, and she would keep Qin Wan's preferences in mind.
Now the identities of the two people seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Butler, it's time to change the maids at home."
An Lan was smiling, but his tone did not allow him to refuse.
Qin Wan's knowledge of her position in the group so quickly may have something to do with the spy at home.
It just so happens that we take this opportunity to see whose side the butler is on.
