Even if Ye Yichen found out, An Lan felt that as long as she pretended to be sick, this man would definitely stay and take care of her.
"Ye Yichen, I'm just sick, why don't you believe me?"
An Lan pretended to be aggrieved, supported his head with his hands, and pretended to be weak.
"I don't know if you are sick or not. I know you may be pretending to be sick."
"If you have nothing to do, I will go back tonight. You have a good rest. I will come to see you early tomorrow morning."
Ye Yichen pulled the quilt to cover her while talking, worried that she would catch a cold.
He trusted his own judgment. Having been An Lan's personal doctor for so long, he could still see her tricks.
To be honest, Ye Yichen really wanted to be with An Lan by her side.
But his current status is not good at all.
Ye Yichen didn't want to cause trouble to An Lan. She should have a good rest now and he didn't want to disturb her.
But An Lan got angry and scolded directly: "Ye Yichen, I said I was sick. Aren't you a doctor? Why don't you care about me?"
"You're not sick. Really, you're fine. You're just tired. Just take a rest and you'll be fine." Ye Yichen said helplessly.
Despite this, he spoke quietly and did not lose his temper.
For other people, maybe he would have fought back a long time ago and would not have such patience at all.
But the woman in front of him is the one he loves deeply. In front of her, he should not get angry with her.
"Ye Yichen, you bullied me. When I was playing games just now, I was almost scared to death. I'm just scared. Can't you stay with me?"
An Lan acted coquettishly and stretched out her hand to pull Ye Yichen's sleeve, trying to retain him.
"Your husband will be back soon. Just let him accompany you. Don't talk nonsense like this in the future. I'll pretend I didn't hear it."
Ye Yi looked fierce to her on the surface, but in fact, he was very happy inside.
His heart almost melted when he heard An Lan's coquettish tone of voice towards him.
But An Lan was always someone else's wife, and all he had to do was protect her silently.
As for what she just said, I can only think that she was too anxious and said it casually, so don't take it seriously.
It's okay that Ye Yichen didn't mention Yang Jingyu, but when he mentioned that scumbag, An Lan became angry.
"Didn't you just see that Yang Jingyu interceded for Xia Shiyan in front of so many people? Do you think he will come back now?"
"He will. He should come back to accompany you at this time and let you spare Xia Shiyan."
"Then I won't open the door for him. I've already changed the key. He won't be able to get in tonight."
No matter what, An Lan won't let Yang Jingyu go back tonight.
He just wants Yang Jingyu to be anxious.
Yang Jingyu really worked hard for that green tea Xia Shiyan.
Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.
At this time, An Lan's cell phone rang.
She didn't need to look at her to know that this was a call from Yang Jingyu, so she just ignored it.
Ye Yicheng poured her a glass of water, handed it over and said, "Aren't you going to take it?"
"Why should I answer it? Just let him wait outside. Isn't he very infatuated? I want to see how much he loves Xia Shiyan."
While speaking, An Lan's eyes were full of anger, without any trace of jealousy in his heart.
Obviously, she wanted to take revenge on Yang Jingyu and Xia Shiyan.
Ye Yichen saw it and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you like Yang Jingyu very much before? Why are you not jealous that he is waiting outside the door for other women?"
"Ye Yichen, you said it was before, not now."
"That means you don't like Yang Jingyu at all now?"
"Yeah, I'm so good, why should I hang myself from a tree? Besides, Yang Jingyu is a complete scumbag, why should I always like him."
At this point, Ye Yichen stopped interrupting. He respected An Lan.
No matter what decision she makes, I will support her.
If she really sees Yang Jingyu's true face, then she will help her and take back everything that belongs to her.
"Okay, it's time for you to rest. Since you're not feeling well, I'll sleep in the guest room next door." Ye Yichen said in a calm tone.
An Lan was very happy when she heard that he was not going back and wanted to stay.
"Great, then can you watch me fall asleep and then go to sleep?"
There was no other way, Ye Yichen could only compromise.
"Okay, you go to sleep. I'll wash up after you fall asleep."
An Lan nodded and closed his eyes with a smile.
After a while, An Lan really fell asleep.
Maybe it was because I was too tired today, so I fell asleep within five minutes.
After Ye Yichen saw An Lan asleep, he walked quietly to the window, had a chat, and looked downstairs.
At this moment, Yang Jingyu was shouting below, probably because he wanted to see An Lan in person and plead for Xia Shiyan.
Coincidentally, An Lan was so tired that he had already fallen asleep and had no time to deal with this scumbag.
Ye Yichen looked back at An Lan on the bed and closed the window tightly to prevent the "chirping" sound from downstairs from waking her up.
Then, Ye Yichen turned off the light and quietly left the bedroom.
He went to the bathroom, took a shower, and went straight to bed.
Downstairs, Yang Jingyu waited for a long time and kept calling An Lan.
But what he didn't know was that An Lan had already muted his cell phone.
She couldn't hear whoever was calling.
Moreover, An Lan had already guessed that Yang Jingyu would come to find her, and had already made preparations.
Turn off your cell phone, let yourself have a good sleep, and talk to him again when you wake up.
"An Lan, open the door for me. You changed the code lock. Are you not letting me go home?"
"An Lan, please open the door for me. I have something to tell you."
"An Lan..."
No matter how much Yang Jingyu shouted, even until his throat became hoarse, there was still no response.
At first, An Lan didn't want to talk to him.
Secondly, An Lan also wanted to see how infatuated this scumbag could be for Xia Shiyan.
Early the next morning.
An Lan woke up and smelled the delicious smell of breakfast upstairs.
It's the fried dough sticks that I like to eat, as well as white porridge and fried eggs.
Who is cooking? Could it be Yang Jingyu who is back?
Thinking of this, An Lan immediately got up from the bed.
She put on her slippers and walked downstairs without stopping.
I only saw that Ye Yichen had already made breakfast and was setting the tableware.
For a moment, An Lan felt a little embarrassed.
I muttered in my heart: "Oh my god, am I still awake? Ye Yichen actually made me breakfast himself."
An Lan froze on the spot, not knowing how to say hello for a moment and feeling quite embarrassed.
Ye Yichen looked up and saw her at first sight, smiled and said, "Get up!"
