Ye Yichen finally came to his senses and said awkwardly: "Sorry, please wait a moment, I will untie it."
An Lan's face was rosy and she nodded awkwardly.
Then, Ye Yichen slowly untied the hair hanging from the button.
At this moment, An Lan felt that his heart was beating so fast that he didn't know how to control it.
The man in front of him, with his exquisite facial features, good-looking face, and seductive Adam's apple, made An Lan really want to scorn him.
But she couldn't, she could only try her best to suppress her inner thoughts and impulses, making herself look like she was fine.
After a while, An Lan's hair was finally untied.
The two of them stood up hurriedly, and the close distance was thus widened.
In order to prevent the writing atmosphere from becoming more ambiguous and awkward, Ye Yichen deliberately said: "I'll go to the kitchen and put the bowl away."
"Okay!" An Lan nodded and responded.
Then, Ye Yichen got up and left.
An Lan didn't take a deep breath until she heard him closing the door and looked up at the door.
Recalling the scene just now, she didn't know what happened to her, and her face turned rosy again.
Just now, Ye Yichen was so close to him, so close that both of them were looking at each other.
If An Lan wasn't Yang Jingyu's wife, Ye Yichen would have kissed her long ago.
In the end, he endured it and tried to control his feelings for An Lan.
In the kitchen, the faucet was running loudly, constantly gushing over the bowls and spoons in the sink.
It wasn't until the water almost overflowed that Ye Yichen calmed down.
He shook his head hastily and said, "What am I thinking?"
Ye Yichen washed the dishes in a matter of seconds, put them back in their original places, and then left the kitchen.
Now, he should go upstairs to check An Lan.
If she wasn't sick, she could go home.
Arriving at the bedroom upstairs, Ye Yichen knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in!"
An Lan stood up and half sat up.
At this time, she had adjusted her emotions and did not want to embarrass Ye Yichen.
Ye Yichen was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing An Lan's peaceful appearance, he quickly returned to normal.
He walked over to An Lan and sat on the chair on the bedside sofa. With a gentle expression on his face, he said, "An Lan, stretch out your hand and I will feel your pulse."
After saying that, An Ran obediently stretched out her hand and asked Ye Yichen to check herself.
After Ye Yichen checked her pulse, he found that she was not sick at all and her strength had recovered.
Maybe he just had a good sleep and his body was recovered from the fatigue during the day.
Ye Yichen took his hand back and said directly: "You are already healed."
"Am I really healed?" An Lan looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked in a curious tone.
"Well, okay." Ye Yichen nodded seriously again.
An Lan was silent. If she was well now, Ye Yichen would definitely go home.
She didn't want Ye Yichen to go back and pretend to be uncomfortable again.
"Ye Yichen, I feel like we are feeling uncomfortable again. My head feels so bad."
After finishing her words, Ye Yichen hurriedly examined her.
"Come here and let me take a look. You lie down."
Ye Yichen felt her pulse again and said seriously: "An Lan, do you really have a headache?"
An Lan said nothing and nodded aggrievedly.
It was obvious that she was pretending to be sick.
Although Ye Yichen didn't find out what was wrong with her, he could only let An Lan have a good rest first and went to pour her a glass of water.
"Drink some water. I don't know why you have a headache just yet. Take a good sleep first. Maybe it will be fine when you wake up."
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
An Lan felt that he was deliberately lying to her and asked in a coquettish tone.
"What if it still doesn't work? Are you going home when I fall asleep?"
"You can sleep peacefully, I won't leave these days until you get better."
In order to let her sleep peacefully and recuperate, Ye Yichen could only give up the idea of going home to sleep.
Anyway, An Lan has a guest room here, and he is her personal doctor. He will stay to take care of her for a few days. It will not be too late to go back when she is well.
An Lan was secretly happy when she heard that he was going to stay with her here.
"Drink water!" Ye Yichen handed her the water glass and said in a low voice.
An Lan looked at him with gentle eyes, took the water glass, put it to his mouth and took a sip.
After drinking the water, An Lan handed the cup to him and said, "I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early later!"
"Okay!" Ye Yichen replied in a calm tone.
After finishing speaking, he took the water glass and placed it gently on the bedside table.
Then he bent down and covered An Lan with the quilt, then stood up and left.
An Lan slowly fell asleep after hearing that he was gone.
On the other side, Yang Jingyu took a taxi back to Yang's home and mistakenly thought that An Lan was back.
He hurriedly entered the living room to look for her, "An Lan, An Lan..."
His voice was very loud and woke Qin Wan up.
She walked out of the room, looked at Yang Jingyu with a disgusted expression, and asked in a reproachful tone: "Why are you shouting in the middle of the night, An Lan, An Lan, don't you know that your mother and I are still sleeping?"
Yang Jingyu walked up to Qin Wan and said in an anxious tone: "Mom, where is An Lan, is she back?"
Qin Wan yawned and replied in a lazy tone: "Son, isn't An Lan in your room?"
After saying that, she went back to her room to sleep.
"I was sleeping well, but you woke me up."
"I'm going to go back to sleep. Don't talk loudly later."
Yang Jingyu didn't say anything and went directly upstairs to find An Lan.
He walked directly upstairs with his long legs.
I opened the door to the room and found it was empty, with nothing in it.
Yang Jingyu walked in and saw only his own clothes. There were only quilts and pillows on the bed, and there was no An Lan at all.
He walked anxiously downstairs and called Qin Wan again.
"Mom, Mom, An Lan is not in the room, do you know where she went?"
"How do I know where she has gone? She is your wife. You call her."
"She won't answer!"
"I'm too sleepy. I don't know. You can look for her yourself. She's such a big person. She won't get lost. She'll come back on her own."
In the end, Yang Jingyu could only take out his cell phone again and dial An Lan's number.
But the other party is still powered off.
Yang Jingyu became even more anxious. He hurriedly dialed again, but what came on the phone was still: "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off."
Yang Jingyu was so angry that he cursed and said, "An Lan, just wait for me!"
Since An Lan is not at home, he must have gone to leave.
Yang Jingyu checked the time on his phone, it was already half past ten.
Just now, I finally managed to coax Xia Shiyan and came back to find An Lan.
But now that An Lan is away, he can only go back to Xia Shiyan's place again.
