The teeth marks on Yu Wei's collarbone were still hurting, and she couldn't help teasing him, "Yan Wenzhou, is this what you said about walking a hundred steps towards me?"
Yan Wenzhou's face looked a little unnatural, "Who asked you to use other men to treat me?"
"I was in a bad mood that night and drank too much. I don't remember seeing him at all." Yu Wei's voice was filled with helplessness. "It wasn't because of him that I drank."
"What's that for?"
Yu Wei was silent for a while. Although she knew that she was probably not the daughter of the Yu family, she had not yet decided whether to seek confirmation.
"It may be a bit stressful to make a documentary."
"Then why did you vomit when I kissed you?"
Yu Wei gave him an idiot look, "I drank too much, isn't it normal for me to vomit?"
"Isn't it because you disgust me?"
Yu Wei grimaced, "I won't sleep with a man who disgusts me. I don't have a hobby of self-abuse."
Yan Wenzhou was obviously very angry when he thought that he had been suffering for eight days, but in the end, he just glanced at her at the banquet and ran over to her in a shameless manner, feeling mixed in his heart.
He couldn't help but touched her lips, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, but Yu Wei avoided it, "You're not disgusting me enough, are you?"
Yan Wenzhou looked at the cigarette butts on the ground and felt a little guilty, "I'm going to brush my teeth."
Yan Wenzhou went to the bathroom. He pulled up his clothes and smelled it. It smelled like cigarette smoke. He simply took off all his clothes and took a shower.
Yu Wei cleaned up the floor and then lay on the bed with her clothes on.
Someone came to her and hugged her from behind. Yu Wei pushed him away and sat up, "I've finished talking about my questions, now it's time to talk to you..."
Realizing that he was only wearing a pair of underwear, Yu Wei's cheeks suddenly turned red, "Go and put on your clothes."
"Don't you think it smells bad?"
Yu Wei looked at him angrily, "Who asked you to lie on my bed?"
Yan Wenzhou pulled the corner of the quilt over his abdominal muscles, "I'm cold."
"If you're cold, go find your dance partner. She should be happy to give you warmth."
"Jealous?"
"I don't have that hobby, I just thought of some not-so-good pictures." Yu Wei laughed at herself, "Yan Wenzhou, you really know how to remind me how bad you were."
Yan Wenzhou was silent for a long time, "I didn't know it was love, and I was stimulated."
"Before, you suspected that I had him in my heart, so you could torture me arbitrarily." Yu Wei looked at him indifferently, "What about now? Do you really not mind?"
Yan Wenzhou pulled the person over and pressed him down, "So what if I don't mind? You know very well that I can't bear to touch you with a finger. What else can I do now except torture myself?"
Yu Wei touched his face, and when he kissed him, she said calmly: "My aunt is here, you can go."
Yan Wenzhou was so angry that he kissed her once. One kiss was not enough, so he kissed her several more times. The kiss made both of them panting, and Yan Wenzhou hugged her into his arms.
He put his hand on her flat belly and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm taking care of myself, so it's not uncomfortable."
"Why are you at the banquet today?"
"Your mother is looking for me." Yu Wei said in a calm voice, "Let me see how well you are matched with other women, and you want me to get out of the way."
"That woman and I were just having ordinary social interactions." Yan Wenzhou said angrily in her ear, "It's not my fault that you refused to give me a status."
Yu Wei sneered, "I see you are very happy when dancing with her."
Yan Wenzhou kissed her ear, "That's obviously just forcing you to look happy. Yu Wei, you look so cute when you're jealous."
Yu Wei closed her eyes, "You are so boring."
Early the next morning, Yan Wenzhou walked out of Yu Wei's room and met Han Chunyan again. There was a hint of embarrassment in the air.
The two people went to the side hall on the first floor again.
"Mr. Yan is using our house as a hotel?"
Yan Wenzhou's attitude remained sincere, "Wherever Weiwei is, that's my home."
Han Chunyan wiped the goosebumps on her body and said, "Xiao Mo has been away from home for many days because of his previous girlfriend. Since you want to be his brother-in-law, help find him."
"Don't worry, I will bring you back as soon as possible."
Han Chunyan was half relieved when she heard what he said, "If you want to see Weiwei in the future, go through the front door and don't do that sneaky thing all the time. When you climb through the window in the middle of the night, I thought there was a burglar in the house."
Yan Wenzhou looked a little embarrassed.
"Breakfast should be almost ready. You can leave after eating."
Don't let him help in vain.
Yan Wenzhou nodded. He thought of Yu Wei's abnormality and said casually: "Mrs. Yu, a few days ago Weiwei suddenly took a photo of your family and asked me who she looked more like."
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Han Chunyan's face, "She looks like her grandma."
The two walked out of the side hall, and Han Chunyan recalled carefully. She thought of the questions Yu Wei had asked her recently, and also thought that Yu Mo seemed to have said his blood type outside the emergency room.
The more Han Chunyan thought about it, the more frightened she became. Did Weiwei notice something? If I had known she would have changed her blood type to B.
After Yu Wei got up, she went to the mountainside villa.
Yan Tingsong was not there, so the servant took Yu Wei upstairs. Song Qinghe was sitting on the terrace on the second floor. She was covered with a blanket and looking into the distance. She looked fragile as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
She seems to have lost weight again.
Yu Wei walked to Song Qinghe, followed her line of sight, and saw a towering tree outside, with buds growing on the bare branches.
Several birds landed on the branches.
"Are you looking at the trees or the birds?"
Song Qinghe came back to her senses when she heard Yu Wei's voice. She smiled, "Suddenly I envy these birds. They can fly wherever they want. How free they are."
Yu Wei also smiled, "I thought you were looking at that tree. As long as the roots are still there, even if the leaves wither, they can still come back. Life is so magical. Sometimes, as long as we believe, some miracles will always happen."
Song Qinghe looked at her tenderly, "Dr. Yu, you came more than ten minutes earlier than usual today to comfort me?"
"I'm just curious, did you really take your medicine on time? Why did your body suddenly lose so much weight?" Yu Wei looked solemn, "You will make others doubt my medical skills."
"Sorry..." Song Qinghe looked at her apologetically, "I'm not in a good mood lately."
Yu Wei pushed her back to the room, "If I lose weight any more, I won't be beautiful in a wedding dress."
"I've been thinking about a lot of things these days." Song Qinghe smiled helplessly, "Xiaorui accepted the fact that she was my daughter so smoothly that I didn't even have any doubts."
"Dr. Yu, if it were you, would you be willing to recognize me as your biological mother?"
Who would want to be the daughter of a third party?
He failed to grow up with her and gave her a disgraceful status.
Yu Wei was stunned for a moment. If it had been before, she wouldn't have felt much, but now...she can put herself in his shoes.
Seeing Song Qinghe's withered and emaciated appearance tortured by illness, Yu Wei suddenly asked: "Why do you want to find her back?"
