This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

I can't tell, Lao Sang is very boring.

Before Sang Fan could open his mouth, Xiao Yansheng suddenly realized, and said to himself: "I understand, what is the word called? The feeling of being close to the hometown is timid! Do you feel shy when you see Xia Qiong! Don't you!"

The more he said it, the more he felt that this was the truth, and Xiao Yansheng suddenly felt that the responsibility on his body was a little heavier.

Seeing that the happiness of his good brother is in his hands in the future, he will definitely work hard and try his best to help Lao Sang catch up with the arrogant and noble Bai Yueguang!
Sang Fan bowed his head and replied to the message, completely unaware of what the person sitting beside him was thinking.

. : What did you eat? [Maomao waved]

Shen Yue: Pictures.

Sang Fan clicked on the picture.

The dishes are very light, and there is no appetite at first sight.

Xiao Yansheng talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, and there was no sound from the side. He felt a little regretful, and turned his head to look over.

In the dim color, Sang Fan's expression was gloomy, his dark eyes were fixed on the mobile phone, and the cigarette in his hand slipped through his fingers and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yansheng leaned over to look at it, and it was a very simple photo, with plain vegetables and food, nothing special, and a hand was exposed, not to mention, that hand was pretty good-looking.

But it shouldn't take so long.

"Old Sang?"

"Old Sang!"

"Old Sang..."

After screaming several times, Sang Fan seemed to come back to his senses, his sharp and handsome face was tense, his eyes were dark, and the back of his hand was slightly swollen with veins.

In the end, Sang Fan just took a deep breath, as if suppressing some turbulent emotions, and said in a low voice that it was okay.

-

Recently, insomnia has become more and more serious. Sang Fan's spirit is on the verge of mania. He got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and smoked, tasting the taste of nicotine on the tip of his tongue.

Sang Fan clasped his fingers irritably, but in the end he couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the familiar photo that was about to be seen by him.

It was obviously a hand, but it gave him an indescribable feeling in the mire, warm, hot, churning, and finally turned into a feather and scratched his heart, bringing him waves of itching.

I can't wait to drag the owner of this hand directly from the phone!

He wanted to let the smell of nicotine suppress this impulse, but it didn't work. Instead, it made the fire in his heart more intense.

The room was pitch black, and the man's dark, emotionless eyes were fixed on the hand, sparks flickered on his fingertips.

-

It is midsummer now, the leaves on the branches are tender green, the sun is very hot, and the breeze blows, the heat blows towards the face, bringing waves of restlessness.

Shen Yue was discharged from the hospital today, the driver moved the luggage to the trunk and waited in the car early.

The sun was dazzling, but Shen Yue didn't think it was very hot, her body temperature was much lower than normal.

The glass reflected her pale, sickly face, her thin shoulders.

"Yueyue."

The man's voice is clear and moist, like gurgling water, always gentle and refined.

Originally, Shen Yue was looking at the scenery outside the window and turned her head, when she turned her head, Jiang Bainian had come behind her at some point.

Jiang Bainian tidied Shen Yue's hair in a natural way, with gentle warmth on his elegant and mature eyebrows, "The discharge procedure is done, let's go home."

Shen Yue nodded and said hello softly.

Jiang Bainian is a very gentle person. He was single-handedly promoted by Shen's father. Later, he started his own company and achieved outstanding results. He still did not forget his original intention and kindness, and he was especially loved by Shen's father.

Jiang Bainian was also very kind to Shen Yue, during the half a year he was in a coma, he would always visit Shen Yue, and he would stay for a long time.

This kind of affection is very pure, beyond friendship, more like family affection, without a trace of astringency.

In the car, Jiang Bainian did not forget to tell Shen Yue not to eat this or that, not to do strenuous exercise, not to stay up late, not to...

Just like an old man's long-winded.

Shen Yue's ears were almost callused.

She was helpless, and the corners of her eyes curved more beautifully than the sunset, "I'm not a child anymore, I know all this, I will pay attention."

Jiang Bainian could only look at her quietly, suppressing the ups and downs in his heart, and said in a soft voice, "If you are really good, why would I worry so much."

Shen Yue hugged the man's arm and acted like a child, "I won't let you worry about it anymore."

Jiang Bainian didn't say anything, but hugged the thin girl tightly, her heart betrayed him.

Jump very fast.

Shen Yue didn't know what happened to her in a coma for half a year, but she knew that Jiang Bainian must have had a bad time in the past six months.

I still remember the day when I just woke up, I always paid special attention to my image, even in the summer, the calm and elegant man in a suit seemed to be ten years old, with an unshaven beard, red eyes, thin cheeks, prominent cheekbones, he was in a state of embarrassment.

The only sound in the ward was the beeping of medical equipment.

Shen Yue blinked her eyes and wanted to speak, but her throat was so sore and dry that she couldn't speak a word.

In the next second, Shen Yue was hugged tightly by a warm and generous embrace, and next to her ears was the man's heavy heartbeat like a beating drum.

"Yueyue..."

The big hands around his waist were terrifyingly tight, as if he wanted to melt his whole body into his flesh and blood.

Shen Yue could feel that the man was shaking, at first it was just his hands shaking, and then it spread to his whole body.

Then, she heard the man's trembling and choking sound, which seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be laughing.

"You finally woke up, I knew it, I knew it..."

He was so thankful, so excited, and incoherent.

Shen Yue has never seen Jiang Bainian cry. In her eyes, there has never been any matter or problem that Jiang Bainian cannot solve.

However, the moment Shen Yue woke up, he couldn't breathe from crying.

The car was driving very smoothly, Shen Yue couldn't help falling asleep, her head was shaking from side to side, and finally a thick and slender hand was gently pressed on the man's shoulder.

Finally found a comfortable position, Shen Yue rubbed her hands twice, breathing more and more gently.

Jiang Bainian lowered his head, lowered his long black eyelashes, the girl's pale and beautiful face was reflected in his pupils, he waved away all the haze, his heart trembled slightly.

He just stretched out his hand and lightly touched Shen Yue's long and thick eyelashes, and there was a faint smile of joy on his face.

It's nice to be alive.

-

The villa was empty and unpopular.

Both Shen's father and Shen's mother are very busy people. They love their daughter very much, but if they really can't spare time to accompany her, Jiang Bainian would often play with her in the past, but after working more and more, they can spend time with her It was getting less and less, Shen Yue also expressed her understanding, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Even this time Jiang Bainian took her out of the hospital, but he squeezed out the time, and he was wearing strict high-end suits.

She is very sensible, but many times Jiang Bainian would rather she not be so sensible.

I want tickets~