The whole world is waiting for our divorce

Chapter 525 Not What You Think

Ling Mochen walked in with the girl in his arms, and when he put the girl down, the girl still had her hands around his neck, unwilling to let go.

They are very close at the moment.

So close, they could clearly see that each other's eyes were fully reflecting their own appearance.

So close, they could clearly feel each other's breath, the warm touch sprayed on each other's skin.

The man's black eyes flashed a bit hot, and when he realized what he was doing, he had already bent down slightly, and his lips had already landed on Ye Nian's lips.

Ye Nian obediently closed her eyes.

However, the next second, the man stood up abruptly, pulled the quilt over Ye Nian, turned his head around and strode out.

Ye Nian looked at his back in a daze, "Honey, what are you doing?"

"Take a shower." The man didn't turn his head, and immediately, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing.

He stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out.By the time he came out, the scorching heat in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by an abstinence-like coolness and calmness.

Although Ye Nian felt that Ling Mochen seemed a little strange, but she never thought about that kind of thing too much, so she didn't take it to heart.

For her, having Ling Mochen by her side was enough.

A good night's sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I inexplicably responded to that sentence: extreme joy begets sorrow.

Ye Nian felt his head was dizzy, a little light-headed, walking as if he was stepping on cotton.

"Nian girl, why do you look so bad?"

At the dinner table, seeing Ye Nian's appearance, the old lady asked with concern.

Hearing this, the man sitting next to Ye Nian glanced sideways at Ye Nian, but didn't say anything.

The old lady seemed to understand something, and stared at Ling Mochen with some reproach: "I said, even if you haven't come back for so many days, you should restrain yourself a little bit? The girl's body is already delicate, how can she bear so much trouble? "

Ling Mochen's face turned dark immediately, "Grandma, it's not what you think."

"It's not what I thought it was, what is it like?"

The old lady babbled, "Nian girl was alive and kicking yesterday, but this morning she's wilting like an eggplant beaten by frost. It's not because of you, what is the reason?"

Ling Mochen simply pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word.

Ye Nian was stunned for a moment before he understood what the old lady meant, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

"Grandma, um, it really has nothing to do with Mo Chen...Maybe it was yesterday that I went to Qianling Mountain with my colleagues to shoot a live broadcast, and was blown by the cold wind, so I didn't recover a bit."

Ye Nian quickly explained, and comforted the old lady with a smile, "Grandma, don't worry, my health is fine. I promise to be alive and kicking again in the afternoon."

Yesterday I accompanied Shi Yu to Qianling Mountain. It was indeed terribly cold on the mountain. The female camera reporter of the TV station who was traveling with her was wearing a not-so-thick down jacket, but she was so cold that she couldn't operate the machine with her hands.Ye Nian gave her his down jacket and changed clothes with her.

As a result, when he accompanied Shi Yu to finish filming the live broadcast, Ye Nian was already frozen into ice, and he returned to the car and turned on the heater for a long time before he recovered.

It is probably because of being frozen that I feel a little uncomfortable today.

"Blown by the cold wind? Don't you have a fever?" The old lady was a little worried, "Mo Chen, try to see if the girl has a fever."

Ling Mochen touched Ye Nian's forehead with his hand, and said softly, "No burn."

(End of this chapter)