Chapter 960
Ye Anjue seemed to be aware of it, raised her eyebrows slightly, turned her eyes subconsciously, and met her crystal clear eyes.

Those eyes were moist, and when they met his eyes, he parted his mouth and smiled slightly, and said, "I'll take these things away!"

She smiled and shook the things in her hand, swallowing all the sadness.

Can't show it in front of him, just forget it, she doesn't want anything extravagantly, now she just wants to take good care of him, as a stranger, that's pretty good, isn't it?
"Take it away. If you feel bored here, I'll let someone take you around."

"No, I like to stay here, the sofa here is really too soft, it's very comfortable to sit on."

She cheered, then ran to the sofa, picked up a magazine and read it.

Immediately, the sound of the keyboard came from his ear, and he started to work.

For a while, not only the sound of keyboards, but also the sound of pens rubbing against paper, as well as the sound of telephone and video connections appeared in the office.

He worked very hard and was very tired. She saw him secretly, and her heart ached slightly.

He stopped drinking coffee now and started drinking green tea, but he can't drink too much.

He seems to have no time to relax when he is busy. Although he is used to it, he still can't help worrying about his body.

Time passed by, and he was a little tired. He just leaned on the chair to rest, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

She called several times but failed to wake him up, it seemed that he was really sleepy.

She tiptoed down to the ground and walked up to him, seeing his exhausted appearance, feeling very unbearable in her heart.

When he was sleeping, his brows were furrowed. She couldn't help stretching out her hand, trying to smooth it out, but she didn't expect that just as she stretched out her hand, she was strangled by this man.

For a moment, the long and narrow eyes opened instantly, and there was no dazedness that had just woken up in them, it was all the light of wisdom.

Her painful little face frowned, and he reacted quickly, letting go of her hand immediately.

"Why are you here?" He stood up, squeezed the space between his brows, and his body changed from tense to relaxed. "Sorry, I had a nightmare just now, and you just came over, so I subconsciously... didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No, let me pinch it for you, it will feel better." She said proactively.

"You can?"

"No, I just want to give you a squeeze, which can always relieve a little fatigue. As your exclusive doctor, this can still be done." She said in an understatement.

Ye Anjue refused without thinking, saying that her body is more sensitive and she doesn't like to have too close contact with strangers.

But it was too late for him to stop, her limp and boneless little hand had already pinched her.

Ye Anjue's body stiffened instantly.

Her strength wasn't very heavy, it might have something to do with her physical strength, she lightly passed over her shoulders numbly, making him feel obedient all over.

She squeezed it very comfortably, without pain or itching, just right.

"Your shoulder is very stiff, it seems that you have been strained a lot."

"Ah."

He said a little stiffly.

He has been in a spa before, and he needs to be hypnotized, because he is a little repulsive to strangers, maybe he is used to being alone these years, and he has been alone in many strange places, so it has been a long time, and he is familiar with it such a life.

The wandering prodigal son came back again. Although he can quickly integrate into life, he still feels different from before after a long time.

"Relax, don't be nervous." She couldn't help but said.

The shoulder tightened, and I almost couldn't press it anymore.

"... Oh." He hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

His shoulders slowly relaxed, and he completely entrusted his back to a little woman. He should obviously feel insecure, but for some reason, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Even if the whole world turns against him, she will still stand in front of him.

Could it be because of her confession in the morning?Say you like him?

Love... is really the most fragile feeling.

It is not the relationship between father and son, brother, inheritance of blood, nor the relationship between friends, but the relationship between two people becoming two families, which requires great courage.

And he had lost such courage.

He gradually became familiar with her strength, so he slowly closed his eyes and let her continue to pinch.

"Are you tired?" He asked with some concern.

"Not tired."

She responded softly, and then said: "If you are tired in the future, I will give you a massage and play some light music. When I am here, you are not allowed to work overtime. Let's go back to eat together, then go for a walk, and do some proper exercise, so as to be effective for the disease. Control, got it?"

"I don't like being ordered by others." Ye Anjue said lightly.

"Then uncle, can you agree to my little request?"

When Ye Anjue heard her intentionally funny voice, she couldn't help but chuckled softly. She was really helpless towards this little girl.

"promise."

How could such a young child appear as his exclusive doctor?
In fact, it's not too young, but for a man in his early 30s, he's just like a little girl with yellow hair, he's just a child!
"Don't you have to go to school now? Became a doctor early?"

"I graduated. After graduation, I worked with Hunter in a hospital."

"The academic performance is very good, it seems that the parent education is good."

"Is this a compliment to me?" Molly asked happily, with a bright smile on her face.

Hearing a compliment from him is more important than anything else.

Ye Anjue nodded, and suddenly remembered that there used to be a little girl by his side, a little oriental girl, if she hadn't died on the operating table, she would be as old as her now.

If she was still alive, she might not be wandering.

Even if you are wandering, you will never be alone.

A lonely smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, missing the little girl who followed behind him and kept seeing his brother.

With his eyes closed, he couldn't help but fell into the memory and said: "I used to have a little girl beside me. Now if she grows up, she will be about the same size as you. She is weird."

The smile on Molly's face stopped, and the movements of her hands became a little stiff.

She looked at him in shock, what he said...was himself?

Her heart trembled uncontrollably.

I don't know why, but I can't find any breath of my own existence in the whole manor.

And those people never advanced, and she didn't dare to ask too much. I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to mention it today!
She suppressed the throbbing heartbeat, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Little girl? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"It happened many years ago, so don't mention it."

"Where is she now?"

When I asked this sentence, my heart was beating hard, and my voice was even trembling slightly.

She looked at Ye Anjue with burning eyes, her eyes fell on that handsome side face, waiting for his answer.

Ye Anjue fell silent for a while.

He didn't take good care of this child, and he didn't want to mention those past events too much.

Those thin lips were losing their blood color a little bit, and the tightly pursed arc was so cold and hard, the breath on his body suddenly became cold, making people feel inhumane.

"Okay, I'm going to work, you go to the side." He leaned forward, avoiding her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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