Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 20 Say?

Angel's slightly nervous face made Yi Mochen couldn't help but soften his voice: "You're welcome." After speaking, he suddenly found that his shoulders became a little heavier, and he cast his gaze away, as if Yan had already closed his eyes. closed.

The fierce battle just now is almost exhausting, right?He didn't pass out until he was downstairs. For this person, should he say that he didn't trust others too much or was he worried about Angel?
"Yan's room is the one near the kitchen." Angel seemed to be more anxious, leaving this sentence and hurried away.

When he was almost at the pharmacy, he remembered that Yan didn't seem to like people entering his room.

But all this time, there was no third person who had been to their place. Angel thought, she probably just didn't want to let herself in that room. There must be something of her own concern in that room.

Since he cared about it and didn't want outsiders to see it, then neither could Yi Mochen!

She has to go back quickly.

Besides, it should have been a lot of effort for Yi Mochen to help the unconscious words to the third floor, but...

Yi Mochen put his eyes on the top of Yan's head. Although this person is tall, why does his body hidden under his clothes look like a girl?skinny?
Using the key given by Angel to open the door, Yi Mochen was stunned by the eye-catching decorations.

Except for two sofas, one large and one small, and a glass table, there is no extra decoration in the hall.It really surprised Yi Mochen.

Originally, I thought that an outstanding person like Angel must have come from a good family to have the opportunity to learn so many things.But now it seems that he was wrong again.

The succinct hall could not be more succinct, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a lady from a well-born family.

I probably glanced at the layout of the entire room, and the place where the eye enters is nothing but white.The white figure flashed past in my mind, and the corners of the mouth unconsciously curled up: It really looks like her style.

Angel only gave her the key to the door, so their own room should not be locked.

Supporting Yan with his arms, he freed one hand to open the door of the room near the kitchen that Angel said.

It was still dazzling white, but the huge, neatly pasted photos on the white wall really dazzled Yi Mochen's eyes.

After a long time, I grinned, a real smile...

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Yi Mochen came home and lay on the bed, what couldn't get out of her mind was the teary face that Angel saw in Yan's room, which was so painful to the bottom of her heart, both painful and loving.

With that look, Yi Mochen thought, Angel must have never seen Yan's room, right? ?
But, thinking of Angel's calm face and talking to him about the relationship between herself and Yan, his heart, inexplicably, ached.For that woman named Angel, for that person named Yan.

However, when I felt sorry for them, the figure of a third person appeared in my mind.

That small, stubborn expression of trying to hold back the fear is the eternal pain in his heart.The person who made him never call his father for more than ten years, the person who made him freeze himself.The person who pulled his sleeve and called him little brother sweetly, that person named Luo Yi...

Luo Yi, Yi Yi, Xiao Yier, where are you?Do you know, little brother has been looking for you for a long time.

(End of this chapter)