President, I'm afraid of pain

After all, I am not Xueqian, nor my sister.

As sisters, they have always been Xueqian's substitute, haven't they?

"it is good!"

Jun Yihan agreed very readily, with a soft voice.

Xia Yiwei was startled, she hadn't finished her words, to be exact, she didn't know what to do, Jun Yihan agreed too soon?

"But I haven't said anything yet!"

"You don't need to say it, I know it too!"

Jun Yihan smiled lightly.

"But..." Why do you want to do this?Why Xueqian?The sister who has never met?Or for yourself, to get rid of Wanchengye as soon as possible?

"Yiwei, if you stay by Wan Chengye's side, you will suffer more injuries? And I can't bear to see these injuries."

Xia Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Jun Yihan with a dazed gaze.

"I...but...I don't know what to do!"

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to protect yourself well, don't be like..."

Don't be like the dead Xueqian.

Xia Yiwei naturally understood what Jun Yihan didn't say, she nodded, and there was endless tenderness in her eyes.

"You love her very much, don't you?"

Jun Yihan was stunned for a few seconds, and the smile on his face froze for a few seconds, and after only a few seconds, he nodded.

"Well, that was before I met you!"

The voice was very soft, but Xia Yiwei could hear it very clearly.

"So, Wan Chengye loves her too?"

It seems to be asking Jun Yihan, but it is more like Xia Yiwei talking to himself.At this moment, her phone vibrated untimely.

The frequent flashing of Wan Tengye's name on the screen of the mobile phone made Xia Yiwei's heart tremble.

"Sorry, I'll take a call!"

Saying that, Xia Yiwei carefully got up with her mobile phone, and didn't answer it until she entered the bathroom.With a lazy voice as usual, even through the phone, she could still feel the aura of Wan Chengye.

"Why did you pick it up? Where are you?"

At such a time, such a question should not be as simple as just making a phone call and asking where it is!

"xx Cafe!"

Xia Yiwei reported the truth.

"I limit you to return to the manor before noon. If I don't see you when I go back, you should know what the consequences will be!"

"Ah!"

After a cold snort, there was a burst of busy tone.

Wan Tengye cut off the phone.

Xia Yiwei silently put away her phone, returned to the seat by the window and sat down.

Jun Yihan saw Xia Yiwei's complexion was dark, and he already knew about the previous phone call.

"Yiwei?"

Calling softly, trying to get Xia Yiwei out of the unpleasantness of the phone call.

Xia Yi was slightly startled, and Shu Er managed to hold up a smile.

"Are you okay? I see that your complexion is not very good!" Jun Yihan was particularly careful, such meticulous care unintentionally is a fatal temptation to women.

But. . . . . .

"I have to go now!"

It was almost noon, and he had to rush back to the manor before Wan Tengye came back.

"I send you!"

Xia Yiwei hesitated for a while, but finally nodded in response.

Speechless all the way, Jun Yihan glimpsed Xia Yiwei's face through the rearview mirror from time to time.

It wasn't until Jun Yihan parked the car at the gate of the manor that Xia Yiwei suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to tell him the address of the manor.

"How do you know I live here?"

Jun Yihan smiled lightly, "You go in! Before it's too late, Wan Tianye will do something to hurt you again."

Xia Yiwei looked at him suspiciously, for a moment, she felt that the man in front of her was as unpredictable as Wan Chengye.

"Okay, I'm in then! Thank you!"

Watching Xia Yiwei go away, Jun Yihan lightly raised the corners of his mouth, outlining an imperceptible smile.

…………

"Miss Xia, you are back!"

He didn't see Wan Tengye as expected, but the butler was still the one who greeted him.

Xia Yiwei's hanging heart has stabilized a lot, and she smiled politely.

"What about sir?"

"Mr. came back and took Ms. Ye away! I didn't see you, let me tell you when you come back, don't go anywhere in the afternoon, just stay at home. He said he must see you when he comes back at night!"

The housekeeper truthfully told Xia Yiwei what Wan Tengye had ordered.

Xia Yiwei just nodded.

"By the way, Miss Xia, are your injuries okay?"

It's rare that the butler is thinking about it, but it's just a small injury.

Xia Yi smiled slightly.

"It's okay! Go ahead, I will call you when something happens!"

Sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, fiddling with the remote control boredly, the time is not so difficult.

Recalling the short time with Jun Yihan just now, I feel a relief that I haven't experienced for a long time.I rashly ask Jun Yihan to help, I don't know how he will help!

With a heavy heart and sudden fatigue, Xia Yiwei leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

It was evening when she woke up, Xia Yiwei was covered with a thin blanket, she thought it was covered by the butler, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, she got up and took a look at the deserted hall.

"you're awake?"

The familiar voice, as soft as usual, was not Wan Qiye, but Jun Yihan.

"Why are you? Why are you here?"

Jun Yihan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"This... What's going on? Could it be that I fell asleep?" Xia Yiwei couldn't believe her eyes, so she rubbed her eyes hard again, only then did she believe that the person standing in front of her was indeed Mr. Also cold.

"I never told you that I am the son of Uncle Wancheng Ye."

Isn't Wanqiye's second uncle Wanqifeng?Jun Yihan is Wan Qifeng's son?

Xia Yiwei was stunned by this news.

"What's wrong? Seeing how surprised you are, your jaw is about to drop!"

Xia Yiwei quickly closed her mouth, looked at Jun Yihan in a daze, but still couldn't believe his words, and asked, "Is what you said true? You are the son of Wanqifeng, so you and Wanqi Ye is actually...cousin!"

Xia Yiwei reached this conclusion with the little consciousness she had left.

"Yes!"

It turns out that Jun Yihan and Wan Qiye are brothers.

"What are you giggling about?"

"I just find it incredible!"

"I live in the manor, so I can watch you without being hurt."

I was taken aback again.Xia Yiwei looked at Jun Yihan in surprise.

"But......"

"But what? Are you worried about me? Who do I have to ask for instructions when I live in my father's house? Or are you afraid that Wanqiye will drive me out?"

"It's not, it's just..."

Just, just what?

Xia Yiwei couldn't tell, but there was always a faint uneasiness in her heart, which disturbed her.

"Don't worry! It's okay. I just moved back home. It doesn't matter. Don't you want me to help you? Being by your side and not letting you get hurt is the greatest help to you!"

Jun Yihan smiled softly, leaned over, and stroked her long hair with his big hand.