"Where? Where's the fire?"

He looked around nervously.

Shen Yueyan raised her phone to him: "Just now, a message was sent in the owner group saying that Building A, 1701 is on fire, and the smoke is coming upstairs!"

Ning Yifan muttered, "Building A, 1701..."

Seeing this, Shen Yueyan quickly added fuel to the fire. She looked panicked: "Yes, it's the Aining house next door! Hurry up and go!!!"

She said she was anxious but her body didn't move at all. She leaned calmly on the sofa.

Ning Yifan's eyes widened in shock. He quickly opened the door and ran back with the bowl in his hand.

Shen Yueyan then stood up and followed slowly behind.

The road was unobstructed, with both doors wide open, facing each other nakedly.

She watched Ning Yifan hurriedly enter the password to open the door, then walked into the room and checked each one with ease, muttering, "Where? Where is the fire?"

He didn't notice Shen Yueyan standing at the door, watching the show with his arms folded across his chest.

He checked around and found nothing on fire, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw Shen Yueyan, and smiled as he went over to comfort her: "Don't worry, there's no fire!"

He smiled innocently, not noticing anything was wrong.

Shen Yueyan smiled coldly: "I remembered it wrong, our building is Block B, not Block A."

"You little fool, you can even remember this wrongly. Let's go!"

As he said that, he was about to take Shen Yueyan's hand and leave.

Shen Yueyan stood still.

Ning Yifan thought she was frightened and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yueyan then asked a soul-searching question: "How could you enter Aining's house?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Yifan finally reacted, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Shen Yueyan opened her mouth wide and pretended to be surprised: "You are not... trespassing illegally?"

Before Ning Yifan could explain, she asked again: "Or are you two...living together???"

Ning Yifan's breath took a breath when he heard this, and he immediately shook his head to deny it: "No, don't think about it!"

Shen Yueyan's eyes flashed with incredible tears: "I didn't expect it... I almost became a gay wife..."

She seemed to understand something and lowered her head, covering her face and sobbing, looking like a poor person who had been let down.

Ning Yifan was shocked by her train of thought and quickly explained, "No, no, I bought this house for you a while ago."

Seeing Shen Yueyan raise her head, he added: "I live alone, and I have only met him once. We are not familiar with each other!!! I swear!!!"

He held up his hand and swore.

Shen Yueyan put down her hand, and her fingertips lightly touched the non-existent tear marks. Her face immediately turned cold. She glanced at him coldly, left a word "I know", turned back, and closed the door mercilessly.

Ning Yifan was left standing outside the door in a daze. It was not until he took out his mobile phone and saw that there was no new message in the owners' group that he realized that he had confessed himself.

All night long, he apologized on the phone and knocked on the door, but Shen Yueyan ignored him and blocked him again and again. He had no choice but to call her using the WeChat ID of "Aining", and she actually picked up the phone.

"Not pretending anymore?"

Ning Yifan shook his head, saying sincerely, "I'm sorry, Xiao Ning..."

She knew that Ai Ning was him, but when his voice really came from the other end of the phone, she was still surprised and felt deceived. At the same time, she was glad that she didn't tell him everything because of Ai Ning's kindness, otherwise she would have dug a hole for herself.

She didn't listen to the explanation from the other end and hung up the phone resolutely.

But the next morning, she found a lot of cards of various colors stuffed at the door, with different apology quotes written on them. She read a few of them and found them so corny. She opened the door and saw a figure in the corner, still wearing the pink apron, squatting there obediently with his head down, which made her feel a little pity.

The moment he heard the door open, he raised his head and grinned at her. Just as Shen Yueyan was about to close the door, the figure fell down.

"Hey! Ning Yifan!"

He fell to the ground.

Shen Yueyan was frightened. She immediately ran to him and saw that he was pale and curled up on the ground. Her heart was pinched. She patted his face and said, "Hey! Ning Yifan! Wake up!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, she helped him up, dragged him into the house, and put him on the sofa. Just as she was about to make a phone call, she was grabbed by a strong force and was pulled down. She fell into the arms of the unconscious man.

The man who had just been lying on the ground without any response was now hugging her tightly, his hands restlessly rubbing her waist.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

He looked at the person in his arms with a smile on his face.

She knew that she had fallen into his self-torture trick again. He used this trick every time she was angry. What was even more annoying was that she fell for it every time. She felt unhappy and struggled to get up, but was counterattacked and knocked down. Ning Yifan pressed her under him, and his big hands grabbed her wrists and held them above her head.

She angrily said, "Ning Yifan, let me go!"

She twisted her body, but Ning Yifan's other big hand pinched her chin, forcing her to look straight at him.

"Then don't be angry, okay?"

He stared at her straight, his eyes kept examining her face. He said words of apology, but there was no trace of apology on his face. His gaze lingered on her pouting mouth for a moment, and he swallowed.

Shen Yueyan was dissatisfied and glared at him, her pink lips opening and closing: "Humph... You lied to me for so long, how could I... um..."

Before she could finish her words, the rest of her words were blocked in her mouth.

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