"Really?" Mu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at the phone screen with a smile.

"Can I lie to you? Okay, it's late at night, it's not right to disturb other people's world of two." Xie Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, winked at Yan Yuning, and hung up the video call at Yan Yuning's embarrassed look.

"..." After the call was hung up, Yan Yuning turned over, took the pillow and put it behind her head. After watching videos for more than half an hour, her eyelids began to droop little by little, and within a few seconds, her breathing gradually became long.

When Xuan Yanyu finished the video conference, it was already half past twelve in the morning. He stretched, stretched out his long legs, and squatted down beside the sofa.

The little girl was lying on her side, sleeping soundly, half of her face covered by her long hair, her breathing was even and shallow, and as she bent her knees, her nightgown slid up a little.

The exposed white skin was particularly dazzling. Xuan Yanyu suppressed the throbbing in his heart, reached out and pinched the shirt worn by Yan Yuning, and carefully pulled it down.

"Yan Yuning." The man's Adam's apple moved, and he whispered, "You really trust me."

"I'm not as confident in myself as you are." Xuan Yanyu's eyes deepened, unknown emotions surged in his heart, and he bent down and picked up the sleeping girl.

Smelling a familiar scent, Yan Yuning put her arms around Xuan Yanyu's waist and moved closer to his arms.

The man's breathing hitched slightly. Was he really confident in him, or was he so careless towards everyone?

Thinking of this, Xuan Yanyu looked at the little girl in his arms with a gloomy face. After a moment, he resigned himself to his fate, held her in his arms, opened the door, and pushed the door handle opposite.

Afraid that the light would hurt Yan Yuning, he didn't turn on the light, but walked to the bedside with the moonlight shining in the room.

He slowly put Yan Yuning on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, and then raised his hand and tapped the touch screen on the wall at the head of the bed. The curtains slowly closed in response to the touch screen.

After confirming that nothing was wrong, the man lowered his head and hooked his knuckles against the tip of the nose of the sweetly sleeping girl. His voice was slightly hoarse, "Yan Yuning, that's me. If it were anyone else, you, a fool, would be in trouble. You have no defense at all."

"Didn't Yan Jingzhi love you dearly? Didn't he teach you not to appear in a man's room in the middle of the night?" Xuan Yanyu became angrier and angrier as he spoke. "What questions do you have to ask in the middle of the night?"

"You can still sleep carelessly." Xuan Yanyu's fingertips pinched Yan Yuning's pale cheek, and he gritted his teeth slightly, "I really want you to remember this."

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The next morning, Yan Yuning was awakened from her sleep by a shrill phone ring.

She squinted her eyes and rubbed for a long time before she found her cell phone from under the quilt. She opened her eyes a little, answered the call, put it to her ear, and closed her eyes again.

"Mr. Xiaoxuan, Mr. Qi and Miss Xingyou have returned to the country and would like to invite you to dinner tonight." Ye Jian's low voice came from the receiver.

Yan Yuning said "hmm" in a daze.

The voice was soft, but Ye Jian on the other end of the phone still recognized Yan Yuning's voice. He took the phone from his ear in disbelief and confirmed the number. He did not dial the wrong number.

After recovering from the shock, Ye Jian asked, "Ms. Yan... Miss Yan, is Mr. Xiao Xuan always by your side?"

“…” There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Ye Jian asked again, but still no one responded, so he could only hang up the phone.

"It was Miss Yan who answered the phone???" Ye Chen came over curiously.

Ye Jian glanced at him and said, "Yes."

Ye Chen patted his thigh, "Then, then, doesn't that mean that President Xiao Xuan and Miss Yan rested in the same room last night?"

"Tsk." Ye An frowned, "Well, well, could you please speak to me?"

Ye Chen rolled his eyes, took out a meat bun from his pocket, took a bite, and asked with concern, "This should be the real lady, right?"

Ye An smiled maliciously, "Want to know?"