Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Xuan Yanyu scratched his hair, and the scattered memories in his mind told him that no one forced him, it was his initiative.
Yan Yuning couldn't understand Xuan Yanyu's silence.
"Let's break up." She wiped away her tears and said calmly, "I can't accept you anymore. Breaking up is for the best. Our breakup won't affect the relationship between you and my brother, or my parents and your parents."
"Yan Yuning, I don't want to break up." The man's eyes were red, and his fingers were trembling as he leaned over and hugged her. He rested his chin on the girl's shoulder and begged in a low voice, "Can we not break up? I don't care how you punish me."
"No." Yan Yuning said firmly.
She pushed him away with all her strength, put on her shoes and got out of bed, suppressing the bitterness in her heart. She turned her back to Xuan Yanyu and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Don't bother me again in the future."
"Yan Yuning!" The man stepped past her and locked the door.
Yan Yuning looked at him quietly and let him carry her back to the bed.
"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" Xuan Yanyu seemed to have forgotten the quarrel just now, and wiped the tears from the corners of Yan Yuning's eyes very gently.
Yan Yuning didn't say anything and chose to close her eyes and not look at him.
The man said to himself, "Do you want to eat grilled chicken legs? Chicken leg stone pot bibimbap is also delicious, do you want to eat it?"
Seeing that Yan Yuning ignored him, Xuan Yanyu continued patiently, "Glutinous white rice, with slightly crispy chicken thigh in the middle, paired with a soft-boiled egg, shredded carrots, cucumber strips, and sprinkled with some rice sauce, it smells delicious. How about we talk about other things after dinner?"
Yan Yuning hung her head but still didn't speak.
Xuan Yanyu's strong hands picked up Yan Yuning and brought her to the phone. He dialed the number and said in a deep voice, "Prepare the food and send it to the room. Also, heat up a glass of milk."
The person on the other end of the phone probably asked what dishes to prepare, but Xuan Yanyu only heard a calm voice saying, "Scallops, crab legs, cumin lamb, lamb chops, pork rib soup, chicken legs bibimbap, some stir-fried vegetables, and after-meal fruit and desserts will also be served. You can arrange the rest as you wish."
Listening to the man's calm voice giving instructions for the meal that would be eaten soon, Yan Yuning's eyelashes trembled. It was obvious that Xuan Yanyu would not let her leave.
After hanging up the phone, Xuan Yanyu went to the bathroom again. He turned on the silver matte faucet, held Yan Yuning's hand and brought it close to the sensor light, and delicate hand soap dripped into his palm.
Xuan Yanyu carefully washed the little girl's hands, wiped them clean with a towel, and carried her back to the bedroom.
An hour later, there was a knock on the door in the quiet room. Xuan Yanyu opened the door while holding Yan Yuning, unwilling to let go.
The servant placed the food on the coffee table and left. The man then locked the room and sat down on the sofa.
"Eat first." Xuan Yanyu said in a gentle tone, scooping a spoonful of rice and feeding it to Yan Yuning.
Yan Yuning didn't make a fuss and ate obediently. She couldn't leave and she didn't want to go hungry.
"Is it delicious?" The man picked up the cumin lamb and handed it to her lips.
Yan Yuning ate the mutton that was handed to her mouth and didn't intend to speak.
Xuan Yanyu didn't get angry. He continued to feed the little girl while talking to her without getting any response.
The strange atmosphere lasted until eight o'clock in the evening. When Xuan Yanyu wanted to give Yan Yuning a bath, she said, "I'll wash myself."
Xuan Yanyu naturally didn't dare to say anything more, and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
Yan Yuning didn't look at him and went into the bathroom to wash up.
At nine o'clock, Yan Yuning, who was lying on the bed, was coaxed to sleep by Xuan Yanyu's nagging voice. She was really tired and exhausted recently, and she had a mental breakdown, so she slept very soundly.
After confirming that Yan Yuning was really asleep, Xuan Yanyu lowered his head and kissed her pink lips. When he stood up, the coldness in his eyes could not be concealed.
After instructing two servants to guard the door, Xuan Yanyu walked out of the villa, took out a cigarette from his suit pocket, lit it, bit it lazily, and swept his cold eyes over the uneasy Ye Jian.
"Mr. Xiao Xuan, I don't know why Shi Yao called suddenly. I... I... If I had known that she would call you if I didn't answer, I would have answered it."
The man leaned against the car, his handsome face obscured by the smoke. He looked up at the sky without saying a word, then smiled and said, "Why didn't you listen to the warning?"