Chapter 128 Yan Fei turns into a pig head (Additional chapter 2)

"Yan Luo." The man called her name softly.

Yan Luo held the thin blanket tightly with her two little hands, "Oh, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Yu Nanchen looked at her nervous expression, and the words he wanted to confess came to his lips, circled around his tongue a few times, and then he swallowed them back.

He silently looked at the woman's back, not knowing how she would react to what he had just said.

At this moment, Yan Luo closed his eyes tightly and his heart beat faster.

【Did he want to say something just now? 】

[This morning too, could it be a confession? ]

[No, no, no, absolutely impossible, he just wanted to tease me. ]

[What if he really wants to confess? Oh my god! Then reject him harshly! This will be good for both of you! ]

[Yes, that's it! ]

Hearing the woman's inner voice, Yu Nanchen took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

It seems that now is not the right time. She is still very resistant and cannot say it.

The two of them were in a stalemate, and neither of them fell asleep.

Yan Fei, who was locked outside the door, wished she could bite her porcelain teeth into pieces when she thought of the man's cold attitude towards her just now.

Is she that annoying?

How is she inferior to that bitch?

Whether in appearance, figure or knowledge, she is comparable to Yan Luo. Why can't Yu Nanchen see her beauty and her goodness?

Ahhhhh!

She really wanted to kill that bitch Yan Luo!

After taking a few deep breaths, she turned and left with the tray.

Returning to the room, Yan Fei angrily placed the tray heavily on the table, and the milk in the cup spilled out.

Han Qiuxia frowned, "How is it, did he look at you?"

Yan Fei sat down on the bed with her arms crossed over her chest, "I'm so angry. I don't know what drug that jerk gave Yu Nanchen. He can't even see me! That can freeze someone to death."

"It's okay, don't be discouraged, everything is possible." Han Qiuxia encouraged her, "Remember, there is no cat that doesn't steal fish."

After Han Qiuxia left, Yan Fei lay on the bed. She took off her nightgown, caressed her graceful curves, and fantasized about Yu Nanchen's face in her mind...

In the dead of night, the only sounds you can hear are the insects outside.

Yan Luo's eyes rolled around, she turned around quietly and found that Yu Nanchen was already sleeping soundly.

[I must have fallen asleep this time, let’s get to work! ]

She threw off the quilt, got out of bed, walked into the cloakroom, took out more than a dozen micro cameras from the box, and tiptoed out of the room.

When the door closed gently, the man's eyes suddenly opened.

Yan Luo walked to Yan Fei's door, twisted his fingertips, and the door opened automatically.

She looked at the naked woman sleeping on the bed, her posture was both lustful and embarrassing, and she was murmuring the three words "Yu Nanchen" in her mouth.

She clicked her tongue and muttered a spell.

The next second, Yan Fei sat up straight and started punching himself in the face left and right.

Yan Luo hummed a little tune and beat the rhythm with her, then he leapt lightly and installed a camera in the dark.

Seeing Yan Fei's nose bleed, she snapped her fingers with satisfaction, and the slapping sound stopped.

Yan Fei fell on the bed instantly, looking very depressed. It seemed that she would not appear in front of her and Yu Nanchen for a week.

Yan Luo smiled and said, "Bye, pighead!"

She went to Han Qiuxia's room. The woman was sleeping soundly. The young man's voice came from the phone beside her pillow, "Baby, are you asleep?"

She couldn't help but smack her lips and wanted to vomit.

She stood beside the bed, placed her palm over Han Qiuxia's head, and chanted a spell.

She curled her lips in satisfaction, put the camera in place and left.

Yan Luo also installed cameras in Yan Kefan's room, kitchen, living room, and any other places where people often appear.

After finishing the task, she returned to the room. Seeing that Yu Nanchen was still sleeping soundly, she sneaked into the quilt and fell asleep in a short while.

In the dark night, the man's eyes were fixed on the woman's back until someone came over and hugged him out of habit, and then he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The next morning, when Yan Luo woke up, the temperature beside her had already turned cold. She thought Yu Nanchen had already gone to the company.

She stretched, rolled around in bed for a few times before getting up, washing up, changing into casual clothes and going downstairs.

Yan Kefan greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Luo, are you awake?"

Yan Luo hummed nonchalantly.

Han Qiuxia, who was sitting on the sofa, glared at her, with veins popping out on the back of her hand holding the teacup.

As soon as this jerk came back, strange things happened at home.

Yan Fei didn't know what had happened to her. When she woke up in the morning, her face was as swollen as a pig's head and covered with blood. It was very creepy.

After washing off the blood, she found that her face was covered with finger marks and her hands were sore.

Yan Fei looked in the mirror and placed her hand on the fingerprints on her cheek, and they matched perfectly.

This means that she beat herself, which is unbelievable.

She didn't dare to leave the room, fearing that Yu Nanchen and Yan Luo would see her in this ugly state. She called Han Qiuxia and asked her to find a doctor.

The doctor came and prescribed an anti-edema ointment, but it would take at least a month to restore my previous appearance.

The plan to seduce Yu Nanchen failed.

Han Qiuxia put the blame on Yan Luo. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She stood up suddenly and asked, "Were you the one who entered Xiao Fei's room last night?"

Hearing the woman's unfriendly tone, Yan Kefan glared at her, "What are you crazy about! What does Xiaofei's face have to do with Xiaoluo! Maybe she is sleepwalking and torturing herself!"

Han Qiuxia had a pent-up anger in her chest that she couldn't vent, so she smashed the cup in her hand with force.

Looking at the shattered pieces on the ground, Yan Luo raised her eyebrows, glanced at her, and looked at Yan Kefan, "Any breakfast?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Ask Aunt Wu to make you whatever you want to eat." Yan Kefan didn't dare to offend this big Buddha now, and his tone was very flattering.

Yan Luo walked into the restaurant in a leisurely manner.

Han Qiuxia wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Yan Kefan, who said in a low voice: "What are you going to do? Do you have any evidence? Those fingerprints are Xiaofei's own fingerprints! Calm down! If you offend Yan Luo, you will offend Yu Nanchen. All the funding chains of our Yan family are broken now. We can only rely on Yu Nanchen now."

Han Qiuxia shook his hand off and said, "I can't swallow this!"

Yan Kefan snorted coldly, "You have to endure it even if you can't swallow it!"

Han Qiuxia glared at him fiercely, then turned and went upstairs.

She came to Yan Fei's room and looked at the bottles and jars on the floor. "Xiao Fei, what are you doing?"

"What? Can't I vent my emotions?" Yan Fei, who was lying on the bed, sat up instantly and pointed at her face. "Look, I'm disfigured now! It must be that bitch's fault. Nothing happened before she came back!"

She suddenly remembered something, "Mom, do you remember in the hotel room, that bastard used some tricks to make it impossible for us to move?"

Han Qiuxia suddenly realized, "Indeed, could it be that she knows witchcraft?"

Yan Fei held her hand tightly, "Mom, that bitch is very different now than before. Do you think she has learned some kind of witchcraft and cast a spell on us?"

"It's really hard to say." Han Qiuxia thought for a moment, "Don't worry, I know a master who specializes in treating these kinds of demons and monsters. I'll go and ask him out in a minute!"