Jiang Ziyu stood aside, not knowing what to do and not saying anything, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

But this embarrassment was limited to him, Yan Qingluo was already drowsy and almost fell asleep.

"Then ... Qingluo ... I ... " Jiang Ziyu hesitated for a long time before speaking hesitantly.

Yan Qingluo opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and vaguely saw Jiang Ziyu's figure. He mistook him for Qin Feng and sat up suddenly.

Jiang Ziyu thought he had woken Yan Qingluo up and became even more embarrassed. His face turned red and his hands tightly grasped the edge of his pants.

"Jiang Ziyu." Yan Qingluo called out, as if he wanted to confirm the person in front of him.

"Yes." Jiang Ziyu agreed and stood at attention.

"It's okay, you can go and do your work first." Yan Qingluo finally felt relieved and lay down slowly.

She half-lying down in the office chair, took out her cell phone and called Yan Jingrong.

"Brother, I came to the Great World Entertainment today. I have something to do here, so I won't go to the Yan Group."

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Si, are you okay? Have you had breakfast?"

"Yeah, it's okay, brother, I've eaten, don't worry, see you in the evening." Yan Qingluo answered obediently.

"Okay, Xiaosi, take care of yourself. Otherwise, I'll come to see you at noon and have lunch together." Yan Jingrong hadn't seen his precious sister for almost two days, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Alas, Xiaosi didn't want to go home before she got married. After she got married, it would be difficult for him, her brother, to see her.

"No need, brother. I have an appointment with someone at noon." Although Yan Qingluo didn't have the heart to refuse him, she had indeed agreed with Jiang Ziyu and the others to have lunch together.

"Oh, okay." There was a palpable sense of disappointment in Yan Jingrong's voice.

"Oh, by the way, brother, there is one more thing. You can make an appointment with Mrs. Zhou tomorrow. She seems to be interested in selling the East Bay Peninsula Hotel recently." Yan Qingluo reminded Yan Jingrong that she had laid a good foundation in the early stage, but Yan Jingrong would still need to take action in the end.

"East Bay Peninsula Hotel? Is that the asset in Mrs. Zhou's hands? Is she going to sell it?" Yan Jingrong came out of his loss and was a little shocked to hear the news.

"Well, she will definitely make a move during this period of time, and it's okay to lower the price." Yan Qingluo's tone was firm, which made people feel relieved.

"Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Si. Our Xiao Si is smart and pretty. Whoever marries our Xiao Si in the future will be blessed for eight lifetimes." Yan Jingrong said, feeling a little sour in his heart. He really didn't want his Xiao Si to get married. He didn't know which pig would be lucky enough to marry his precious sister. He got angry just thinking about it.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to get married now. I just want to be with grandpa and you." Yan Qingluo was speaking from the heart.

Ever since she knew that she was the real Yan Qingluo and the people around her were her real family, she cherished the time she spent with them immensely.

She knew her family would be worried about her, so no matter what she did now, she would report to them.

Ding.

Mu Ye’s information.

"Luo'er, remember to take your medicine."

Yan Qingluo narrowed his eyes and typed a line of words, "Have you arrived in Kyoto?"

But after thinking about it, he deleted it and only sent one word, "Yeah."

She still doesn't know what Mu Ye thinks of her. In short, she can't reveal her feelings until she is sure of Mu Ye's thoughts.

At night, Yan’s villa.

Ding Dong.

The housekeeper heard the doorbell and went to open the door.

"Mr. Mu, hello, you ... "

Before the butler finished speaking, he heard Mu Ye's deep and magnetic voice.

"Is Luo'er at home?"

"Oh, the Fourth Miss is here. Please sit in the living room for a while. I'll go and invite the Fourth Miss." The housekeeper respectfully invited Mu Ye into the house.

Yan Qingluo had just finished taking a shower and was drying his hair with a towel when he heard some noise downstairs and looked over, a little surprised.

"Mu Ye? What are you doing here?"

Mu Ye looked up and saw that she had just finished taking a shower, and his heart started beating wildly again.

Yan Qingluo's fair face was a little rosy due to the temperature of the bathroom, his half-dry hair hung in front of his chest, and his whole body exuded a feeling of ... pure desire.

Yan Qingluo was about to go downstairs when Mu Ye stood up and walked towards the stairs, "Don't come down, I'll go up."

"Ah?" Yan Qingluo wanted to say, what was he doing up here? It wasn't a good idea, after all, there was no living room on the second floor, only bedrooms.

While she was in a daze, Mu Ye had already stood in front of her in three or two steps.

"You ... what are you doing up here?"

"Let me apply medicine for you." Mu Ye said, and forced Yan Qingluo into the bedroom.

"Apply medicine?" Yan Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then realized that Mu Ye was talking about applying medicine there.

"No ... No need, I ... " Yan Qingluo's face turned red in an instant, like two ripe apples. She looked very sexy after taking a bath, and now she looked even more seductive.

"No, the doctor said, you have to do it twice a day. Otherwise, it will leave scars." Mu Ye said seriously.

"Leaving a scar ... " Yan Qingluo was completely speechless. What kind of reason was this?

It doesn't matter if there is a scar here!

Are you sure Gu Yunchuan is not a quack?

No, this is the medicine prescribed by Gu Yunchuan?

Did he see it too?

Yan Qingluo was shocked and grabbed Mu Ye's hand. His face turned even redder and he stammered, "Gu Yunchuan ... he ... he ... "

Mu Ye understood Yan Qingluo's meaning in a second, and said with a sly smile, "He wouldn't dare to look even if he had ten guts. If he did, I would definitely dig out his eyes."

Yan Qingluo , "... "

It's brutal, but she likes it.

Mu Ye pushed Yan Qingluo down on the bed, muttering, "Luo'er, be good, don't move, it will be fine soon."

The tone was full of seduction.

Yan Qingluo helplessly let him tinker with him, his heart pounding.

Her whole body tensed up and felt slightly hot.

Mu Ye's gentle movements aroused her so much that she couldn't help but close her legs slightly.

"Luo'er, don't move." Mu Ye said softly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and it was Yan Zhihan's voice outside the door, "Xiao Si, are you back? Are you in the room? I'm coming in."

"Ah, third brother, wait a minute." Yan Qingluo shouted in panic.

Yan Zhihan couldn't come in, because from the door, he could just see Mu Ye's back squatting beside the bed and her lying on the bed with her legs wide apart and her lower body naked, with Mu Ye's head stuck between her legs.

At first glance, it was simply a live broadcast of Mu Ye giving Yan Qingluo his mouth!

"Third brother, I just took a shower and it's not convenient now. Don't come in yet." Yan Qingluo shouted fearfully, then she looked at Mu Ye, only to see that he was still applying the medicine in an orderly manner.

"Mu Ye ... hurry up." Yan Qingluo looked at Mu Ye with a blushing face, her eyes full of pleading.

"Well, that's good." Mu Ye murmured in a low voice.

It’s not that he didn’t want to hurry up, it’s just that there was a lot of water in his Luo’er. After he wiped it dry gently, it became wet again and the medicine couldn’t be applied at all.