I am a Good Man

Yiyan was sitting in front of the computer at this time.

What was shown on the webpage was the scene where Ji Yang answered the reporter, his expression was as usual and his tone was calm.

The fans behind kept shouting.

After the nanny car drove away, fans ran behind, feeling very out of control.

Yi Yan couldn't understand this feeling before, but now watching Ji Yang's car go further and further, she backed up for another minute.

She continued to look at his face, and she also admitted that his clear face was not enough to look at.

Ji Yang turned his head to look at the camera, her bright black eyes seemed to have a unique charm, and her heartbeat missed half a beat.

"I did not do that."

This sentence was very serious, and it suddenly reminded Yi Yan of the sentence he said that day: "Whatever you think, I will think of a way to solve it myself."

The two were really unhappy.

"President Yi, the acquisition of Cheng Guang Entertainment will be completed this month." Secretary Cheng came in and said to her.

"Yeah." Yiyan nodded, and then looked at her, "Is there any result about the video?"

Secretary Cheng shook his head and twisted his eyebrows, "It was found in an Internet cafe, but the monitoring of the Internet cafe just broke down. There is no way to find out who it is."

Yiyan thought deeply, her hand slightly propped her chin, "It just happened to be broken?"

Why is it so coincidental?

"The second lady didn't seem to find out anything. Could it be that she offended someone? It's probably designed." Secretary Cheng said.

"It was designed and waited for Yi Ling to drill in." Yi Yan said with certainty, after a pause, "Continue to pay attention."

It was a threat to Ealing, but not to her.

"Ask from the financial department, how much do you have to pay for this month?" Secretary Cheng asked her again.

In the past, the company billed Yiling every month, almost using the money to go to the entertainment circle for fun.

"One hundred thousand is enough." Yi Yan lowered her head and started working on the files, and said casually.

"Yes."

Secretary Cheng went out.

Yiyan closed a document, and then brought another one.

Nine o'clock at night.

Yiyan just got off the company, her stomach hurts a bit, and she drove home all the way, ready to order some takeaway when she got home.

Busy meeting at noon, didn't eat much.

I have been working overtime in the afternoon until now, not only my stomach hurts, but my neck also hurts. When I drove the car into the gate, I saw the lights in the house.

In an instant, I could hear the sound of my heart beating, I tried my best to stabilize, stopped the car, and walked to the door with my bag.

Even some can't wait.

As I approached the door and smelled the scent of food coming from it, my exhaustion seemed to dissipate a lot.

Open the door.

She walked in and looked up and could see the food on the table, three dishes and one soup, the rice was ready.

But I didn't see Ji Yang's people.

With a puzzled look on her face, she turned and walked to the sofa, and saw him sleeping on the sofa. He put his hand on his forehead and covered his eyes.

Put the other hand on the body, and there is a purple green on the back of the hand.

She walked over slowly, put her bag aside, and stared at the purple cyan on the back of his hand, which she should have beaten with chopsticks that day.

So many days have not disappeared, and there is a trace of guilt in her eyes.

Her hand had already moved, and her slender fingers stretched over the back of his hand. As soon as she touched it, Ji Yang moved.

Yi Yan stood up straight suddenly, her expression a little cold and arrogant.

Ji Yang opened his eyes, still a little sleepy. When he saw her, he took his hand away and sat up slowly. His voice was still a little lazy, "Are you back?"

He rubbed his eyes and looked sleepy.

"Yeah." Yiyan replied.

"Have you eaten?" He stood up and pointed to the kitchen. "I made an order. I waited for a long time without seeing you back. I was asleep."

Yi Yan didn't return, but he said to himself, "I was very tired today. I went to rush the announcement from the morning. I was going to be busy until ten o'clock. The next trip was cancelled."

"Have you eaten?" she asked.

"No." Ji Yang shook his head.

"Let's go together then." She said as she walked to the dining table, Ji Yang also followed her, "Maybe it's a bit cold, I'll get hot."

"The soup is still a bit warm, finish the soup first to warm your stomach."

He said that he served her a bowl of soup, then brought the other three dishes to the kitchen and heated them up in the microwave.

Yiyan was sitting on the dining table, drinking soup with a spoon, watching his busy figure in the kitchen, a strange feeling slowly rising.

It was as if the lonely and dark place was now shining into a ray of sunlight, and she began to crave the scene at this moment.

"Stir-fried squid with leeks, I like it." Ji Yang brought out a dish, the edge of the ceramic was quite hot, he quickly put it on the table, put the cushioned cloth aside, waved his hand, and put it to his mouth again. Blowed twice.

Yiyan was amused by his action, her eyebrows and her eyes curled, "Be careful."

Ji Yang stared at her, slowly lowering his hand, pursing his thin lips, keeping his eyes on her face.

Her smile began to recede, her ears were a little hot, and she lowered her head to continue drinking soup.

"This cuttlefish is delicious, try it." Ji Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he hurriedly said, there was also a sound from the microwave oven, and he walked over there again.

The second dish is scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, and the second dish is chicken with mushrooms.

The soup he made was white radish and mutton soup with medicinal herbs. It smelled very fragrant and sweet.

It's a normal dish, and it has been heated in a microwave oven.

However, Yi Yan was very fragrant. She ate a bowl of rice and wanted to have a second bowl, but she was afraid that Ji Yang would think she could eat it.

When he was about to stop the chopsticks, she felt that she was only six minutes full.

However, be reserved.

She also slowed down the speed of eating, the more she ate, the less she ate.

end.

Ji Yang's cell phone rang, and he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Yi Yan speeds up her eating, and her chopsticks keep pushing the tender and delicious chicken dices, putting them into her mouth piece by piece.

Chewing quickly with his mouth closed.

His gaze was still staring at Ji Yang, a bit like a child who was eating snacks for fear of being discovered by his parents.

"Um."

"I will be over tomorrow."

...

Ji Yang hung up the phone as he said, Yi Yan quickly ate another piece of chicken before he turned around, and her hand slowed down again.

"A call from Wei Ge." He came back and sat down and explained.

"Yeah." Yi Yan didn't ask much either.

Ji Yang just picked up the chopsticks and looked at the few pieces of shiitake mushroom chicken, with some doubts in his eyes.

Wasn't it a lot just now?

Why are there not many cuttlefish?

He looked up, Yi Yan has put down her chopsticks gracefully and said calmly, "I'm full."

"I'm full so soon?" He looked at the dish, "Would you like to have another bowl of soup? Drink the mutton soup."

"No." Yi Yan refused.

She has already drunk three bowls, doesn't she want to become a big appetite?

"There are so many vegetables left." Ji Yang sighed, his hands quickened.

"Aren't you full, too?" She looked at him, her eyebrows frowned.

"That can't be wasted." Ji Yang said, "In the past, the orphanage had nothing to eat, and the food must be eaten cleanly. The dean's mother used to say that after death, a person has to eat all the wasted food before reincarnation. ."

"So we are all used to it and have to finish eating."

"..." Yiyan saw that he had eaten a few more bites, and couldn't help but speak, "Don't you value your body the most?"

Don’t worry about getting fat after eating like this?

"I work out and I can't eat fat." Ji Yang said, holding a cuttlefish baby for her. "Eat this, this one tastes good."

Yiyan picked it up and put it in her mouth.

"The chicken is very tender, and there is a baby cuttlefish." Ji Yang put it in her bowl, and put the leek in her bowl. "You eat less of this, it's not good for your stomach."

She looked at him like this, originally six points full but now four points full, she stretched out her chopsticks unknowingly.

Go to the chicken, piece by piece.

Send it to your own mouth.

Ji Yang didn't care how much she ate at all, he ate more vigorously, and insisted on serving her a bowl of soup, "Drink more."

Yiyan originally maintained her own image, but finally slackened and her behavior became much more casual.

After eating 80% full, I feel more comfortable.

After a meal.

Yiyan took the initiative to bring the greasy bowl to the kitchen and pour out the contents so that it can be washed in the dishwasher.

She saw that Ji Yang did it that day.

"Leave me alone, you won't." Ji Yang took the last few plates in and said to her.

"What can't it?" Yi Yan refused, and she didn't finish her words. When she slipped her hand, the dish of vegetable juice fell on the floor.

Fragments splashed everywhere, as did the greasy soup.

Her face turned dark.

"You are not suitable for this. I can only do this kind of rough work." Ji Yang chuckled and pulled her over, "Be careful, don't get stuck."

"Let the housekeeper handle it." She was a little bored, her tone dull.

"I can handle it, can you just scan it?" He said and looked at her, "You can go up and take a bath first, it will be fine in a while."

Yi Yan looked down at her feet that had been splashed on, she took the initiative to touch them only when her brain was twitched, feeling that her hands were all oily and she was uncomfortable.

There was also disgust on her face, and she didn't hide it at all.

Disgusted nakedly.

"Go to take a shower, I'll take care of it." Ji Yang looked at her, and suddenly bowed his head and kissed her, "Go ahead."

Yi Yan's red lips softened, and she looked at his peach eyes, which seemed to be tender with water.

Most of her irritability was wiped out.

"This is not for you." Ji Yang laughed again, put her hands on her shoulders, pushed her out, and urged, "Go go."

Her eyes were stained with an imperceptible softness, and she gently shook his hand away, "Greasy and greasy hands, can you not touch me?"

Ji Yang quickly retracted his hand and placed it behind him, his face still serious.

Yi Yan squinted her eyes and looked at him.

"No oil." Ji Yang leaned over to kiss her again.

"Stand up."

He gave a quick kiss and stood up again.

Yi Yan's face almost didn't collapse, she turned and left. In order to cover up the smile raised at the corner of her mouth, she said coldly, "Since I have taken the job, I must clean up."

"Wash yourself clean and come back."

With that, continue to walk upstairs.

"Oh." Ji Yang replied, with a low tone.

Hearing, Yi Yan paused in her footsteps, she was a little upset, and she didn't know what her temper was.

Always blurt out some misleading words.

When she got to the room, she bit herself, curled her eyebrows, became irritable again, picked up her pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

Go to wake up.

Ji Yang herself is a bit arrogant and has strong self-esteem. This time she took the initiative to come over, I am afraid it will not be easy. If she does this, she will offend him, and maybe she will just leave.

Yi Yan felt that she was a little cautious, taking care of his emotions.

Then she comforted herself again. She didn't interfere with the matter last time. She also ate the food he cooked, and she felt a little sorry for him.

It's normal to be soft now.

After taking a shower, she opened the door, listening to the movement with her ears erected while blowing her hair, feeling anxious.

I don't know if he is still there.

After blowing her hair, Ji Yang hasn't come over yet.

When I think of him leaving, Yi Yan's fire rushes towards her forehead, making her whole body uncomfortable.

I couldn't calm down for a moment. I wanted to see what happened. When I opened the door, I collided with Ji Yang, who was about to enter.

His hair was still a little wet, he was obviously just taking a shower, and he was still wearing a nightgown. He was obviously taken aback when he saw her.

"Bring me up with a cup of coffee." She blurted out her tone as if she had ordered the secretary, and then felt that she was too much, "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

"I'll go." Ji Yang turned and walked on.

Yi Yan became even more anxious, and went on after him, "You don't know where, I bought it newly."

She speeded up her pace and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Ji Yang came in behind her, "Isn't there only one kind of coffee in the kitchen? The one you like best."

"No!" Yi Yan denied.

He stood by and watched her find.

Yiyan opened the upper cupboard and looked at only a few cans of the same coffee in it, then looked at him next to him, calming down, "Oh, I just finished drinking yesterday, so let's make this."

"What brand? If you really want to drink it, let the store bring it over." He said.

"I brought it back from a business trip, not in China." She said, hoping to stop his mouth.

"What brand is that?" Ji Yang wondered, "If I like it, I'll take it for you next time."

"How do I remember, this is the only thing I should do." Her attitude became tough.

Ji Yang didn't speak anymore, and reached out to take it to soak.

Seeing his silence, Yiyan felt that she had said something wrong again? Feeling a little worried.

She was used to being small and strong, and was brought up by Mrs. Yin again, and she was very resolute in the face of many things.

Ji Yang took the cup, washed it, opened the jar, and the small purple cyan on the back of his hand appeared in Yi Yan's sight again.

She felt that she was too much and took the initiative to find a topic, "How are you doing with your own affairs?"

"What's the matter?" Ji Yang couldn't hear emotions together.

"What else? Looking for someone to borrow money?" Yi Yan is always so unforgiving.

"The storm has passed, I didn't come to borrow money from you." The water just boiled, and he took it and poured it in.

Yi Yan was choked.

She had convinced herself, and just chatted to death.

The two of them stood again, the embarrassing anger spread, she racked her brain and squeezed out, "Then what is your idea?"

"I can't figure out a way, let my fate." Ji Yang stirred it twice with a spoon and lowered his head. "Wei Ge suddenly notified me to rush the announcement. I thought I would have to take a few days off."

"It's a good holiday."

Yiyan: "..."

She didn't even know what to say.

"It's ready, go up." Ji Yang looked up at her, holding coffee in his hand.

"Don't you drink?" she asked.

"I don't like to drink, I can't sleep with coffee." He declined, and then said again, "If you haven't finished drinking, I'll drink it again."

Yiyan: "..."

Can't be wasted, right?

The two walked up, and Yiyan began to sit in front of the computer. She would only drink coffee when she was about to work.

Actually I have no work today, but I have no choice but to install it.

She looked at the page and was drinking coffee while Yu Guang glanced at Ji Yang, who was leaning against the bed, with a computer on him.

I probably didn't go back today, and came directly to her.

With each sip, she watched whether she had nearly half the drink, and gave him the remaining half.

After taking two more sips, Yiyan pretended to finish processing the remaining half, and then closed the page.

Ji Yang is still staring at the computer intently, his straight nose looks tough under the refraction of the light, and his face is clear and picturesque.

Blame it's pretty.

She bent her fingers slightly, her eyes fell on him, and after a while she opened her mouth, "Aren't you curious about who helped you?"

"Such a big incident, now it's settled."

To be honest, she was also curious.

"Isn't it you?" Ji Yang looked at her.

"Me?" Yi Yan raised her eyebrows.

"Isn't you who you are?" Ji Yang raised his mouth, not eager but determined, "In this world, only you care about my life and death, and the rest will not care about me."

These words, like a bomb exploded in Yi Yan's heart.

There is trust in his words.

It's a pity that it is not. She has been waiting for him to be soft before she lends a helping hand. He said that, making her feel ashamed.

"You are my woman, you will never be too cruel." Ji Yang closed the computer and walked over to her, bending over to hug her, "right?"

Yiyan seemed to be stuck in a ball of cotton in her throat, and she was really speechless.

She suddenly felt that her previous behavior was very stingy, even very nasty.

"I misunderstood you, Yanyan, I apologize to you and will not mess with you in the future." He said sincerely, still kissing her.

Yi Yan didn't have the slightest resistance to his face, and she felt a little dizzy when she was kissed.

But the words just now made a lot of waves in her heart. She pointed to the coffee on the table, "You drink this first, and there is half of it left."

"Drink later."

"Drink now, hurry up." Her tone was as strong as ever.

Ji Yang didn't refuse either, letting go of her, picked up the coffee and finished it in one sip, "Okay?"

"Take it and wash it." She ordered again.

He sighed deeply and walked to the bathroom with the cup.

Yiyan has complicated thoughts in her eyes.

She originally thought it was Ji Yang. In this case, he could only help himself, but now, he has ruled out this idea.

Could it be who broke the news in the entertainment industry?

But in this case, didn't the other party get no benefits at all? What is the picture?

The only explanation can only be which of Ealing's avengers.

After a while, Ji Yang finished washing the cup and came out. He put the cup down and hugged her in his arms again.

Head down, hug and kiss again.

When he touched his forehead, his voice softened, and he apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you that day, it's me."

"Then I didn't see you calling me. It should be fine at home. I don't have to go to work for a long holiday." She raised her eyebrows, still a little bit yin and yang.

This incident made her a little angry.

In the past few days, she has been waiting for him to call. The first thing she does when she wakes up in the morning and goes to bed at night is to read her mobile phone, and there is no news at all.

It's irritating.

"I didn't dare to come to you for fear of making you angry." He said more and more quietly, "I was impulsive that day, and I regret it afterwards."

"Why are you impulsive?" she asked.

"It should be said carefully, walking will not solve the problem." He apologized sincerely.

Yiyan originally thought she was reasonable, but she felt angry and ashamed when she heard him say this.

She seemed to be the one who said cruel words with a cold face.

But if she apologized, she couldn't tell Ji Yang, she could only say, "I didn't care about you."

"I know." He took her to the bed and saw her raise her eyebrows and lightly peck her red lips. "You won't care about me, it's my fault."

The more he said this, the more Yiyan felt guilty, and she did not resist when she was put on the bed.

Also cooperated very well in the later period.

After a love affair, she was still in good spirits. Ji Yang hugged her from behind and put her hand on her waist.

The two were close together, and he buried his head in her hair, very affectionate.

Yiyan lowered her head to see Ziqing on his hand, and poked back with her elbow, "Go and get the medicine box."

"What do you want that?" Ji Yang hugged her tighter again.

"Go." Yi Yan's voice slowed down, feminine.

"I hurt you?" Ji Yang opened his eyes, also paying attention.

"No, why do you talk so much?" She pulled him away and got up when she said, "I'll go by myself if I don't."

"I'll go." Ji Yang quickly picked up the bathrobe, got up and put it on.

"In the cabinet under the TV in the living room," she said.

He nodded.

Soon, he came up with a small box, Yiyan pulled the quilt and sat up, a pair of slender white jade arms stretched out from inside, "Just take the green card next to it and take it out."

Ji Yang opened the box and looked for it.

I took it out to see that it was all in unintelligible language, and handed it to her, "What kind of medicine is this?"

"Come up." Yi Yan took it and waved to him.

He goes to bed.

"Hand." She opened the lid and reached for him.

He slowly stretched his left hand over, more puzzled.

"Right hand." She emphasized.

Ji Yang didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly stretched out his right hand again. Yi Yan put his hand on her body and rubbed some plaster with her finger to wipe the purple on the back of his hand.

He froze.

"Does it hurt?" She rubbed it hard so that the bruises would disperse. She raised her head and met his dark and deep gaze, her pupils still reflecting her figure.

As if to **** people in.

She quickly retracted her gaze and tried her best to calm her emotions, as if she said casually, "It's been so many days, and the recovery ability is too poor."

Talking is quite unpleasant.

Ji Yang answered, with some assurances, "Tomorrow will be good, it must be good.

Yi Yan didn't hold it back, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up a little, then she rubbed him for a while, let go of her hand, closed the lid again, and handed it to him, "Go and put it away."

He took it, "Let it go for a while."

Yiyan doesn't like others to refute her, her face becomes habitually dark, "I said, now..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Yang kissed directly and put the ointment on the bed table, a little coaxing, "I will put it on for a while, okay?"

His kiss continued to fall between her eyebrows and eyes, and Yi Yan softened and reached out to cover his neck.

Of course, in the end, it must have been missed, and she was not angry.