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Ye Chen's eyes were cold and calm, as deep as ever. The two were so close that Cheng Anya could see her familiar face in his dark eyes. The two looked at each other quietly, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Cheng Anya's heart beat fast, fluttering, fluttering, it arrogantly proved to its master how energetic it was.

She suddenly became a little flustered, and her smart thinking was a little chaotic, fuzzy, and slow. She didn't realize at all that this was a ward and their crisis had not been resolved yet.

He is the kind of person who will only say what he wants to say and do what he wants to do no matter what the occasion. He is domineering, arrogant, and arrogant, and does not take everything seriously. But she's not...

Cheng Anya felt a little crazy.

"Mr. Ye, isn't it normal for me to care about you?" Cheng Anya put on her programmed smile, deeply hiding her throbbing and panic. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "If you come out to protect me, If something goes wrong, where can my conscience rest?"

This crutch is what she has to bear.

Although it was not what she wanted or what she wanted for him to bear the burden, it was still hurt by her, so isn't it normal for her to care about him?

I am not a cold-blooded person.

Ye Chen's eyes deepened, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he murmured with a half-smile, "Anya, you really like duplicity!"

This sentence was said with so much tenderness, which was not in line with the tough style of Mr. Ye at all. The tone of Anya's voice was softened by three points, and the heart of the person who shouted was numb. Cheng Anya found that her heart was unsatisfactory again. Flapping several times.

Depend on it!

Mr. Ye, can you be more perverted? You can show your charm anytime and anywhere. Flirting also depends on the occasion, right?

Unless she was an idiot, she would not be able to hear this obviously seductive tone. Ye Lao's face had become ugly, black as the bottom of a pot, heavy, and a storm was about to come.

"Actually, this is a virtue!" Cheng Anya smiled.

Ye Chen smiled, hooked her chin, and commented on her behavior just now, "What you did just now was very tough!"

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Young Master Ye's eyes were deep and dark, as if covered with a thin veil, not allowing anyone to pry into his emotions, a kind of seductive taboo. The more so, the more people wanted to pry.

What was he thinking at this time?

Cheng Anya didn't think it was a wonderful idea for the two of them to be wrestling with these inexplicable emotional issues in the hospital bed at this moment.

"Mr. Ye, I think you'd better send me away first!" Cheng Anya said lukewarmly. Driving this annoying old man away will make the air a lot fresher.

Suddenly, Ye Chen clasped Cheng Anya's head with one hand, leaned down, and kissed her between the eyebrows. His Adam's apple slid a few times and said softly: "Thank you!"

The usually deep voice is now three-quarters more charming, three-cent confusion, and four-cent touching. It sounds particularly magnetic and... sensational.

Cheng Anya was confused by him, thank you?

Thank you for what?

Also, why did he kiss her for no reason?

Seeing her confused look, Ye Chen just chuckled. This woman was more confused than anyone else sometimes when she should be smart.

He thanked her for protecting her, this was the second time!

He was protected twice by a woman!

Once against Ye Yutang, and once against Ye Lao. Each time, he showed his cruelty to the extreme and gave the opponent a hard blow, leaving him in a state of embarrassment.

How could he not be grateful?