Vol 2 Chapter 3883: Yiming is a good boy

Yan Yan packed her own things in the guest room and prepared to leave.
"If you have achieved your goal, you will leave?" Suddenly, a familiar male voice sounded at the door.
She turned her head in surprise, and Cheng Yiming stood at the door.
"You... aren't you in the hospital?"
He walked in and approached her step by step, she stunned back, back, back to the root of the wall, there was no way back.
He stretched his arms against the wall, trapping her between the wall and his body.
The heat from his breath sprayed on her face unscrupulously.
"You...what are you..." Yan Yan wanted to hide, but he pressed closer.
"Don't go." He whispered in her ear.
Yan Yan only felt her heart beating faster and her cheeks flushed, but her mind was clear, and she had to resist his approach.
"Cheng Yiming, do you think it is possible for us?" she asked, also reminding.
Cheng Yiming looked at her with a deep longing in his eyes, "I think we still have it."
"Impossible." Yan Yan shook her head, turned to leave, but was embraced by him.
"Why do you lie to yourself?" he asked painfully, "you obviously can't forget me."
Yan Yan closed her sore eyes. Yes, she admitted that she couldn't forget him, but how could those pains and scars be smoothed out?
Is the so-called love between them?
"Cheng Yiming, I know your pain is no less than mine," she said to him, "Some pains may be sued by substitutes. Some things are lost, but they are lost forever, and they will never be recovered. ."
The wall between them can never be pushed down.
"I don't agree," he hugged her tighter, "you don't even give me a chance, why do you say that!"
"Opportunity?" She didn't understand.
"Yes, chance, Yan Yan, a chance to prove that we can still be together," he held her slender shoulders, "Don't leave, let me stay with you, I can pay what I owe you in my life..."
Living with him, like before... Yan Yan pushed him abruptly, and ran out even without the luggage.
"Yan Yan, Xiao Yan..."
She covered her ears and blocked his voice from the eardrums.
She should not admit that she was shaken for a moment, she can no longer be bewitched by him, absolutely not!
She ran out of the complex in one breath and took a taxi to leave.
She didn't feel relieved until she returned to her home and was in a familiar environment.
She should live like this, simple and lonely, this is a kind of salvation for her.
In the evening, when her emotions calmed down completely, she called the kindergarten principal.
"...You can come back to class at any time, and the child misses you very much." The principal took the initiative to make this request, fearing that she would be embarrassed because she had asked for too long a leave.
"President, I actually want to quit this job." Yan Yan replied.
She didn't want to have anything to do with Cheng Yiming.
And her job in the kindergarten is also temporary, and should not cause any trouble to the principal.
"That's a pity, the children will miss you." The principal said regretfully.
"Tell the children, I will go back to see them."
Yan Yan put down the phone, let out a deep sigh, leaned on the sofa cushion and closed her eyes to rest.
No need to go to kindergarten anymore. She wants to spend a few quiet days, such as finding a resort.
"Ding Dong!" The doorbell rang suddenly, breaking her thoughts.
She opened the door with impatience, thinking about it and knowing that it was the eldest sister next door, and seeing the light in her house, she rushed over.
However, when the door opened, she couldn't help but was stunned, and quickly tried to close the door, but it was too late.
Cheng Yiming strode in and the meteor walked in, carrying a duffel bag in his hand.
He put the duffel bag on the floor of the living room and looked up, "This place is good."
"What does this place have to do with you!" Yan Yan chased in, "You are not welcome here, you go out quickly."
"Yan Yan, I suddenly thought of something." Cheng Yiming looked at her very seriously.
She was suspicious.
Cheng Yiming calmly took out a contract from his duffel bag and handed it to her.
She opened it and saw that it turned out to be an investment contract three years ago. He invested in a play she participated in. The contract stated how much he would return.
But as far as she knows, the play has not been sold yet.
"You go to whoever signed the contract with you." She was disapproving and planned to throw the contract back to him.
"You read the contract first." He reminded with a smile, as if he had seen the hunter whose prey had fallen into the pit.
Her heart is stunned, is there any pit in this contract that she doesn't know?
There are many such things, often behind the contract.
She quickly turned to the last page. Sure enough, there was a line of small letters in the densely packed clauses. If the dividends are not paid due, the contract beneficiary shall bear joint and several related liabilities.
The contract was signed by the company, and she never thought that the company would leave such a big hole for her to jump!
"See clearly," Cheng Yiming shrugged, "It doesn't make sense to say that such a large sum of principal is looking for you, but you have to bear the interest rate."
Yan Yan really wanted to take out a stack of money and throw it on his face, but so many things happened in the family, and her mother had to treat the illness, and her savings were almost used.
Look for Fu Yuan'er to find a way. Unless you are looking for Cheng Zitong, Fu Yuan'er can't get much money.
"Cheng Yiming, don't play rascals with me!" She scolded impatiently.
"Then you call the police and drive me away." Cheng Yiming took a seat on the sofa.
She called the police. She estimated that Bai Tang or Bai Tang's assistant came to the police.
"Well, if you don't go, I'll go." Yan Yan could only turn around and walk into the room.
At this time, he heard that the door was opened.
"Oh, I heard you quarreling all the way." It was Yan Ma's voice.
Yan Yan was taken aback, and immediately greeted her.
"Mom, why are you back!" She quickly picked up the luggage in Yan's hand.
I looked back, but I didn't see the babysitter.
"Where is Auntie?" Yan Yan asked.
"I can come back alone, what do I want Auntie to do." Yan's mother walked into the house steadily.
Yan Yan observed her mother's mental state and physical state, and it was much better than before. It seemed that it was right to send her to recuperate.
"Auntie, you are back." Cheng Yiming stood up from the sofa.
Yan Yan secretly yelled badly, forgetting that Cheng Yiming was here, would her mother be irritated when she saw him...
"Yinming is here!" But Yan's mother greeted Cheng Yiming cheerfully, "Why, brought your luggage?"
"Auntie, I want to live here." Cheng Yiming replied.
Yan Yan:...
I can't believe that Cheng Yiming just said his true thoughts.
I couldn't believe it, Ma Yan nodded, "There are so many rooms here, so I live with peace of mind. It just so happens that I am back, so you can talk to me."
Cheng Yiming immediately agreed.
Yan Yan couldn't help stomping her feet: "Mom, how can you keep him here!"
"You don't like it," Yan's mother frowned. "Why don't you like it?"
"I was a little awkward with her, she was angry with me, don't take it seriously, go upstairs and rest early." Cheng Yiming answered first.
He moved to Yan Yan's side, lowered his voice and said, "Auntie seems to be in a good mood, do you want to sabotage?"
Yan Yan:...
"Auntie, I will help you carry your luggage." Cheng Yiming followed Yan's mother upstairs.
"Yi Ming, what happened to your arm?"
"It's okay, accidentally scratched."
"..."
The two went upstairs while chatting.
The more Yan Yan thought about it, the more things went wrong, she felt that she was missing a piece of her memory.
When did your mother and Cheng Yiming get along so well?
Something happened, but she didn't know it?
When her mother settled down, Yan Yan brought a glass of warm milk and went to her mother's room.
Yan's mother was taking medicine. After swallowing the pills, she said to Yan Yan: "Don't give me milk at night from now on, my sleep will be fine."
Yan Yan once again surprised her mother's changes.
"Mom, when you come back this time, your condition is much better."
After hearing this, Yan's mother was immediately unhappy, "What do you mean, am I a patient before?"
Oh, Yan Yan has forgotten that a patient like her mother is the last person to say that she is sick.
Yan Yan quickly changed her words: "I mean, you and Cheng Yiming get along well."
Yan's mother's face was slightly calmer, "Yi Ming is a good boy, and often visits you and me...Auntie."
Yan Yan was surprised: "When did it happen?"
"Just after I went there."
"Why don't you tell me."
"Tell you, can you still let me talk to me in the past to relieve my boredom?" Yan's mother drank the warm milk, "I agree to let Yiming live here, you don't drive him away."
"I see." Yan Yan took the cup and walked angrily to the kitchen.
Despicable villain, special tricks secretly.
"Who are you scolding?" Suddenly, Cheng Yiming appeared at the kitchen door and raised an eyebrow at her.
"Who is a despicable villain?" Yan Yan glared at him.
Cheng Yiming shrugged helplessly: "I thought you would be very moved when you knew it."
"Cheng Yiming, please don't make your own claims and be smart about me." Yan Yan bit her lip angrily. "My mom agrees with you to live here, but it doesn't mean I agree. Please stay in the room as much as possible, don't let me See."
Cheng Yiming suddenly stretched out a hand, but stroked her clenched lips, "Don't do this, it will hurt if you bite it."
His eyes and tone of voice are full of pity.
Yan Yan was taken aback, immediately slapped his hand away, and ran away.
Cheng Yiming looked at her figure, with a spoiled smile at the corner of his mouth.
Yan Yan went back to the room, rinsed non-stop, and did a full body skin care, and also took care of her hair... Anyway, she didn't make herself tired and sleepless.
However, when he lay down on the bed, what appeared in his mind was what he looked like.
And his hug, his whisper in his ear... How dare he stretch out his hand to her at will, who gave him the guts!
She tossed about in bed and couldn't sleep, when she suddenly heard movement in the next room.
The next room is indeed a guest room, but he will not...
Yan Yanteng got up, and immediately ran to the next room to take a look, really, he actually lived in the next room.
He is moving the table and chairs according to his habit.
"Stop it!" She rushed forward, "Who let you live in this room?"
"Auntie," he replied.
"I don't agree!" She was in charge of the matter. "There are three guest rooms downstairs. You can choose any one you like. This one is absolutely not acceptable."
"Why?" Cheng Yiming asked.
"Because...because I reserved this for others!"