C298 I Can't Do Anything
Ye Han put on her bathrobe and came out of the bathroom. She was a bit unhappy.
Feng Yan noticed that Ye Han was not in a good mood, but he could not figure out why she was in a bad mood. Could it be because of Feng Peimin and Hee Hui? Or Jing Mengyao?
He shook his head slightly. He took his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The scent of the shower was still lingering in the bathroom, and the glass was still steaming.
Ye Han took advantage of the fact that Feng Yan was going to take a shower while she wiped her hair and sat in front of the makeup mirror in a daze.
She was currently in the same room with a man who was her husband. Furthermore, this man might have an unclear relationship with Jing Mengyao. This made her very annoyed.
When Feng Yan came out of the bathroom, he saw Ye Han in a daze. He knew that she was still in a bad mood. Looking at her dripping hair, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.
He wiped his hair with a towel and turned to get the dryer.
"Han, come here and blow your hair."
Feng Yan's voice sounded from behind Ye Han. Ye Han turned around and saw Feng Yan wearing a bathrobe. The two of them looked like they were wearing a couple bathrobe. Ye Han thought to herself.
Then her fair neck turned pink in an instant. Feng Yan did not notice Ye Han's unusual behavior. He saw that she did not speak and immediately walked to Ye Han with the hair dryer.
"Are you angry?" He put the hair dryer on the table next to him, then squatted down in front of Ye Han and looked at her.
"No... No." Ye Han immediately refuted Feng Yan, but there was a guilty look in her eyes.
Feng Yan was a little happy. Ye Han's stubborn look clearly showed that she was jealous.
"Jing Mengyao and I really don't have anything, huh?" Feng Yan held Ye Han's hand intimately and said to her gently.
Ye Han looked at the man in front of her. Even though he was wearing a bathrobe, he still gave off an aura of abstinence. He had an indifferent look towards others, but he had always been very gentle towards her.
"Really?" Ye Han could not help but ask casually. Once she said it, she felt that it was not good. Wouldn't she admit that she was angry like this? She was a little upset.
"Really." Feng Yan looked at Ye Han and smiled. He was a little happy that she was upset and jealous. The fact that she was jealous proved that Han still had him in her heart.
"I just temporarily believe that we are husband and wife. Since we are husband and wife, there shouldn't be a third person." Ye Han said stiffly, but the expression on her face was rich.
"You are right. There will not be a third person before us," Feng Yan said, looking at Ye Han.
After hearing Feng Yan's words, the discomfort in Ye Han's heart disappeared a lot.
"Alright, come and blow your hair." Feng Yan picked up the hair dryer, plugged it in, and held it in his hand. He looked at Ye Han quietly.
"Do you want to blow my hair?" Ye Han asked, surprised.
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and asked Ye Han to sit down.
Ye Han wanted to refuse, but when she saw Feng Yan's stubborn attitude, she stopped being unreasonable and sat down to let him blow her hair.
She was sitting in front of the makeup mirror. From the mirror, she could see Feng Yan blowing her hair very seriously with a hair dryer.
She couldn't help but soften her face, feeling that there was actually a bit of peace now, as if they'd lived like this for a long time now.
She was indeed Feng Yan's wife before she lost her memory. She couldn't help but smile.
Feng Yan asked, "Why are you laughing? Are you so happy?"
Ye Han shook her head and smiled without saying anything.
His hair was soon dry, and it was time to go to sleep.
She had been sleeping on her own for the past three months. Even if Feng Qi wanted to sleep in the same bed with her, she would not agree.0
Now that she was sure she was Feng Yan's wife, it wasn't impossible for her to sleep in the same bed with him...
Just as Ye Han's mind was turning over and over again, Feng Yan naturally got on the bed and picked up the magazine next to the bed to read.
He waited for a while but did not see Ye Han coming over. He looked at her, "Aren't you coming over to sleep?"
Ye Han was a little shy when she heard him. She slowly moved towards the bed, so she did not see the trace of craftiness in Feng Yan's eyes.
As soon as she got into bed, she wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, revealing only her big eyes and looking at Feng Yan with some caution.
Feng Yan saw Ye Han's guarded little eyes and felt that it was somewhat similar. "Don't worry, I won't do anything."
Ye Han felt slightly relieved, but when she thought about Feng Yan's previous actions, she felt her heart rise again.
She thought that there was a man beside her that she would not be able to sleep, but the smell of the person beside her was very familiar. It made her put down her guard and she unknowingly fell asleep.
Feng Yan also fell on the bed. He tilted his head and quietly looked at Ye Han beside him.
People were the most innocent when they slept. Feng Yan looked at Ye Han's sleeping face and there was a strong smile in his eyes. He also gradually fell asleep.
The next morning, Jing Mengyao woke up early and made a big push for breakfast. After Ye Han got up and tidied up, she heard Feng Peimin and Hee Hui praise Jing Mengyao again.
"Yaoyao, you are really clever. Whoever marries you will be blessed." Feng Peimin looked at the table full of dishes with satisfaction in his eyes.
Hee Hui also chimed in from the side, "That's right, that's right. Our Yaoyao is really virtuous and not some people. She hasn't gotten up yet."
"Of course not. I should have done all these." Jing Mengyao's sweet voice carried a sense of smugness.
Ye Han, who had not woken up yet, rolled her eyes silently on the stairs. She listened to Feng Peimin and Hee Hui praise Jing Mengyao and did not repeat it for a long time.
Ye Han walked into the living room. The three people at the table looked at her and immediately shivered.
Hee Hui's expression was very ugly. Feng Peimin looked at Ye Han and frowned, "Why are you up so late? Yao Yao has already made breakfast. You can forget about being lazy."
Feng Peimin's voice was filled with dissatisfaction. He looked at Ye Han with even more disdain.
Ye Han's face instantly turned cold when she heard Feng Peimin's words. This Feng Peimin's actions were quite smooth.
Usually, when Feng Yan and her grandfather were present, they wouldn't dare to say anything to her. But now, these two people were no longer talking about her.
Ever since Ye Han lost her memory, no one had ever given her such an expression. She was not a vegetarian either. She said coldly to Feng Peimin, "I don't know how to cook and I don't know how to learn."
"If you want to find a wife who can cook, why don't you find a nanny?"
Feng Peimin was rendered speechless by Ye Han's words. The way he looked at Ye Han became even more unfriendly.
Jing Mengyao's expression also stiffened when she heard this. Didn't Ye Han mean that she was secretly mocking her like a nanny?
But she was wrong. Ye Han didn't even care about her.
Feng Yan, who had just washed up and went downstairs, stood on the stairs. When he heard Feng Peimin talking about Ye Han, his face darkened. He was about to go down and speak with Ye Han when he heard Ye Han's words.
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