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Ji An'an was stunned by his question, unable to make heads or tails of it.

"I'm not angry."

She was afraid he wouldn't believe it. She looked into his eyes.

However, her current posture made her a little angry.

Can't this person have something to say?

It was always a matter of hand and foot.

Teng Yiyang said resolutely, "You're lying."

Ji An'an frowned. "How could I not be sure if I was angry or not?" You don't want to cause trouble for no reason. "

Causing trouble for no reason?

He had heard too many people complaining about his girlfriend making trouble for no reason. Who would have thought that he would also be charged with this crime one day.

Teng Yiyang was amused, "Then tell me, why don't you sleep in my room? Why did you insist on not giving me any trouble? "I'm not afraid of trouble!"

Ji An'an didn't understand what he was trying to express.

When he was in the kitchen today, he had said that if her condition worsened, he would have to take care of himself. Wasn't he just afraid that he would cause trouble for her?

She was right when she thought about it. Even though they were roommates in the same house, she couldn't make things difficult for them.

That was why she wanted to keep her distance, thinking that he was thinking the same thing.

But who would have known that it would be so easy for this person to go back on his word and eat.

"What do you want?"

Ji An'an found that from their reunion until now, she had asked him the most questions about what he wanted.

Both their thoughts and actions couldn't be put together in the same line. She felt very tired.

Being questioned like this, Teng Yiyang felt very aggrieved. Having not slept for the entire night, it had made him irritable.

"What do you want!?" From last night until now, I have been waiting for you, worried that you will not let go of the fever and not even dare to sleep. In the end, I have obtained something, your cold eyes, your cold face, just what do I need to do, in order for you to treat me better! Haven't I done enough? "

Seeing him act like a victim, even losing his temper at her and getting his hand pinched, Ji An'an became angry as well. "I didn't ask you to do anything for me."

Teng Yiyang narrowed his eyes, "So you're saying that I have one-sided wishful thinking?"

Ji An'an lowered her eyes and tried to speak in a calm tone, "I didn't mean that. I'm very grateful for what you've done for me, but I don't need you to do anything else for me. You can do your own things. I won't give you any trouble either. "

With that, her chin was pinched and propped up.

Their eyes met.

His eyes were sharp, and he did not allow her to escape.

"You're so against me?"

She couldn't pull away and frowned. "No."

"I don't believe it." he said coldly.

"Then how can you believe it?"

Ji An'an was already exhausted. If it wasn't for the fact that they still had three more months to get along, she really wouldn't want to get entangled with him on these useless issues.

Actually, Teng Yiyang didn't have an answer in his heart about how to believe it.

His gaze fell behind her. "It's easy to convince me, but you're still sleeping in my room tonight."

"But …"

"No buts!" "Then it's decided, I'll sleep with Shuibao tonight."

With that, Teng Yiyang let go of her without giving her any chance to react. He directly pushed her into the master bedroom and closed the door in front of her.

Facing the empty room, Ji An'an was puzzled. Why was he so insistent on letting her sleep here?

He recalled how he wouldn't let her even take a single step closer to him, but now …

The corner of her mouth curled up, revealing a hint of self-mockery.

How ironic.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Teng Yiyang recalled how she looked haggard and sickly. He couldn't help but regret it.

He didn't want to be angry with her. He just wanted to talk to her.

But who knew that in such a short period of time, the conversation would fall apart.

In her mind, his impression was even worse.

But he just couldn't help it. He couldn't stand to see her line up between the two of them, clearly identifying their positions. As soon as he got close, she retreated, and that line always existed between them.

He found it hard to accept this. As soon as he lost control of himself, his temper flared up.

He pulled at his collar regretfully and turned into his son's room.

Perhaps it was due to the medication, Ji An'an fell asleep the moment she laid down. She slept soundly, even when Teng Yiyang went in to check her body temperature in the middle of the night, he did not notice.

When he woke up the next day, he didn't have a fever, but the cold had completely broken out.

Ji An'an kept coughing. After breakfast, afraid that she would infect her son, she found a medical mask and put it on.

Teng Yiyang wanted to feed her this morning, but she rejected him. Thinking back to what happened last night, he felt a little guilty, so he didn't insist.

Now that she didn't seem to be in the least bit of spirit, he was worried and didn't know what to do.

The phone rang.

He picked it up, "Hmm, I won't be going to the company today... Do it yourselves... Can't deal with it? I don't even need to pay you guys! "

Ji An'an was taking medicine, but when she heard his angry words and saw that Shuibao was attracted by his voice, she looked at him with displeasure.

Teng Yiyang realized that he might have scared his son, so he immediately went to the side and lowered his voice.

When he hung up, the anger on his face was still there.

Ji An'an hugged her legs and sat on the sofa, "Go to work, Shuibao and I can do it alone."

This was the first thing she said to him today, but the first thing she said was to make him leave the house. Teng Yiyang felt uncomfortable, "You are sick, I don't trust you to stay alone."

Ji An'an was speechless. "I'm not a three year old child. Besides, Shuibao and I have been like this for so many years. Why should we worry?"2

Hearing her talk about the past, Teng Yiyang had nothing to refute.

He felt like he had been stabbed in the heart with a needle. It didn't hurt that much, but the pain reminded him of how much he had missed.

Ji An'an had said this without thinking. She hadn't expected him to turn silent upon hearing it.

After a moment of thought, she pursed her lips and did not say anything else.

Shuibao held the Magic Cube and kept looking at the two adults.

Why didn't Daddy's mom say anything?

Should he say something?

At this moment, he heard Daddy speak.

"I can go to work, but I have to take you home first."

Teng Yiyang added before she stood up, "Even if you don't want to think for yourself, you still have to think for your son. There are also people looking after Shuibao."

Ji An'an admitted that he was right. Shuibao was young and had poor resistance, so she couldn't infect Shuibao.

She offered to take a taxi to the old house, but he refused, arguing that it was not easy to get a taxi.

At last she went upstairs and changed her clothes and got into the car with her son, who was packing a small box of toys.

She looked at the person in front of her who was focused on driving, and couldn't help but lower her head to touch the waiter who was lying at her feet.

The more she didn't want to trouble him, the more trouble she would have to give him in the end. This was different from the life she had imagined for her roommates.

Her head hurt, and she couldn't think much about it. She leaned back in her chair, drowsy.

Mr Liu and Nanny Lee were already waiting at the door when they received the call.

Teng Yiyang got out of the car and handed a bag of pills to Nanny Lee. He told her how much the medicine was and that she should remind Ji An'an to take the medicine on time.

Nanny Lee memorized it seriously.

Then he patted his son's head, walked up to Ji An'an, and touched her son's hair with his hand. "I'll come pick you up tonight. Remember to take your medicine."

With a gentle voice, he turned around and left.

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