Chapter 219 Very Silly and Naive
Chapter 219 Very Silly and Naive
Chapter 219 Very Silly and Naive
When Mu Xuan saw this scene, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
"Yi Rou, since Ye doesn't want me to stay here, I'll leave immediately. However, I hope you can accept this ointment. It's very effective at relieving itching, and applying it will definitely reduce your pain."
"Thank you for your concern. I'm really sorry, you know how temperamental I am... I hope you don't mind."
Yue Yirou looked apologetic.
"I'm used to it."
Mu Xuan smiled indifferently, handed the ointment to A-Cheng, and turned to leave.
Looking at the ointment in Acheng's hand and then at Mu Xuan's back, Yue Yirou felt really bad.
"Yan Ye, can you please stop treating Mu Xuan like this?"
Yan Ye didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "In your heart, am I more important or is she more important?"
"...Of course you're more important."
"That's settled then? Why do you care so much about her?"
Yan Ye put his arm around her waist and walked towards the dining table.
Halfway through breakfast, Yue Yirou suddenly said in a serious tone, "She is my friend, Yan Ye, please be nicer to my friend."
"Cough." Yan Ye was drinking milk and almost choked when he heard this.
"Yue Yirou, you're so naive and foolish, do you know that?"
"..."
Yue Yirou glared at him, wanting to say, "You're even more foolish and naive," but ultimately couldn't bring herself to say it.
No matter what, she couldn't use Yan Ye's sore spot to retaliate against him.
"Yue Yirou, how long have you known Mu Xuan? Do you even know her? You don't even know her character, yet you consider her a friend. You're a typical idiot who would be the one to betray you and still count the money for you."
"That's enough, Yan Ye."
Yue Yirou was really angry.
Seeing her angry, Yan Ye suddenly realized that this was exactly what Mu Xuan wanted.
He knew Mu Xuan had no good intentions.
Fortunately, he was smart enough.
"Okay, I was wrong. Don't be angry. At most, next time Mu Xuan comes to see you, I won't send her away."
Let's just give up for now; we absolutely cannot let that woman ruin the happiness and sweetness he's finally looking forward to.
When Yan Ye apologized, even if Yue Yirou was still angry, her anger vanished at that moment.
After breakfast, Yue Yirou asked Acheng for the medicated plaster that Mu Xuan had given her, and hesitated whether to apply it.
The red bumps on her face are really itchy. She has been taking medicine and getting injections for days, but nothing has worked. She has also tried applying ointment, but it hasn't helped.
Perhaps we can give this bottle that Mu Xuan gave us a try.
Just as she was about to open the lid, a large hand suddenly appeared in her line of sight and snatched the bottle from her hand in the blink of an eye.
Looking at her empty hand, Yue Yirou was truly impressed by Yan Ye's speed in snatching the items.
Looking up, I met a pair of starry eyes that seemed to hold a hint of anger.
Yue Yirou sighed helplessly: "You grew up with Miss Mu, so you should know very well that she is not a bad person."
"I don't know, I don't know anything about her." Yan Ye distanced himself from Mu Xuan's relationship clearly and completely.
Yue Yirou: "..." It's not that she doesn't trust him, why does he need to take advantage of every opportunity?
"Yan Ye, my face is really itchy. I want to try this ointment. Maybe it can really stop the itching."
She couldn't scratch, and these past few days she had been in real pain.
Yan Ye felt a pang of pain in his heart: "I'm sorry, Yi Rou, it's my fault."
"It's not your fault," Yue Yirou shook her head.
It's not his fault at all; she was just unlucky to have met a crazy woman like Zhang Qier.
Yan Ye looked down at the bottle in his hand, seemingly hesitant. After a long while, he said, "I'll take it to Xin Yu to check. If it works, I'll give it a try."
Watching Yan Ye's retreating figure, Yue Yirou knew that the man was still blaming himself for what he had just said to him.
After Yan Ye went to find Zhou Xinyu, Yue Yirou went upstairs to her bedroom.
This is a two-story villa without an elevator, so you can only walk up the stairs. When Yue Yirou was halfway up, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, so she stopped and rested for a while before she felt normal again.
Yue Yirou suspected it was caused by not sleeping well and not getting enough rest these days, so she didn't take it to heart.
Half an hour later, Yan Ye pushed open the bedroom door, holding a bottle of ointment in his hand.
When Yue Yirou saw him return with the ointment, she knew that the ointment could be used.
"Am I right? Miss Mu isn't a bad person. You really shouldn't treat her so rudely anymore."
Yan Ye didn't say anything, walked over, took off the thin veil butterfly mask from her face, and personally applied the ointment to her.
When the ointment was applied, it felt cool and refreshing, and Yue Yirou instantly felt much more comfortable. Before long, the itching subsided.
She felt very grateful to Mu Xuan and thought she was a kind-hearted friend worth getting to know better.
When Yan Ye saw that the ointment was working well, he couldn't help but wonder if he was just imagining things.
Perhaps he was overthinking it.
However, he did not let down his guard against Mu Xuan.
Although it didn't help with the red bumps on her face at all, Yue Yirou was already very happy that it could stop the itching.
Last night, when Mu Xuan came, she gave her a business card with her phone number on it.
Yue Yirou used the phone that Yan Ye had customized for her to call Mu Xuan and express her gratitude.
The two chatted happily on the phone, and Yan Ye had been standing behind her for quite a while without her noticing.
Hearing her laughter, Yan Ye felt very jealous.
At the same time, he was also hesitating about whether to let Mu Xuan come and keep Yue Yirou company.
He wanted to see her smile, he wanted her to be happy.
Regardless of whether Mu Xuan had completely given up on him, at least she wouldn't dare to do anything to hurt his woman under his watchful eye.
After chatting with Mu Xuan for a while, Yue Yirou hung up the phone. Turning around, she saw Yan Ye standing behind her with a cold face, and couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.
She quickly put down her phone and ran over to hug him.
"Night, please don't be jealous, okay?" When he gets jealous, it's a terrible thing.
Yan Ye remained silent, his expression still cold.
"Don't be jealous, okay? Hmm?" Yue Yirou kissed him on the forehead.
After kissing her, Yan Ye's expression softened. He gazed at the woman wearing the exquisite butterfly mask before him, his eyes filled with complex emotions: "Yi Rou, do you feel very lonely?"
He knew she didn't have many friends, and Xue Ruowei was far away in S City. Judging from how well she and Mu Xuan chatted, he could tell that she was very lonely and wanted a close friend to talk to.
"No, with you by my side, I don't feel lonely at all," Yue Yirou said truthfully.
She didn't feel lonely at all; she just thought Mu Xuan was kind-hearted and they got along quite well.
Yan Ye, however, felt that Yue Yirou was saying this on purpose because she was afraid he would be jealous.
He was convinced that Yue Yirou was lonely and isolated inside.
"If you enjoy chatting with Mu Xuan, you can invite her over to chat with you, but you must promise not to neglect me or misunderstand me."
"Yan Ye..."
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