Chapter 718

Yan Yinuo smiled like a flower, and Amon called her just now, "What's the matter? It's just going out for a while, I can't move you by myself, you have to change your quilt and bed sheets."

She stood beside Pei Yibai's bed, talking softly.

Seeing Yan Yinuo's behavior, the butler showed a disapproving expression.

Miss Yinuo and Mr. Duke have been engaged for a long time, but they are so close to a strange man.

He could naturally see that Yan Yinuo was unusual to the man named Amon in front of him. She didn't like Duke, but liked a man like Amon.

But, Duke will let it go?

"Mmm." Pei Yi's Baijun face was condensed, and his eyes swept towards the direction of the bathroom as if inadvertently.

There was a crack in the door, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Noticing his gaze, Song Weiwei's heart beat faster, and he was so frightened that he quietly closed the door.

She leaned against the door panel panting, her eyes a little sore.

Song Weiyi didn't dare to make too much noise, so he pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds outside.

"You guys, help Aimeng up and change the sheets and quilts." Yan Yinuo ordered to the servant.

Immediately, a servant came to Pei Yibai's bed and held out his hand to him.

Pei Yi frowned, "No, I can do it myself."

Then, with the help of the strength of the wall, he stood up.

Yan Yinuo's smile froze, and he walked over quickly, and said in disapproval: "Aimon, don't be brave, you are hurt so badly, I will support you..."

"Thank you, no need." The same voice, the same tone, rejected Yan Yinuo's kindness.

She bit her lip, and after a while, she backed away slightly.

"Okay, you guys should move faster and deal with this."

Pei Yibai's polite and alienated voice reached Song Weiyi's ears, and her tight heart felt better.

If she really wanted to call Yan Yinuo affectionately like just now, and flirt with her sweetly, she would definitely not be able to bear it, and would rush out to fight Pei Yibai desperately.

Song Weiyi covered his chest, at least, he was a little indifferent to Yan Yinuo, not just to himself, right?

It didn't take long for the sheets and quilt covers to be changed.

"The floor is greasy, you sweep it, and then go to the mop to mop it." Yan Yinuo frowned, pointing to the oil stains on the floor and said.

Pei Yibai listened to her ordinary tone, but his eyes flicked to the closed bathroom door.

There was a woman hiding there.

A woman who sneaked into Yan's house wearing a mask.

"Yes, miss."

The maid went there to mop immediately.

Song Weiyi heard something wrong, and he was confused again.

Damn it, if you want to mop the floor, don't you need water?

Don't you have to go to the bathroom?

She looked around, the bathroom was huge, but there was nowhere to hide!

Yan Yinuo, why don't you just say mopping the floor?

Song Weiyi hated Yan Yinuo to death in his heart, but at this moment, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

After a while, the servant came up with a mop, dry.

She walked towards the bathroom naturally, a mocking expression flashed in Pei Yibai's eyes.

"Click" to open the door.

"Hey, the water is on, it's almost overflowing." The servant looked suspiciously at the full water in the bathtub.

Subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Pei Yibai.

It feels a bit wrong, could it be that this Mr. Amon also likes to take bubble baths? I really can't see that he has such a special habit.

She shivered violently. Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

"What are you still stupid about?" Yan Yinuo asked displeasedly when she saw the maid kept looking back at Pei Yibai, her pretty face sank.

"Sorry, miss." The servant apologized again and again, turned off the water, put some water to wet the mop, and hurried out.

After cleaning the floor a little, Yan Yinuo waved her to go out.

"Okay."

"Miss, I will step back first."

"Yeah." Yan Yinuo glanced at her coldly.

She had been secretly looking at Amon just now, could it be that she fell in love with him?

Yan Yinuo frowned tightly, guessing in her heart.

As soon as the servant left, the room was empty and quiet.

Yan Yinuo turned her head, her eyes fell on Pei Yibai's body, only then did she realize that the wound was opened because he insisted on standing up by herself.

"Ah, Ammon, look, the wound is really open." Yan Yinuo was anxious and angry. She said it just now. She helped him up, but he didn't expect him to refuse.

"I'm fine, help me get some medicine powder, thank you."

"Why is it all right? I'm going to find Dr. Cruise."

"Don't make a fuss about it, Yinuo, you can go eat."

"I'm not hungry, I want to accompany you." Yan Yinuo pursed his lips and sat down on the chair.

In the street, when he was injured, she had the courage to save him.

It took three days to save his life.

She had a crush on this man, so she was willing to let go of her airs.

"Whatever." Pei Yibai leaned on the bed, picked up a book and began to read.

This made Yan Yinuo who was sitting next to him very bored. What's so good about books? Could it be that she is prettier than this big beauty like herself?

But he watched for twenty minutes without a single movement of raising his head.

"I'll go down for a while, and I'll come back later." Yan Yinuo thought of his wound again, feeling a little unwilling.

However, she had to admit that it was because of Ammon's attitude towards her that she was completely attracted.

Among the men I met on weekdays, even Duke, which one was not flattering?

Only with him, she was rejected.

Furthermore, the reason why she has a good impression of Amon is that he is also Asian, and he is very handsome.

In her heart, Yan Yinuo still likes Asians, so even though Duke is handsome, she can't feel any favor.

"Um."

He complied, but didn't even lift his head.

Yan Yinuo backed away a little annoyed.

The sound of closing the door with a "bang" took her away.

Song Weiyi was sure that Yan Yinuo had really gone out, so he rushed out of the bathroom.

She was wet and dripping water on the ground.

Pei Yibai, who was reading a book, suddenly raised his head, and Song Weiyi's figure suddenly caught his eyes.

She was still trembling all over, and her lips were blue.

Song Weiyi rushed to the door and locked the door of the room immediately.

"What are you doing?" Pei Yibai frowned.

She turned around and sneezed a little.

"Prevent the chance for you two adulterers to be alone." Song Weiyi walked in his direction, gritting his teeth and uttering these words over and over again.

His face darkened suddenly, "If you talk like that again, I don't mind throwing you downstairs."

Throw it downstairs?

Song Weiyi's eyes suddenly fell, and he silently glanced at his wound.

By him?

To put it bluntly, she probably could have thrown him down.