Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 132: He showed his vulnerable side for the first time. (2)
"Don't you know you called me earlier? You've been waiting here."

With helplessness in his voice, he took out a bag he was holding in his arms.

Inside was a thin pink plush cloak, a gift he forcibly gave her before.

Yan Yu pulled her up, put a cloak on her, stretched out his hand to gently take out Ji Enen's hair from the back of her collar, and then tied a somewhat ugly bow on her with ease.

Ji Enen is petite, and the cloak looks very nice. It actually wraps her up, making her look even smaller, especially when she stares at him with her moist and clear eyes open, her little face motionless. In the cloak, I feel more and more small and cute.

Ji Enen was surprised.

She hung up the phone on her own initiative and even scolded him just now.

He is not angry?

Until he held his hand, held almost his whole body in his arms, and sat in the car with an umbrella, Ji Enen still didn't come back to his senses.

After getting in the car, Yan Yu didn't rush to drive.

He first took off his windbreaker and threw it directly into the back seat, then turned on the air conditioner inside the car.

He was only wearing a thin sweater underneath. The stitching on the collar was still very rough, and the entire dress was almost uneven. Even though such an ugly dress looked like a high-end dress, it still looked like a high-end dress on him.

That was when Ji Enen was bored and learning to knit Yan Ziqian's sweater. Yan Yu found out about it and tortured her for many days before Ji Enen agreed.

She was always serious about her work and would not deliberately mess up her clothes just because she hated him.

However, it was obviously used for training, but now it was given to him. Ji Enen inevitably did not do well. He did not know whether it was because of nervousness or other factors.

At this time, it could be seen that the sweater was slightly wet from the rain.

It must be very uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to your body.

Seeing Ji Enen staring at his clothes without blinking, Yan Yu chuckled, his voice losing the clear and deep tone of his youth, with a hint of magnetism and teasing:
"What, do you want to see me take off this one too?" His voice was low and seductive. It didn't even seem like that, but he made it look like that.

Although Ji Enen was used to his words from time to time, she still couldn't help but blush, turned her head away, and said in a muffled voice:

"No."

Yan Yu was not upset and positioned the navigation at the cake shop she just went to.

Just when he was about to start the car, Yan Yu's hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, with a look on his face that showed a hint of the pain he had endured.

After forcing himself to endure it for a while, he couldn't hold it any longer. He slowly bent down and pressed his forehead against the steering wheel, letting out a groan of pain.

Infinitely clear in a small space.

Although Ji Enen had always known that he was taking medicine, this was the first time that he saw Yan Yu appearing to be ill.

She forgot what had just happened for a moment, and feeling a little at a loss, she tested the temperature on his face with the back of her hand.

Unexpectedly, when she subconsciously frowned in worry, the man stiffened for two seconds and suddenly raised his head.

He looked at her almost with disbelief and joy.

Then, he tentatively and slowly held Ji Enen's hand.

Ji Enen remained silent and did not struggle.

Yan Yu seemed to be relieved, and his brows were soaked with cold sweat. He slowly leaned over and buried his head in her lap in an uncomfortable position.

(End of this chapter)