Chapter 844 Worried About Me?

Lin Yan glanced at the people behind him, walked to the study door helplessly, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing the man's low voice, Lin Yan gently opened the door.

I saw the man sitting at the desk against the light.

A well-tailored vintage haute couture suit, a white shirt buttoned to the first button on the collar, a pair of simple gold-rimmed glasses on his face, the sunlight behind him dimly projected through the white window screen behind him, plating the man with A layer of light golden halo.

Behind the lenses, those eyes were as mysterious as the deep sea.

After hearing the footsteps, Pei Yucheng raised his head and cast his eyes behind the lenses towards Lin Yan, "Miss Lin...?"

It seemed that he was a little surprised that Lin Yan would come home at this time, and Pei Yucheng's face showed some suspicion.

Lin Yan shook his head and pulled away from the beauty in front of him, carefully observing the state of the man in front of him.

Pei Yucheng's originally deep and unpredictable eyes were as bright as the entire Milky Way when he raised them.

He lifted the window screen softly and helped him from behind, as if pieces of spring were spreading in his eyes...

Lin Yan looked left and right, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Pei Yucheng did not look like the exaggerated and terminally ill person described by Pei Yutang.

He was clearly working there with a calm demeanor, and there was no trace of fatigue on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Yan subconsciously remembered what Pei Yutang said to him just now, and couldn't help but secretly twitching the corner of his mouth.

Why am I in a good mood because I'm in love and seeing her? This reason is too blind.

No matter how wonderful the medicine is, she can't get rid of all her illnesses with just one glance...

"What?" Seeing that Lin Yan didn't speak for a long time, staring straight at him, Pei Yutang's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes.

Lin Yan coughed slightly in embarrassment, came to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Nothing, nothing. I just heard that you are very busy at work and you seem to have a fever. I am a little worried about your health, Mr. Pei!"

Pei Yucheng glanced in the direction behind Lin Yan, and sure enough he saw the sneaky figures of Pei Yutang and others hiding quickly.

After looking away, Pei Yucheng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. The fever has gone away."

Lin Yan scratched his head, "Really? Are you feeling uncomfortable elsewhere? Have you felt weak recently, dizzy, dizzy, inexplicable pain, etc.?"

Pei Yucheng shook his head, "Did Yutang and Nanxu tell you something? Don't worry. I know best about my own body. They are exaggerating."

What Pei Yucheng said always made people believe it subconsciously.

Lin Yan thought about it and felt that what he said made sense. With Pei Yucheng's status, his health was so important that it was inevitable that people around him would be particularly nervous.

They all said it so seriously before, but she has been here for so long, isn't Pei Yucheng a good person, and has never lost control once? He is even gentler and more patient than ordinary people.

"You're really fine. If you can't hold on, you mustn't hold on..." Lin Yan was still worried.

The stars in Pei Yucheng's eyes seemed to be a little more dazzling, "Are you worried about me?"

"Ahem..." Lin Yan felt inexplicably uncomfortable and muttered, "I must be worried."

Although it was partly because of the request from Pei Yutang and Pei Nanxu, she herself... was indeed a little worried.