Chapter 1101 (1/2)

Yan fan wept like a tearful man. Shen Wanqing coaxed him for a long time before little pity stopped crying.

The little poor man beside the bed has red eyes, red peach blossom eyes, long eyelashes stained with water, red nose and wet tears on his face. He looks very poor.

Looking at Yan fan who finally stopped, Shen Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't laugh or cry, ”it's clear that I'm hurt. You should coax me. How can I turn it upside down?”

Yan fan sobbed and dried the tears on his face. He pursed his lips obediently, ”don't cry.”

”Well, don't cry.” Shen Wanqing's eyes were gentle.

Her youth should be wanton and crazy, but it was her fault that she began to worry all day.

”Yan fan...”

”Hmm?” Yan fan hurriedly said.

Shen Wanqing scratched his lips. ”What you just said is true?”

Yan fan was stunned, and then looked at the girl's smiling tea eyes. Yan fan knew it later.

The tip of his ear turned red. ”Did you hear it?”

”Well,” she nodded, ”are you going to regret it?”

But there is no chance.

She has been waiting, waiting for him to come, waiting for him to take the initiative to take that step towards himself from the moment he stepped into the empress's house.

As long as you are willing to take a step towards her, she is willing to come by herself for the remaining 99 steps.

Otherwise, she might really give up.

Too much love and attention can't be forced and blasphemous.