Pamper your waist

Chapter 1 I Will Find You
An Yan was breastfeeding her child, and the door of the wedding room was pushed open by a man.

The two of them were separated by the back of the leather seat, and the man walked straight in without seeing her bowing her head.

An Yan raised her hands and closed her clothes in embarrassment, and reminded in a light voice, "It turns out to be the second brother. I'm here to coax you. Is there anything wrong?"

The man is Sheng Yanchen, her future brother-in-law...

But An Yan and her fiancé Sheng Hongchu... haven't officially gotten married yet.

Sheng Yanchen stood not far from the seat, his tall and straight figure almost enveloping her and the child in her arms.

His cold eyes moved away from her without any ripples, and his tone was calm, "I dropped my phone."

An Yan looked around and saw the mobile phone next to the seat.

She took it out and put it on the coffee table, straightened her coat and stood up with her drowsy daughter in her arms, saying, "Nanny, let's say goodbye to uncle."

She looked pure and dignified, but her voice that coaxed her to sleep was extremely soft, brushing over her ears like snow velvet, tickling her ears.

The moment An Yan turned around, Sheng Yanchen leaned down.

Tonight at the Sheng family banquet, An Yan was wearing a suspender dress, and Sheng Yanchen rubbed her white jade silky arm with his palm.

The warmth of the man's palm was too close, which startled her slightly.
The faint fragrance of his body drifted into the man's slightly open nose.

But his palm was too hot, making An Yan want to retreat.

Sheng Yanchen lowered his eyes and looked at the cute and playful baby in her arms, and suddenly asked, "Is it my eldest brother's child?"

He had just returned to China and he didn't know much about the Sheng family.

But the question was so abrupt that An Yan frowned, "What do you mean?"

Sheng Yanchen was indifferent and stared at the baby girl in her arms, "This child doesn't look like him."

An Yan's face instantly darkened.

Who wouldn't say that she gave birth to a daughter out of wedlock but failed to get the Sheng family to give her a proper status, and she was self-destructive and even harmed the child.

An Yan stared at Sheng Yanchen, her eyes filled with resentment towards his reckless words and deeds.

Seeing the other party's strong reaction, Sheng Yanchen just smiled and said, "Looks more like you."

Having heard that Sheng Yanchen grew up abroad and had a bohemian nature, An Yan turned around and walked out without arguing with him.

Sheng Yanchen looked at the departing figure with deep eyes, put the phone away, and walked out.

An Yan has been dignified and decent since she was a child. As the future eldest lady of the Sheng family, her evening dress tonight is sober and restrained. Although it is impeccable, it lacks a bit of charm.

But looking from the back, I realized that she had just given birth for more than half a year, and her figure was incredibly beautiful.

She has a slender waist and slender legs, and is plump and plump. Because of her lactation period, Anyan feels like she has absorbed the dewdrops after the rain, like a full bud waiting to bloom.

The scrutiny behind her made An Yan quicken her pace.

As he walked to the door, his high heels tripped on the steps.

The next moment, Sheng Yanchen grasped her slender waist with his big palm.

An Yan's body smelled really faint, mixed with the scent of milk, and spread throughout the air.

Sheng Yanchen's chest was pressed against An Yan's back, strong and painful. He lowered his head, and his straight nose was lowered to her ear.

The wet nose swayed and blew the fine down on the woman's neck, "The smell of Miss An is very familiar to me. Have we met before?"

The hands placed on the slender waist made people's breath hitch.The distance between the two was too close. An Yan pushed Sheng Yanchen's hand away and took two steps away. "I haven't seen him before. This is the first time I've seen him."

She glanced at the careless man in front of her from the corner of her eye and warned: "Second brother, your eldest brother and I are about to get married, so please call me sister-in-law."

Sheng Yanchen stared at her cold back and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Recalling her "sister-in-law" voice, it was worth pondering. Her cold thin lips raised her lips, and the smoke spread until it enveloped his deep face.

An Yan recalled his words about when she had met her, and then looked at her half-asleep daughter, feeling a bitter and dry feeling in her throat.

When he turned around, Sheng Yanchen was no longer there, and Sheng Hongchu walked in with an unhappy look on his face.

Just now, she saw the two of them were unhappy through the window, so she lectured An Yan: "Why did you offend him? If you anger Sheng Yanchen and cause trouble, I will look after you."

Just as An Yan was about to defend herself, Sheng Hongchu's phone rang.

The man turned to the balcony and made a phone call.

From the time he was pregnant to the time he gave birth to his child, Sheng Hongchu had been sleeping in the guest room. He said that his daughter's crying would affect his work, and An Yan no longer had to find excuses to avoid him.

He was dressed in fine clothes and looked impressive, except for the cane he held in his hand.

Sheng Hongchu lowered his voice and coaxed the person on the phone in a gentle tone, "There are many elders who are familiar with each other at home. I can only ask her to come... Be good, you are the only one in my heart. I will go find you tomorrow..."

The child in An Yan's arms suddenly cried twice. Sheng Hongchu heard it and immediately frowned impatiently. He hung up the phone and turned to stare at An Yan's mother and daughter with a cold expression.

An Yan smiled and coaxed her daughter to walk over, "I miss you."

Sheng Hongchu glanced at his daughter lightly, "It's late at night, you should take my daughter to rest early."

An Yan looked at him, "Husband, when my second brother returns to China this time, will he really inject funds to help his daughter's research institute?"

Many years ago, Sheng Yanchen was exiled from the country as an illegitimate son. No one expected that he would be able to achieve such amazing results with his own abilities.

On the other hand, the Sheng family has been on the verge of collapse in recent years, and recently it has been in a dilemma of being unable to replenish its capital.

Whether he can get the capital injection to bring him back to life depends on Sheng Yanchen's thoughts.

Sheng Hongchu was extremely disgusted with his illegitimate brother and sneered, "I have my own plans for the company. With his little ability, he just wants to control the Sheng family and dominate us. Is he worthy?"

An Yan looked at the still arrogant and arrogant young master of the Sheng family and smiled, "Of course he doesn't deserve it."

Sheng Hongchu couldn't help but look down, so don't blame yourself for going to Sheng Yanchen!
While he was talking, he caught a glimpse of the reflection in the glass. There was a lazy and noble figure leaning against the wall behind him. He was as sharp as a pine tree but as sharp as a bamboo.

She was startled, and when she turned her head, the man was already gone.

The family dinner ended very late.

At night, my daughter suddenly vomited and had a fever. The nanny hurriedly went to find the driver. After a while, she came back hesitating: "Madam... the young master wants to use the car. The driver just took him out."

In her arms, her daughter stopped crying and vomited out a large amount of milk.

The other drivers had all gone to see off today's guests... The nanny said that only Sheng Yanchen's car was still there.

As soon as she finished speaking, An Yan ran down like the wind.

downstairs.

Sheng Yanchen was in the driver's seat, taking off his suit jacket, leaving only a black shirt with a slightly open collar and half-exposed collarbone, looking bohemian.

An Yan rushed over and pressed the almost closed car window, "Wait, can you take me to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)