Pamper your waist

Chapter 128 Mask
However, he didn't seem picky and he ate very happily.

Nannan looked on, seemingly seduced by him, smacking her lips greedily, and kept reaching for him.

Sheng Yanchen couldn't resist the cute little look in his eyes, so he stretched out his hand to feed her.

An Yan on the side finally came to her senses at this moment and quickly raised her arms to hug him.

"No, she's too young, her stomach can't handle it, and she can't eat this."

Sheng Yanchen changed his route, crossed the popsicle in front of the little guy, and then took it back.

Seeing the little guy's aggrieved eyes, he smiled and raised his hand to touch her little head.

"Mom won't let you eat it, but dad won't dare give it to you."

"Be good, let's eat it when we grow up."

He spoke very naturally and accepted his identity as father calmly.

An Yan stood aside silently, looking at the scene in front of her, looking a little dazed, and a strange feeling filled her heart.

She knew that she should wake up and not indulge in his nonsense.

This fleeting warmth cannot be taken seriously.

As if she didn't want to face this unclear mood, she picked up her daughter, turned around and walked upstairs.

"There are too many mosquitoes. I will take her back to the room first. You should also rest early."

She didn't dare to look at him and just ran away.

After returning to the room, she took a bath for her daughter, applied fragrant talcum powder, and then simply cleaned herself up.

After a long night of hard work, the little guy was tired.

After turning off the lights, sleepiness came over her, and not long after, Nannan fell asleep peacefully.

An Yan lay quietly beside the little one and fanned her gently.

Just when she felt drowsy and half asleep, the door suddenly creaked and someone pushed it open from the outside.

The visitor walked gently to her side. A long shadow enveloped her. He lowered his voice and spoke softly.

"The child is already asleep, please come here."

At this time.It's strange why An Yan ignored him.

She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The person beside her became silent. After a moment, just when she thought he was about to leave, she suddenly felt a gentle kiss fall on her neck.

An Yan's body tensed up instantly, her eyes widened suddenly, and she almost screamed.

"Sheng Yanchen! This is my grandma's house, don't mess around!"

Seeing that she was facing a formidable enemy, he did not stand up. Instead, he leaned towards her ear and whispered against her.

"It's okay. When I was helping grandma carry the bag of vegetables, my back seemed to be scratched. Come and take a look."

Naturally, An Yan didn't believe it at all and pushed him away.

"It's not a sharp thing. Carrying a vegetable can scratch your back. Your skin is too delicate, isn't it?"

"Sheng Yanchen, do you think I'm stupid?"

She glanced at him with disgust.

At this point, Sheng Yanchen simply took his shamelessness to the extreme.

He held her waist, his gentle palm moving up and down.

"Don't you know if my skin is delicate or not?"

"Go away, Sheng Yanchen, can you please have some face?"

"I'm close to my 'wife', there's nothing shameful about it."

He is righteous.

An Yan was entangled by him, and she was afraid that the noise would wake her daughter up, so she didn't dare to break free.

As a result, without paying attention, he got the opportunity and picked her up by the waist.An Yan was startled, and before she screamed, she covered her mouth with her hands.

She struggled and glared at him, protesting quietly, asking him to let go.

However, Sheng Yanchen took the initiative to ignore everything. He hugged her tightly and walked towards the next room.

An Yan was so flustered that her tone softened unconsciously.

"Sheng Yanchen, please stop making trouble. You can't act recklessly here. My grandma has always been a light sleeper. She can hear any movement upstairs..."

Sheng Yanchen looked down at her with a sly smile, which was a bit evil.

"Grandma has been here, how could she not see the relationship between us?"

"Don't worry, even if she hears something, she will never come up."

With that said, he gently pushed the door open with his foot, carried her directly in, and put her on his bed.

Immediately afterwards, he turned away and took off his T-shirt, revealing his strong and well-proportioned chest.

An Yan's face suddenly turned red to her neck, and she was helpless and covered her face.

"You...you...are really..."

Then before she finished speaking, he interrupted her, his tone a bit urgent, without any hint of lust.

"Please help me see if it's broken. I've been feeling itchy and painful since just now."

Seeing that he seemed to be really uncomfortable, An Yan frowned and then looked over carefully.

Sure enough, his shoulder blades were a large area red, and the skin was even scratched in some places.

"It's really broken...what the hell did you do..."

"How could carrying a dish hurt like this..."

An Yan herself didn't realize that her tone was unknowingly tinged with anxiety and distress.

"When I put it in the warehouse, I didn't stand firm and accidentally bumped against something hanging on the wall."

"The bag of vegetables is estimated to be seventy or eighty pounds, and most of it is cabbage and potatoes."

"Grandma, why does she have to save so many vegetables? How long will it take to finish them all?"

Mentioning this, Sheng Yanchen added another item to the formation of tomorrow.

"I took a look today and found that the old man's usual food and clothing expenses are too frugal."

"Tomorrow I will go to the city to buy an air conditioner. I will also buy some meat and seafood for grandma and put them in the refrigerator."

"Grandma, she is already old and it is time to enjoy a happy life. Don't worry, I will be filial to her with you in the future."

An Yan suddenly felt that she couldn't see through the person in front of her.

Which side of him is his true appearance...

He is the romantic and dandy person, he is the careful and steady person, he is the cold and unfeeling person, and he is the tender and affectionate person...

Maybe... these are all true.

Or maybe...it's just a mask.

An Yan really didn't know which side of him she should believe.

Just when she was lost in thought, Sheng Yanchen suddenly turned around and held her hand, looking at her tenderly.

"Do you have any medicine at home? Get some alcohol and wipe it with me. It'll be disinfected. I just got wet when I took a shower, so I don't want to get infected."

"Looking at my injury, you should be gentler to me today. It really hurts."

"Is it enough to just apply medicine? Why don't you go take a look."

An Yan was a little worried because she didn't know what exactly caused the scratch and whether there was a risk of tetanus.

However, Sheng Yanchen rejected her proposal without thinking, insisting that she just need to help with some medicine.

An Yan couldn't resist him, so she had to get up and get the small medicine box, silently took out a cotton swab and helped him disinfect and apply medicine.

(End of this chapter)