Pamper your waist

An Yan didn't bother to explain, and remained silent without speaking again.

Across the receiver, the two of them just listened to each other's breathing quietly, and no one took the initiative to break the peace of the moment.

It wasn't until Sheng Yanchen couldn't help coughing twice that he finally opened his mouth.

"Forget it, I won't tease you."

"I originally wanted to show off my misfortune to win sympathy and see if you would be soft-hearted and take care of me as a sick person."

"But after thinking about it, it's better not to come over, so as not to infect you."

"I'm hungry later, so I can just order some takeout."

An Yan knew that this conversation should stop here.

She shouldn't ask again, let alone rush her. After all, he had already said that he didn't need her that much.

"Then... take a good rest..."

His voice was still very hoarse, and he responded with a faint 'hmm'.

"You should also take a good rest these two days. Don't you have work to do next week?"

After his reminder, An Yan remembered that there seemed to be such a thing. The company had told her before that there were some arrangements for next week.

"Then... there should be no chance to meet next week..."

He chuckled, and his voice came faintly through the receiver again, with a hint of regret.

An Yan suddenly felt a little blocked in her heart, and an indescribable emotion came over her.

Yes... If this is the case, we probably won't be able to see you next week either...

It seemed that it had been a long time since she had spoken to him face to face...

Now that he is back from a business trip, she is going out again. When she comes back, even what he looks like will be faded to blurry.

The two were silent for a while, and finally said nothing more.

After ending the call, Anyan started the car and drove slowly towards home.

As soon as she entered the door, she immediately got herself busy.

She used the ingredients she just bought in the supermarket and made a complementary meal for her daughter according to the recipes online.

Blueberry yam puree, steamed yam is soft and glutinous, paired with sour and sweet blueberry sauce, not only looks good, but also tastes amazing.

It's fragrant and sweet, soft and delicious, and makes people appetite just by smelling it.

Nannan seemed to like it very much. She smacked her little mouth and ate it very deliciously. After eating, she seemed to still be unsatisfied. She nibbled her little hands cutely. That look clearly told her that she wanted more.

An Yan was helpless, but she didn't dare to give her too much food at once, so she could only coax her and eat a little less.

After feeding her daughter, she went to make a sumptuous dinner.

Aunt Song couldn't help but praise as she put plates of dishes on the table.

"Girls like Miss An are really rare nowadays. She is smart, capable, and has a good temper."

"It's not easy to take good care of children, but it's really rare for Miss An to be able to take care of her career at the same time."

An Yan chuckled, looking gentle and peaceful.

"Aunt Song, when did you learn to flatter others? I'm so ordinary and ordinary, what's so rare about me."

Aunt Song did not agree with her statement. In her heart, she really felt that An Yan was a rare and good girl.

It's a pity that good girls often don't meet the right person.

If Nannan's father is not the eldest son of the Sheng family, even if he is just an ordinary office worker.

As long as she is a good man who is down-to-earth and responsible for her family, An Yan will definitely live a happier life than she does now.

They have probably built a happy little family with each other.

A girl like An Yan would be very happy if someone became her husband.Thinking of this, Aunt Song felt sorry from the bottom of her heart.

Why is it Sheng Chuhong... a scumbag...

She couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It would be great if Nannan's father was the second young master of the Sheng family...

As soon as this idea came out, Aunt Song herself was shocked.

God, what is she thinking about?

This is simply ridiculous!
Sheng Yanchen must have appeared too frequently recently, which is why she had such wild thoughts.

Aunt Song quickly shook her head to expel these miscellaneous thoughts from her mind.

In fact, this dinner was only for An Yan and Aunt Song, but she still cooked four dishes and one soup. After putting them all on the table, it looked very rich.

After eating, the two of them were cleaning up and chatting casually.

Aunt Song looked at An Yan and suggested.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Miss An, you finally have a rest. You can take this opportunity to go out, relax and get together with friends."

"You are still young. You should go out more and have fun and make more friends. Don't stay bored at home all the time."

"I will take care of my daughter, so there will be no problem. Just go out and relax."

An Yan looked at the remaining dishes on the plate in trance.

It seems like I cooked a little too much today...

She and Aunt Song didn't eat much, so they couldn't eat much, so naturally there was a lot left over.

Hearing this, she smiled and said truthfully.

"Aunt Song, you know, I don't have many friends, and there's nothing to do when I go out. It's better to stay at home with my daughter."

Aunt Song retorted with disapproval.

"Miss An has few friends because she never goes out. Only by going out can you get to know people."

"Otherwise, go watch a movie, go shopping, or meet someone you want to see. That's fine."

"You just make yourself too constrained and always too tight. People need to relax properly, otherwise the pressure will accumulate and one day they will collapse."

"I'm not going back today. I'm just going to sleep with my daughter here. Miss An, you can go there without worrying about things at home."

Aunt Song really felt sorry for An Yan. Even though she was young, she always restrained herself so tightly.

I commute to get off work on time every day, either at the company or taking care of my children at home. I don’t have any time for myself, let alone any entertainment activities.

This kind of life makes even an elderly person like her feel boring, let alone a young person who should be full of vitality.

This time An Yan didn't speak or refute.

Aunt Song looked at her thinking seriously, and she seemed to really have someone she wanted to see.

He hurriedly kept up his efforts, added another fire, and encouraged.

"Go ahead and go for a walk. It's still early now. You can play for a while. Don't worry."

"It doesn't matter if you don't come back today. Don't worry, Miss An, I will definitely take good care of my daughter."

After saying that, Aunt Song didn't give her a chance to refuse, and went directly to play with her daughter with a smile.

An Yan was the only one left in the kitchen for a while. She leaned there and was stunned for a while.

When I turned around, I saw a lot of food left on the side, so I finally gave in.

Anyan remembered that there was a thermos bucket at home, so she opened the cupboard and rummaged around.

After finding it, she took it out and washed it clean. An Yan poured the soup in first, then bumped a lot of food into the plate, and finally closed the lid carefully.