Pamper your waist

As soon as Nannan was settled, her phone rang.

As she expected, it was Sheng Yanchen who called and asked her to go out and meet him.

This time An Yan did not refuse. She felt that they still had something to say clearly, so she agreed.

Sheng Yanchen originally wanted her to go to the new house, but that place was quite far away, and An Yan didn't quite know the road there, so she finally made an appointment with him to meet at Xiuchuan.

Leaving her daughter in the care of Aunt Song, An Yan simply packed up and set off.

Speaking of which, they did spend a lot of good time together in Xiuchuan during this period.

Unknowingly, An Yan had gradually regarded it as another home.

Thinking about not being able to go there again, she felt a little bit reluctant.

Driving all the way to Xiuchuan, she expertly drove the car into the yard, parked it at its usual spot, and then walked over to open the door.

In the past, Sheng Yanchen would eagerly stalk her when she opened the door. His favors always made her feel a little bit too much.

But today, there is no...

She entered the house, closed the door, and couldn't help but turn around and look outside through the large French window in the living room.

After Ye Silong made such a fuss, he still felt a little shadowy in his heart.

An Yan confirmed it two or three times, but it was still difficult to eliminate the tension in her heart.

In fact, her worries are unnecessary. It is estimated that Ye Silong will not dare to make any more moves for a while.

This time Sheng Yanchen really showed his sincerity and showed no mercy.

What should be said has been said, what should be punished has been punished, and what should be warned has been warned.

It is estimated that at least for a short period of time, Ye Silong will not dare to come to the door to ask for trouble.

The room was very warm, and An Yan felt a little hot, so she took off her coat and hung it on a hanger nearby.

Sheng Yanchen just walked down from the second floor.

Now that he no longer lives here, he has not changed into home clothes and is still wearing the suit when he came.

One of the two people stood at the door and the other stood on the stairs, looking at each other from a distance.

Although they had only not seen each other for a few days, there was suddenly an indescribable sense of alienation between the two.

Sheng Yanchen walked to her side and hugged her.

He pressed her head on his chest and spoke softly, his voice sounding a little dull.

"You were called over by that old poisonous woman, why didn't you call me?"

An Yan said nothing.

There may be many reasons for this.

Firstly, it was really too late, and secondly, she really didn't want to find him.

Sheng Yanchen will leave one day. If she encounters a similar situation again after he leaves, who can she turn to for help? She will still have to find a way to face it by herself.

In this case, it is better to get used to it slowly from now on.

An Yan has a problem. When she is unhappy, she usually becomes extremely silent and doesn't like to talk much.

Sheng Yanchen could feel her emotions and asked softly against her forehead.

"Did that old woman give you a hard time? What did she tell you?"

Anyan paused and finally spoke truthfully.

"She suddenly called me over today and said she wanted everyone in the family to have a matching match with Nannan."

An Yan said and frowned.

She was not sure what Mrs. Sheng wanted to do for a while, but she was certain of one thing, that is, the other party would not have any good intentions.

She begged them like she did before, hoping they could help, but no one in the entire Sheng family was willing.

Now that Nannan's condition has stabilized, I believe Mrs. Sheng also knows this. It makes no sense to suddenly stand up and talk about matching at this time. According to Mrs. Sheng, it is better to be prepared in case there is any emergency on Nannan's side in the future.

But An Yan obviously didn't believe this rhetoric.

No matter what she was asking for, it was definitely not for their mother and daughter.

What's more, An Yan would rather never have the situation she said happen.

If this step is really necessary, it only means that Nannan's situation was not under control and eventually worsened.

That was something she didn't want to see anyway.

Sheng Yanchen had the same idea as her, and also felt that there must be something fishy about this matter.

As the saying goes, if a weasel pays New Year greetings to a rooster, it must have bad intentions.

He thought for a moment, raised his hand to help An Yan tuck her hair behind her ears, and said in a deep voice.

"You'd better not believe a word she says, ignore her and reject her directly."

"Just say... Nannan's condition has stabilized now, so there is no need for her."

"Don't worry, I have already asked people to search for a suitable match in the library. If you really need it, I guarantee that I can find a donor for you."

His embrace was warm and made people feel inexplicably at ease.

It seemed that as long as he was there, there was nothing to worry about.

It is precisely because of this that An Yan falls into it again and again.

She responded with a 'hmm', her voice was very soft but enough for him to hear clearly.

Compared to before, she seemed to be much less wary of him now, and she had a bit of the gentleness of the past.

Sheng Yanchen lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes darkening.

He called her over today. In fact, he just wanted to see her and ask her about calling her over. He had no other thoughts.

But when he really saw her, his mind changed.

There is always an inexplicable attraction between them that makes them unable to control themselves.

This is true for An Yan, and it is also true for Sheng Yanchen.

As long as you see each other, the desire in your heart will spread quietly.

Sheng Yanchen forgot what he originally wanted to say. At this moment, those things didn't seem so important.

He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor...

Confused and crazy, they were intoxicated and released, as if this was the last madness...

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An Yan lay there quietly, looking soft and lazy.

Sheng Yanchen hugged her from behind, put her hand in his palm and gently kneaded and played with it.

An Yan's fingers are very beautiful, fair and slender, but not too skinny. They are soft and comfortable when pinched.

Sheng Yanchen thought about it more than once, why was this woman so different from God Emei, and why he was so fascinated by her.

Every time, he would have an uncontrollable urge to get close to her.

However, he didn't find the answer to this question in the end, so he simply stopped looking and just followed his heart.

An Yan's temperament is indeed difficult to describe and define.

The two extremely contradictory poles happened to appear in her at the same time, and they were not inconsistent at all.

She is simple, clear, as pure as an angel, purifying people's hearts.

But at the same time, she was the embodiment of desire. Her every smile and every look in her eyes were all captivating, stimulating his evil thoughts all the time. (End of chapter)