Pamper your waist

Even though they have been together for so long, he still can't stop lusting after her.

An Yan raised her hand and stroked his face, saying nothing, quietly enjoying the warmth of the moment.

After a moment, she seemed to suddenly think of something, turned over and hugged him, put her head on his chest, and asked softly.

"Have you verified the data I gave you last time? Are there any problems?"

His breath fell softly and shallowly on her ear, making her feel a little itchy.

"It has been verified and there are no problems."

"What you did is almost perfect. If your father was still here, with his guidance and help, your achievements would never be what you are now."

"pity……"

Sheng Yanchen didn't say any more, but even if he didn't say anything, An Yan could understand.

In order not to make the atmosphere so heavy, An Yan changed the topic in time.

"Then...when are you going to leave?"

Sheng Yanchen said nothing and stared at her for a long time.

Just when An Yan thought he wouldn't answer the question, he spoke slowly.

"Leaving at the end of the month."

An Yan's heart thumped.

At the end of the month...?

All in all, it took about ten days...

Anyan didn't know if he would come back after leaving this time...

After all, he had said before that he would leave after he completed what he wanted to do, and he would not stay here forever.

He also joked that he would take her away with his daughter.

Thinking about it now, what he said he had to deal with at the time should be referring to getting the experimental data left by his father and rescuing his mother.

Sheng Yanchen never talked too much about this matter with her because he didn't want her to worry.

Although An Yan didn't know the specific situation, it was not difficult to guess that his trip was probably full of dangers.

The people he was going to face should all be extremely vicious people.

If he doesn't tell, she won't ask.

But after all, she is not a careless person, and she can't help but worry.

She stayed in his arms for a while longer, then got up and went downstairs, went to get a small sachet, took his hand, and placed it solemnly in his palm.

Sheng Yanchen was a little confused and looked at her, then at the small sachet in his hand.

He pulled the sachet open a little, and when he saw that An Yan had no objection, he opened it completely.

A peace charm lies quietly in the purse.

Sheng Yanchen took a closer look and found that the talisman seemed to be purely handwritten. She should have specially requested it.

An Yan knew that Sheng Yanchen didn't believe this.

But she still stubbornly asked for this for him, just for peace of mind.

Afraid that he would talk nonsense, An Yan spoke before him.

"I specifically asked for this. It's very effective. Whether you believe it or not, there is no harm in carrying it with you."

Even if...he never comes back, it doesn't matter...

As long as he's safe...

……

Two days later, An Yan took the initiative to call Mrs. Sheng. She politely declined Mrs. Sheng's proposal on the grounds that she had already registered with the bone marrow bank and had found several suitable matching candidates.

Since she knew it was a trap, she naturally had no reason to jump into it.

No matter what Mrs. Sheng's purpose is, as long as she doesn't agree, there should be nothing she can do.

After hanging up the phone, he was still feeling uneasy.

But at the moment, she had no better way. She could only briefly explain the situation to Aunt Song, and told her to be more careful in everything lately.

The next week was very peaceful and passed by peacefully.

It seems that An Yan is just a little too worried.

However, just when she was about to relax her vigilance a little, something happened.

That evening, as soon as An Yan arrived home, Mrs. Sheng came to the door.

She brought a lot of food and supplies, saying she wanted to see her daughter.

He obviously has little patience with his daughter on weekdays, but today he eagerly asked to hold the child as soon as he walked in the door.

An Yan could clearly feel that something was wrong with all this, but she couldn't break up with each other after all, and she couldn't directly issue an eviction order. She could only take it one step at a time.

Now Nannan has begun to recognize people, and she has little contact with this grandma on weekdays.

In addition, this child is very good at reading faces. Xu realized that Mrs. Sheng did not really like her, so he naturally refused to look for her and kept hiding behind Aunt Song, not letting Mrs. Sheng hold her.

Mrs. Sheng was very annoyed, but since she had other business to do, she couldn't get angry directly, so she had to take out snacks from the bag and try to coax the child over.

"Nanny, what do you think this is? Come to grandma quickly, let's try whether this is delicious."

"Grandma, I heard that other people's children like to eat these biscuits."

Nannan didn't even look at it. She looked completely uninterested and still refused to go over.

Mrs. Sheng secretly scolded the little guy for being ignorant, but she had no choice but to take out a few cute little hairpins and wave them in front of her daughter.

"Nanny, don't you want to eat? Then let's try this."

"Look, isn't it very beautiful and cute? Come on, grandma, let me put it on for you and try it on, okay?"

Nannan remained unmoved. As long as it belonged to her, the little guy wouldn't even look at it.

Mrs. Sheng was completely aroused. She glared at An Yan and vented all her dissatisfaction on her.

"An Yan, how do you educate your children on a daily basis? Look at what you have taught me. She has been hiding from me since she saw her!"

"I'm her grandma! This child is really living in vain. How can there be a child who is so disconnected from his own family!"

An Yan did not refute fiercely, but spoke in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Don't be angry, my daughter has grown up now, and she will be a little bit embarrassed."

"She's just not very familiar with you. She's very lively in the presence of familiar people."

Mrs. Sheng suppressed the anger surging in her heart and ordered towards An Yan.

"Then you can bring her over and let her stay with me for a while and she will get familiar with it."

"Knowing that you are such a naive child and you are still sitting there, don't you know how to take care of it?"

Aunt Song couldn't stand it any longer. She frowned and was about to speak when she saw An Yan quietly shaking her head at her, signaling her not to act rashly.

She walked over, bent down and picked up her daughter, and spoke gently to the little guy.

"Nanny, we have guests at home. As young masters, we must be polite, right?"

"Come, come say hello and see what little gift grandma has brought you, okay?"

Nannan seemed to find a sense of security in her arms. She seemed to be in a much better mood than before, and was finally willing to look at what Mrs. Sheng was holding.

Mrs. Sheng saw the opportunity and quickly took the hairpin and put it on her head, fearing that the child would hide again later. (End of chapter)