Pamper your waist
Chapter 24 They Don't Know Chapter [-]
Chapter 24 They won’t come back
An Yan's eyes fell on a box beside the bed. Aunt Song had just said that the two of them brought a gift box when they brought their daughter back, and asked An Yan to open it in person.
The box is placed next to the bed. It is a square box and the packaging is very beautiful.
Thinking that there might be something terrifying inside, An Yan was a little afraid to open it.
But she also understood that Sheng Yanchen would not let her go so easily.
Her tone was a little choked: "I haven't read it yet..."
As she spoke, she walked over, picked up the box and prepared to open it.
Sheng Yanchen didn't urge her, and there was still a faint sound of breathing on the other side of the phone.
The other person is not in front of An Yan, but it can make people feel oppressed, as if there is a pair of eyes watching her actions somewhere in a corner.
She sat on the bed and reached out to open the beautiful box.
The moment he opened the box, his face turned red, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and fell directly to the floor.
The movement here was a bit loud, but the other party on the phone heard it all and laughed evilly.
"Sister-in-law, do you like this gift?"
It took An Yan a long time to react and saw that the unsightly pajamas inside the box could not cover anything at all, and were as thin as transparent.
Just staring at it made her face turn red.
"Didn't the client book a room for us on the day of the business trip?" Sheng Yanchen's voice was low, triggering An Yan's memories.
"The pajamas I wore that day, I have been thinking about, what would a serious-looking person like my sister-in-law look like wearing this dress?"
An Yan almost stopped breathing. The other person's deep voice was like a sharp knife, making her unable to breathe.
"Anyan, come to me wearing this now."
……
After a long time, when An Yan walked out of the room, Aunt Song was preparing milk powder for her daughter.
Aunt Song was in a good mood after staying with her children.
Seeing An Yan dressed neatly, she was about to go out and asked: "Is there any work today? It's getting late now."
An Yan's face looked a little pale, and she wrapped her outer coat tightly.
"It's a bit urgent. I may not be back tonight. You take my daughter to a hotel to stay. I will pick you up tomorrow."
Aunt Song didn't understand, but she stood up immediately.
"Are you worried that your home is not safe? Are they going to come and snatch the children again?"
An Yan did have this concern, but she didn't say it directly to avoid Aunt Song's worry.
"Auntie, bring all the toys and milk powder."
Not long after, Aunt Song took the baby bag and went out with An Yan with her daughter in her arms.
After getting in the car, An Yan sent them to the hotel. The hotel room was also very spacious. Aunt Song sighed that the environment here was very good.
An Yan smiled bitterly, asked Aunt Song to take care of the child, and then turned around and went out.
She drove to Sheng Yanchen's residence.
Because I have been there before, I still remember the way.
When we arrived at Sheng Yanchen's door, it was completely dark.
She rang the doorbell, and after the door opened, she walked in, took off her shoes and prepared to put on slippers, but seeing all men's slippers, she finally had to go in barefoot.
The room was very dark, no lights were turned on, it was very quiet, and I didn't know where Sheng Yanchen was.
An Yan walked in slowly, fearing that she would bump into Sheng Yanchen taking a shower like last time, so she didn't dare to wander around. She walked to the living room and sat on the sofa.
The floor-to-ceiling windows next to the sofa can clearly see the night view outside.The temperature in his home was very comfortable, but An Yan still felt nervous and sweating.
The room was quiet, you could only hear your own breathing.
She didn't know where Sheng Yanchen was, but she always felt like someone was watching her.
Not long after, the door opened.
An Yan's body tensed up, and she turned around to see Sheng Yanchen walking into the house wearing sportswear and casually changing into slippers.
He must have just gone for a run, and he was sweating all over. His short hair was a little damp, and his fair skin was a little red.
He took a towel from the entrance cabinet and wiped his face with very leisurely movements, exuding elegance in his movements.
Although these actions were normal, he gave An Yan a sense of crisis.
He looked up and saw the woman sitting on the sofa. Although she didn't turn on the light, he could tell that An Yan was nervous.
He smiled softly, showing no emotion.
Finding that the other party was staring at her, An Yan suddenly became nervous and gripped the sofa with her fingers harder.
Sheng Yanchen suddenly said, "Come here."
An Yan's breathing slowed down, her stiff body stood up and walked towards Sheng Yanchen, her head lowered, and she did not dare to raise her eyes to look at Sheng Yanchen.
Seeing An Yan like this, she seemed to be frightened and didn't dare to move.
Sheng Yanchen didn't understand what was so scary about him that scared him like this.
Sheng Yanchen lowered his head and looked at the phone for a while, operated it a few times, and suddenly said: "Go and record the fingerprint on the door lock."
An Yan raised her eyes, ready to say something.
"Go and record it first. It will be more convenient when you come next time." Sheng Yanchen said calmly, his eyes were dark, and he could not refuse.
In desperation, An Yan could only walk outside and record her pattern into the door lock.
When he returned to the living room, Sheng Yanchen had already entered the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of water was gurgling, and An Yan felt sweaty and nervous.
Judging from what Sheng Yanchen said just now, is there a next time?
She had no time to think about what happened next. The question now was what Sheng Yanchen planned to do.
She was very uncomfortable in that nightgown.
Not long after, Sheng Yanchen came out of the shower with half-dried hair and no glasses, which could not hide his sharp face.
Especially these cold and indifferent eyes, which have a strong sense of aggression.
Wearing a loose bathrobe, the thin belt around the waist was also a little loose, showing off his strong waist and large muscles on his chest. He walked over indifferently, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, and his thin lips raised as if he was fighting something. abacus.
He walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at An Yan wearing a very loose coat, his eyes scorching her like a blazing flame.
An Yan knew why the other party was looking at her like this, her face turned red, and she crossed her arms unconsciously, "Sheng Yanchen, I want to make sure that my daughter will be safe now and in the future."
She didn't want the Sheng family to take action again after finding out that the child was not gone.
Sheng Yanchen didn't say anything, picked up his cell phone and made a call.
Lin Yichen's voice came over the phone, "Yan Chen, my cousin has returned to country D and told the Sheng family that he has temporarily regretted his decision and doesn't want children anymore. I guess everything will be fine. And we have evidence of his corruption in hand. I'm afraid that he will be in trouble for the rest of his life." I will never return to China, nor will I tell anyone what happened today."
"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Sheng Yanchen glanced at An Yan lightly and said, "Can you rest assured now?"
An Yan looked up. Sheng Yanchen had evidence of his cousin's crime and corruption. I'm afraid this kind of thing might not be found out for a while. It would take some time. Sheng Yanchen must have been prepared for it.
So when she was at the airport, she called Sheng Yanchen for help. Sheng Yanchen was capable enough to help her, but he didn't tell her anything in advance.
An Yan was extremely tense, as if someone had let her out to catch a big fish and was trapped in a huge net.
(End of this chapter)
An Yan's eyes fell on a box beside the bed. Aunt Song had just said that the two of them brought a gift box when they brought their daughter back, and asked An Yan to open it in person.
The box is placed next to the bed. It is a square box and the packaging is very beautiful.
Thinking that there might be something terrifying inside, An Yan was a little afraid to open it.
But she also understood that Sheng Yanchen would not let her go so easily.
Her tone was a little choked: "I haven't read it yet..."
As she spoke, she walked over, picked up the box and prepared to open it.
Sheng Yanchen didn't urge her, and there was still a faint sound of breathing on the other side of the phone.
The other person is not in front of An Yan, but it can make people feel oppressed, as if there is a pair of eyes watching her actions somewhere in a corner.
She sat on the bed and reached out to open the beautiful box.
The moment he opened the box, his face turned red, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and fell directly to the floor.
The movement here was a bit loud, but the other party on the phone heard it all and laughed evilly.
"Sister-in-law, do you like this gift?"
It took An Yan a long time to react and saw that the unsightly pajamas inside the box could not cover anything at all, and were as thin as transparent.
Just staring at it made her face turn red.
"Didn't the client book a room for us on the day of the business trip?" Sheng Yanchen's voice was low, triggering An Yan's memories.
"The pajamas I wore that day, I have been thinking about, what would a serious-looking person like my sister-in-law look like wearing this dress?"
An Yan almost stopped breathing. The other person's deep voice was like a sharp knife, making her unable to breathe.
"Anyan, come to me wearing this now."
……
After a long time, when An Yan walked out of the room, Aunt Song was preparing milk powder for her daughter.
Aunt Song was in a good mood after staying with her children.
Seeing An Yan dressed neatly, she was about to go out and asked: "Is there any work today? It's getting late now."
An Yan's face looked a little pale, and she wrapped her outer coat tightly.
"It's a bit urgent. I may not be back tonight. You take my daughter to a hotel to stay. I will pick you up tomorrow."
Aunt Song didn't understand, but she stood up immediately.
"Are you worried that your home is not safe? Are they going to come and snatch the children again?"
An Yan did have this concern, but she didn't say it directly to avoid Aunt Song's worry.
"Auntie, bring all the toys and milk powder."
Not long after, Aunt Song took the baby bag and went out with An Yan with her daughter in her arms.
After getting in the car, An Yan sent them to the hotel. The hotel room was also very spacious. Aunt Song sighed that the environment here was very good.
An Yan smiled bitterly, asked Aunt Song to take care of the child, and then turned around and went out.
She drove to Sheng Yanchen's residence.
Because I have been there before, I still remember the way.
When we arrived at Sheng Yanchen's door, it was completely dark.
She rang the doorbell, and after the door opened, she walked in, took off her shoes and prepared to put on slippers, but seeing all men's slippers, she finally had to go in barefoot.
The room was very dark, no lights were turned on, it was very quiet, and I didn't know where Sheng Yanchen was.
An Yan walked in slowly, fearing that she would bump into Sheng Yanchen taking a shower like last time, so she didn't dare to wander around. She walked to the living room and sat on the sofa.
The floor-to-ceiling windows next to the sofa can clearly see the night view outside.The temperature in his home was very comfortable, but An Yan still felt nervous and sweating.
The room was quiet, you could only hear your own breathing.
She didn't know where Sheng Yanchen was, but she always felt like someone was watching her.
Not long after, the door opened.
An Yan's body tensed up, and she turned around to see Sheng Yanchen walking into the house wearing sportswear and casually changing into slippers.
He must have just gone for a run, and he was sweating all over. His short hair was a little damp, and his fair skin was a little red.
He took a towel from the entrance cabinet and wiped his face with very leisurely movements, exuding elegance in his movements.
Although these actions were normal, he gave An Yan a sense of crisis.
He looked up and saw the woman sitting on the sofa. Although she didn't turn on the light, he could tell that An Yan was nervous.
He smiled softly, showing no emotion.
Finding that the other party was staring at her, An Yan suddenly became nervous and gripped the sofa with her fingers harder.
Sheng Yanchen suddenly said, "Come here."
An Yan's breathing slowed down, her stiff body stood up and walked towards Sheng Yanchen, her head lowered, and she did not dare to raise her eyes to look at Sheng Yanchen.
Seeing An Yan like this, she seemed to be frightened and didn't dare to move.
Sheng Yanchen didn't understand what was so scary about him that scared him like this.
Sheng Yanchen lowered his head and looked at the phone for a while, operated it a few times, and suddenly said: "Go and record the fingerprint on the door lock."
An Yan raised her eyes, ready to say something.
"Go and record it first. It will be more convenient when you come next time." Sheng Yanchen said calmly, his eyes were dark, and he could not refuse.
In desperation, An Yan could only walk outside and record her pattern into the door lock.
When he returned to the living room, Sheng Yanchen had already entered the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of water was gurgling, and An Yan felt sweaty and nervous.
Judging from what Sheng Yanchen said just now, is there a next time?
She had no time to think about what happened next. The question now was what Sheng Yanchen planned to do.
She was very uncomfortable in that nightgown.
Not long after, Sheng Yanchen came out of the shower with half-dried hair and no glasses, which could not hide his sharp face.
Especially these cold and indifferent eyes, which have a strong sense of aggression.
Wearing a loose bathrobe, the thin belt around the waist was also a little loose, showing off his strong waist and large muscles on his chest. He walked over indifferently, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, and his thin lips raised as if he was fighting something. abacus.
He walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at An Yan wearing a very loose coat, his eyes scorching her like a blazing flame.
An Yan knew why the other party was looking at her like this, her face turned red, and she crossed her arms unconsciously, "Sheng Yanchen, I want to make sure that my daughter will be safe now and in the future."
She didn't want the Sheng family to take action again after finding out that the child was not gone.
Sheng Yanchen didn't say anything, picked up his cell phone and made a call.
Lin Yichen's voice came over the phone, "Yan Chen, my cousin has returned to country D and told the Sheng family that he has temporarily regretted his decision and doesn't want children anymore. I guess everything will be fine. And we have evidence of his corruption in hand. I'm afraid that he will be in trouble for the rest of his life." I will never return to China, nor will I tell anyone what happened today."
"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Sheng Yanchen glanced at An Yan lightly and said, "Can you rest assured now?"
An Yan looked up. Sheng Yanchen had evidence of his cousin's crime and corruption. I'm afraid this kind of thing might not be found out for a while. It would take some time. Sheng Yanchen must have been prepared for it.
So when she was at the airport, she called Sheng Yanchen for help. Sheng Yanchen was capable enough to help her, but he didn't tell her anything in advance.
An Yan was extremely tense, as if someone had let her out to catch a big fish and was trapped in a huge net.
(End of this chapter)
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