Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 700 My husband is the best in the world

This stinky man is really petty!
She just complimented Song Jing casually, and he remembered it.

However, An Yan was still touched by the fruit set made by Zhan Mochen.

She reached out and hugged Zhan Mochen, who looked arrogant and unhappy, and rubbed her head on his waist: "Thank you, husband, you are so kind!"

"Hmph, I can't be as meticulous as others."

Zhan Mochen snorted coldly, saying that he would not accept this trick.

But from an angle that An Yan couldn't see, the corners of his lips were still slightly raised.

If you know how to act coquettishly and apologize, the little woman is quite sensible!

It's just that An Yan didn't see it and thought that someone was silent because he was still angry.

She could only let go silently and eat the loving fruit meal in front of her.

Just after finishing the fruit set, dinner time officially started.

Zhan Mochen still looked arrogant throughout the whole process, but the shrimps placed on An Yan's plate were peeled, the fish was deboned, and even the lotus root slices were heart-shaped.

An Yan couldn't help laughing again.

The three little ones were very curious: "Mommy, what happy thing happened to you today? Tell us about it?"

"No, no, mommy just saw someone and became jealous."

"Really, there are still people using jars to buy vinegar?" An Nuannuan was even more curious.

Next to him, Zhan Mochen was drinking soup. When he heard this, he choked and coughed.

An Yan patted his back with a tissue and laughed so hard that her shoulders were shaking.

The three little ones had shocked faces. What funny things had happened to Mommy and Daddy. How could they be so happy?

But no matter what, mommy and daddy are happy, and so are they.

The three little ones also laughed spontaneously, and the family of five suddenly seemed to be enjoying themselves.

After a happy dinner, An Yan thought the matter was over.

But when it was time to go to bed, as soon as she opened the master bedroom door, she suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

The door to the master bedroom bathroom was open, and the sound of rushing water could be heard from inside.

Zhan Mochen is taking a shower?

But neither of them has the habit of leaving the door closed when taking a bath.

An Yan was curious and walked to the bathroom door to take a look.

In the huge bathroom, Zhan Mochen was standing next to the bathtub wrapped in a bathrobe.

Most of the water has been filled, and his slender fingers are holding a small rose-red bottle to pour essential oil into the water.

The aroma of essential oil spreads with the water vapor. It is An Yan's favorite rose scent.

"Still standing? Come here." Zhan Mochen looked back at An Yan, a cluster of flames burning in his deep eyes.

This expression of his was certainly familiar to An Yan.

Tonight...it seems there is no escape.

An Yan tried to make a last ditch effort: "You get out first."

"You wash yours, and I can give you a massage." Zhan Mochen's tone was still very calm, but there was a sense of indifference in his words.

W-want a massage? !

An Yan was simply shocked.

Although she had a child with Zhan Mochen and was married, she was still very conservative when it came to privacy.

Seeing that she refused to move, Zhan Mochen put down the essential oil in his hand, turned around, picked her up, and helped her change clothes.

An Yan could no longer pretend to be dead, and tried to struggle with her hands and feet: "Put me down first, I will do it by myself, I will do it by myself!"

After a while of fussing, An Yan leaned comfortably in the bathtub.

Regardless of what she was thinking, it felt good to be taken care of so well.

However, An Yan could not ignore the big living person standing next to the bathtub. She could only put away her thoughts of enjoying herself and hurriedly took a bath, washed herself clean, and hurriedly grabbed the bath towel.Before she could stand still, Zhan Mochen stretched out his long arms, shook off the bath towel he had prepared in his hand, wrapped An Yan tightly, carried her out of the bathroom, and threw her on the bed.

"my waist……"

An Yan was startled and let out a low cry.

Fortunately, the 200 million mattress was soft enough. She only bounced slightly on the bed twice without any discomfort.

The next moment, a solid and powerful body came over her, and the man's suppressed and resentful voice sounded in her ears.

"What now? Do you still think I'm any worse than others?"

The hot and compelling breath lingered in her ears along with the man's deep magnetic voice. The gentle kiss fell on her ears and collarbone, as if a thin electric current passed through her body, causing a tremor.

An Yan hesitated for a second and started to praise without hesitation.

"No, no, my husband is the best in the world, the most considerate, the most careful, the most gentle, the most..."

Before she could finish her praise, all the rest of her words were swallowed by the man's hot lips.

"Yanyan, don't praise other men in the future. No matter how good others are, I will treat you better."

In the groggy state, Zhan Mochen's voice still fell into his ears very clearly.

An Yan nodded drowsily while sinking.

Yes, her husband is the best man in the world.

She swore that she would never dare to talk nonsense again!

The next morning.

Not long after Bai Shao woke up, she was washing her face and brushing her teeth with Lu Meidong's help, when the ward door was pushed open by people.

"Xiao Shao!"

The middle-aged man strode in, wearing a well-tailored haute couture suit. He had a tall and straight posture, a handsome face, and a natural calmness in his movements.

When his eyes were on Bai Shao, his expression changed, with distress mixed with annoyance.

"Xiao Shao, how are you? Dad is late."

"dad!"

Bai Shao hadn't seen Bai Yuqi for a long time, and when she saw him coming after a long journey, his face was full of worry, and his heart felt warm.

He quickly comforted him: "Dad, I'm fine. The surgery was successful. The doctor said I'm recovering well."

Bai Yuqi strode to the bedside, held Bai Shao up and down, and looked up and down. Seeing that she looked good, she felt relieved.

The originally gentle tone couldn't help but become a bit colder: "I didn't agree with you filming before. You have to go. From now on, just run the piano store well. Don't do such dangerous things again!"

"Dad! I'm not doing well. It's just a small accident. You can't let me stop eating because of choking, right?"

"Did you choke? You almost lost your life!"

Bai Yuqi looked serious, as if he was ready to fight to the end with Bai Shao.

Bai Shao sighed helplessly, she knew that every time she and her father met, the father's kindness and daughter's filial piety could only exceed ten seconds.

Fortunately, although Bai Yuqi wanted to reprimand her daughter on the spot, she had not forgotten that her daughter was a patient.

He waved Bai Shao back to the bed and said, "Whatever you want to do, just ask the nurse to come. The operation has just been completed, so don't get out of bed..."

Halfway through his words, Bai Yuqi's eyes swept over the woman standing next to him, and he suddenly lost his voice.

His sharp eyes were fixed on Lu Meidong for a moment, and his face darkened: "Is it you? Why are you here?"

"Yu Qi, long time no see..." Lu Meidong stiffly tugged at the corners of his lips and looked at Bai Yuqi with hope.

From the moment Bai Yuqi came in, she looked at him obsessively, but it wasn't until this moment that Bai Yuqi glanced at her.

But in this look, besides shock, there was disgust.

Lu Meidong's heart hurt, but she had to bite the bullet and meet Bai Yuqi's gaze. She wrung the towel in her hand at a loss and whispered: "Xiao Shao is injured. I just want to take good care of her..."

"She has plenty of people to take care of her. She doesn't need your attentiveness. You can leave."

Bai Yuqi turned his head, without even glancing at Lu Meidong, and directly issued an eviction order.

(End of this chapter)