Have We Ever Divorced？

The new year has passed, and the last strong atmosphere is in the Lantern Festival.

The photos that I forgot to dry before have been developed in another time. Jianxi bought a lot of photo frames and prepared to arrange them with Xiaocheng today. They are all hung on the wall of the stairwell.

After hammering a nail and hanging a picture frame, two people hammered and hammered for a whole morning and finally sorted it out.

Standing in front of the results, Jianxi still can't help taking a few more photos for Xiaocheng.

"Very good." Yin Rong goes up the stairs and appreciates the fruits of Jianxi's and Xiaocheng's labor. Most of them are photos of Xiaocheng, but there are several of them together.

This kind of atmosphere is quite different from when I was in the Yan family.

"Well, I've got the dough ready. Do you want to make dumplings together?"

"Yes!" Xiaocheng immediately raised his hand to cheer. He wanted to learn this for a long time. He took Jianxi's hand to the kitchen.

After washing her hands, Xiaocheng began to follow Yin Rong to learn how to make dumplings. She learned very fast and could make a round dumpling after two failures.

"That's great. I'm not afraid that my girlfriend will not be lucky in the future." Yin Rong praised.

"What's a girlfriend?" Xiaocheng and Duyu have no such concepts at all.

Before Yin Rong answered, a frivolous voice suddenly rang out.

"A girlfriend is the woman you like."

At the door stood a man whose face was haggard, which surprised them all.

Yan Yushang came in and ignored their surprised eyes. He went directly to Xiaocheng's back and rubbed his face. "Why are you getting fatter and fatter?"

"I'm not fat." According to Yan zhiting's instruction, Xiao Cheng starts to beat him in the stomach with a small fist.

Yan Yushang pretended to be hurt and made the little guy laugh.

"Isn't that the end of the video thing?" Jane walked up to him and asked him in a low voice, "why do you still look tired?"

"It's OK." Yan Yushang poured himself a glass of red wine, "that matter has been solved, and all the videos have been removed from the Internet. You don't have to worry."

"I'm worried about you now." Jane looked at his face and worried: "if you can, you might as well give it to Yan zhiting."

Yan Yushang put his palm on her shoulder and said solemnly, "it's OK. I can. You don't want to talk to Tang Ge about such things. Do you know?"

But why?

Jianxi still wants to talk. Yan Yushang comforts her with his eyes. He's really OK.

"Well, you must pay attention."

Yan Yushang takes the wine and runs out to the kitchen to find Yan zhiting in the study.

Yan zhiting is still looking at the computer. Seeing him coming in like a fugitive, he just raised his eyelids and looked at him, "are you in debt?"

"I owe you my life."

“……”

Yan Yu Shang relaxed his body and fell on the sofa. His head fell back and he sighed a long time.

"You won't be so busy in a few days." Yan zhiting took a pen and signed on the paper, "there are some things I can help you solve."

"You'd better go first." Yan Yushang didn't raise his head, and his voice was stuffy. "If you don't tell Jianxi, she will worry about you."

Yan zhiting didn't even change his face. "You don't have to worry about this. You will have a week off tomorrow."

Hearing this, Yan Yushang finally raised his head, "can you really handle it?"

Yan zhiting didn't even look at him. "I'm not going to die right away. You're too busy at this time. Just relax."

It's clearly a good intention, but when he comes out of Yan zhiting's mouth, there is always a feeling that he is about to die of anger.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient." Yan Yushang drank up the wine, "you must give me all the expenses. I want to go abroad, I want to go to the island to see beautiful women!"

“……”

Yan zhiting didn't say a word. After signing all the documents, he focused on the computer.

The news on the screen is very interesting. It's the picture of Li Yongjun being taken away by the police. He yells wrongly, curses Yan zhiting and Yan Jingtao, and struggles to resist. As a result, he is forced into the police car by the police.

Even if this time may not be closed for a few days, but the next to meet Li Yongjun is definitely a more serious sentence.

The captured videos have also been put on the Internet, and the comments on the app are particularly interesting. They have not planned to control public opinion, but they have already fallen to their side.

It's very interesting and simple for Yan zhiting to control public opinion in this way.

Now, it's just the people behind him.

At the thought of that man, Yan zhiting's eyes suddenly became fierce, and even hidden the meaning of killing. It seemed that he was about to reach the edge of endurance.

"Why do you look so scary?" Yan Yushang sat up and saw Yan zhiting's expression. He was scared.

Smell speech, Yan zhiting convergence of their emotions, will be broken crooked pen thrown to Yan Yushang.

Right in his chest.

"Hit me for what?" While rubbing his chest, Yan Yushang complained, "today is the Lantern Festival. You will never want to use this face to face Jianxi and Xiaocheng. What should I do if they scare my niece?"

“……”

Yan zhiting ignored him. He went to the bathroom and washed his face. He said to himself in the mirror dozens of times to calm down and put all his bad ideas behind him before he left.

In the kitchen, many white and fat dumplings have been made, and there are many flavors. Yin Rong also prepared a box for Yan Yushang.

"Look, Dad." Xiao Cheng showed his achievements to Yan zhiting, "I did all this."

For Xiaocheng's hobby of cooking, Yan zhiting's resistance at the beginning became acceptance, so now he just nodded perfunctorily.

"Well, it's time to eat." Yin Rong put the prepared food on the table and asked Jianxi, "would you like to call Miss yuan again?"

"No?" Without waiting for Jane to answer, Yan Yushang said, "even if she is invited, she will never come."

We all know the reason, so no one goes deep into it.

After dinner, Yan Yushang, a rare holiday, went to bed. After knocking all morning, Jianxi also felt sleepy, but before going to bed, she decided to draw first.

"Come here quickly." Yan zhiting hooks Jianxi's clothes with his fingers. His arms are empty, and there is just one person missing.

"No way." Jane pushed his hand away. "It's almost the end of the new year. I have to draw a work."

But one paper after another was crumpled, and she still had no inspiration.

Is it true that I have been out of this business for too long? Or is she not a good designer at all?

"The new year is coming to an end, and I haven't drawn anything. What should I do? I can't be as inspired as I used to be. " Jane used to draw a few lines on the paper with her pencil. Now she is like a dry river, waiting for inspiration to come like the rainy season.

Looking at her depressed appearance, Yan zhiting sat up abruptly, turned her face to himself, with a shallow smile in his mouth, and the confidence in his eyes was shining, "look at me, you can have inspiration."

"Are you really going to be my inspiration Muse?" Jane looked at him suspiciously.

"Am I not qualified?" Yan zhiting lifted the quilt to show his strong and healthy body. His honey skin was full of beauty.

After seeing Jane's stunned eyes, his smile was a little more evil, "or do you need me to have a deep discussion with you?"

“……”

Jane once decided to concentrate on painting and get rid of all bad ideas.

"Sleep first." Yan zhiting forced her to his arms, arm across her stomach, "I promise you, when you wake up, you will be able to draw the best works."

Jianxi struggled a few times slightly. Yan zhiting immediately tied her tightly and rubbed her back with both hands to relieve the soreness of her waist.

His strength is very gentle, Jane used to close her eyes comfortably, this kind of feeling seems to let her whole body pores are open, tight nerves also relaxed.

"Sleep well."

"Well..." Jane could no longer resist the surge of sleepiness. Her heavy eyelids closed and she gradually fell into a dream. Her relaxed brain seemed to have entered heaven

Jian Xi suddenly widened her eyes, pushed Yan zhiting away, sat up, picked up the drawing board and pencil and drew.

Yan zhiting still kept the posture of being pushed away, and his face became heavy and heavy.

He was pushed away like this! Did this stupid woman really care about him? It was pushed away!

"Hello

"Don't make a noise yet." In the face of his anger, Jane didn't even turn her head back. She just buried herself in the drawing board.

I don't know how long it took until the last perfect stroke, Jane finally stopped. She habitually picked up the water on the bedside table and found it was hot.

"Drink slowly."

Jane looked up and saw Yan zhiting standing in front of her, wearing a dark sweater and sports pants. She looked very clean.

Wasn't it in bed just now?

Yan zhiting put his hand on her head and scratched her hair. "At the expense of sleeping with me, if you don't like what you draw, you'd better throw it away."

"Here you are, you don't understand." Jianxi takes out her mobile phone and sends every picture to Hao Xiuyun. He has returned to Nancheng. But Jianxi wants to ask him to come to dinner tonight, but he says he has an appointment.

Two people hot toward the world chatted, Yan zhiting completely ignored by her.

After getting Hao Xiuyun's affirmation, Jianxi finally felt that the big stone in her heart had been put down these days, "well, well, we'll meet again some other day."

Finally, she put down her cell phone. Jianxi packed up her drawing board and began to change her clothes to help yinrong prepare dinner“ It's coming down Yin Rong looked at the nobody behind her and said strangely, "where's the young master?"“ Well... "Jane used to be stiff. She just completely forgot Yan zhiting“ I'll go upstairs first Jianxi immediately ran to the room, and saw Yan zhiting still sitting on the sofa, his eyebrows stained with thin anger. It looks really angry“ Won't you go down? " Jianxi walked over and sat beside him. She flattered him as if she were close to his arm, but Yan zhiting didn't respond. So angry? It looks a little stingy