"What are you doing here?" Yan Shu looked at Qin Cheng's eyes full of anger, fearing that it would spread to Lingxi, so he subconsciously blocked the person behind him.

Bian Lingxi stared at the man's generous and solid back, with tenderness in his heart. How long had it been since he had experienced this kind of warmth? One year? Two years? Or five years?

The area where Qincheng stood was full of cigarette butts as far as the eye could see. Yan Shu roughly estimated that there were more than twenty.

"There is a pregnant woman here, please put out your cigarette."

As soon as Yan Shu finished speaking, Qin Cheng suddenly raised his head, with venom in his eyes. He couldn't help but moved forward and slipped the unlined clothes around Yan Shu's neck. "Yan Shu, what the hell are you showing off in front of me? Show off you."

Is your child still alive, but my child is missing?”

"What do you mean?" Yan Shu condensed his breath.

"What do you mean? What the hell do you mean by having the nerve to ask me? Don't you understand what you are doing?" Qin Cheng became more and more excited as he spoke. He felt as if a breath of air was about to burst out from his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

.

"Xi Bao, you go in first." Yan Shu spoke to Bian Lingxi behind him, while turning his body between Qin Cheng and Bian Lingxi, until Bian Lingxi opened the door.

After safely entering the back room, the man gave up in frustration.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Yan Shu grabbed the cigarette that he hadn't lit yet, threw it directly to the ground, and roared, "Do you smoke like this when you are around Xiao Nuan? Are you a doctor?

Didn’t you know that pregnant women can’t smoke second-hand smoke?”

The two men stood opposite each other, their eyes burning with fire, showing no intention of letting each other go.

"Yan Shu, you are indeed a good actor who has won the Best Actor trophy." Qin Cheng let go of his collar and leaned weakly against the white wall, with a haggard look on his face, "Where did you move Xiao Nuan?

?”

"In order to avoid me giving birth to a child, you and Lin Nuan really did everything they could!"

Ha~ Qin Cheng felt that he was really sad at this moment. He clearly recognized his heart, but in the end he still missed the best opportunity.

"What do you mean?" Yan Shu asked again in a low voice.

Qin Cheng lowered his head and put out the last cigarette. He slowly raised his head and looked at the house behind Yan Shu, feeling envious.

This time he lost, completely. He was originally full of joy, thinking that Lin Nuan had really forgiven him, but he got up early this morning and secretly climbed over the wall and entered her room. The place was already empty. Hers

The room was kept spotlessly clean, and the beds were neatly folded. It was as if no one had ever stepped into that holy place, and everything seemed silent.

Lin Nuan left, leaving him quietly again.

Qin Cheng hurried back to the imperial capital without getting any water in. His face looked a little ugly at the moment. The two men looked at each other speechlessly, with only a thousand lines of tears.

In fact, Yan Shu did not expect that Lin Nuan had left another escape route for him, a route that even his brother did not know.

"Yan Shu, it was my fault before, and I am willing to be punished." After a long time, Qin Cheng's deep voice echoed in the empty and silent corridor.

Yan Shu didn't feel anything when he heard this, and replied calmly, "You should say this to Xiao Nuan, not me."

"It would be great if we could really find her."

Qin Cheng seemed to have lost his sight. He was silent for a while and then spoke again. This time was different from the past. The man prayed heavily. He said - Yan Shu, I beg you. I just want to see her.

Until Qin Cheng left for a long time, until he lay next to his little wife after taking a bath, holding her soft body in his arms, Yan Shu still didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ha~ Qin Cheng, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?!

The Jingluo Emperor Show is close to the block, and you can occasionally hear a few roaring car horns late at night. The little woman frowned in her sleep. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, and she started crying. Yan Shu thought about things, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about.

He didn't fall asleep, but when he heard the movement of the little woman in his arms, he started to comfort him again and again.

"No~"

"Please, don't do this~"

"Good night, I didn't mean it."

"I didn't...I didn't push her..."

Good night? Good night Lu?

Yan Shu frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Xi Bao, my husband is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

"My husband is here..."

Yan Shu's tone was gentle and caring, comforting the little woman in his arms one after another.

I don’t know how long it took, the wind outside the window gradually stopped, and it started to rain heavily. The raindrops hit the window, making it a little noisy. Bian Lingxi had not slept well, and Yan Shu was afraid that she would have another nightmare, so she simply

He gently got up and went to the study to find a pair of noise-cancelling earplugs. The man moved very gently, for fear of waking up the little woman who had finally slept peacefully. After making sure that the earplugs were put on, the man carefully lay down on the other side of the bed and once again put the woman

Taken into my arms...

The next day, it's nine o'clock in the morning.

Bian Lingxi was enticed by the smell of food. After washing, she casually applied some Chunjuan baby cream and walked to the kitchen door with a smile.

At this time, Yan Shu was still making porridge, and suddenly he noticed a pair of slender hands around his waist. He smiled muffledly, put down the spoon, turned his head and kissed the top of her head lightly.

"Good morning, Mrs. Yan!"

"Good morning, Mr. Yan!"

"It's really good. After all, I received a hug from my wife early in the morning, which means my husband will be very lucky today."

Bian Lingxi said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not the Great Luo Immortal. How can I still fulfill all your wishes?!"

"Forget all the wishes, my husband only has one wish."

"What?" Bian Lingxi became very curious about the secret he was selling, "Tell me about it, Mr. Yan."

A hint of cunning flashed in Yan Shu's eyes, and he whispered in her ear with admiration. He didn't know what he said, but Bian Lingxi blushed immediately. Perhaps she was too ashamed, so she covered her face and pulled away from him.

He ran straight out of the kitchen with his arms in his arms.

Yan Shu couldn't help but shake his head and smile, with a touch of endearment on his lips that he didn't have time to hide.

"Honey, remember to cash in~"

The words that came from behind made Bian Lingxi blush again. She covered her face and stayed on the sofa without answering, because she was really afraid that Mr. Yan would eat her up if he couldn't help it...

Time passed by minute by minute, and Bian Lingxi had finished watching half an episode of the TV series when she heard Yan Shu calling her to eat.

Two people sit face to face on opposite sides of the dining table, and when they raise their heads, they can see each other's eating faces.

"By the way, Mr. Yan, are you going to start recording the variety show that you promised Director Qi at the beginning?"

"Well, we'll start filming once your body stabilizes." Yan Shu stared at her pure eyes, which seemed to be sparkling with crystal, so beautiful that she tightened her grip, "Don't worry, we can film the programs we invest in whenever we want."

Ahem...

Bian Lingxi took a big mouthful of porridge. Yan Shu looked a little worried and quickly stood up and patted her back. When she finally recovered, Yan Shu said he was worried that she would come to eat alone.

I just picked up the bowl and started feeding her, one mouthful after another, blowing on her carefully before each feeding, for fear that she would be burned.

Bian Lingxi enjoys this kind of life very much. Since marrying Mr. Yan, she obviously feels that she has changed a lot. In the past, it was no problem to change a light bulb, fix an electric meter, water pipe, etc., but now she likes to rely on him. She feels

This man is not only successful in his career, he is also sincere to her.

"Mr. Yan, what did Qin Cheng tell you last night?"

Bian Lingxi spoke as if no one was there, as if he just asked because he suddenly remembered it. However, when the man heard the words, his hands shook inadvertently. Finally, he suppressed the worries in his heart, forced himself to regain his composure, and replied

"It's okay."

"oh……"

Mr. Yan, is this really the case?
Chapter completed!