Chapter 286

Ji'an was in a daze all day. Everyone knew that she was in a bad mood and didn't disturb her. She only called her when she was eating.

Just after dinner, Teng Yiyang came back.

After a day, Ji'an's make-up on his face almost fell off, and he could see that his face was very bad.

Mr. Teng photographed his grandson, "you come just in time, and the task of sending An'an back to you."

His eyes are about to stick to people's bodies, and the old man feels that he has no ambition, so he has to make a match.

Teng Yiyang looks at her.

Ji'an did not have the energy to drive. He did not refute. He gave him the key, his son and the dog rope. He got on the car limply.

Teng Yiyang sees her this appearance, the eyeground delimits to wipe anxious color.

Ji'an sleeps all the way home. Maybe it's because of dinner and a sleep that makes people more energetic after getting off the bus.

Teng Yiyang holds his sleeping son and leads the second to the door.

Ji An sits in the living room for a while, and Teng Yiyang has settled his son down.

A dark shadow came over.

She looked up slowly. "Anything else?"

Teng Yiyang squinted at her and did not miss any of her expressions. "Can you do it alone?"

After years of understanding, Ji'an can't understand his words. How funny

He did not feel relieved because of her words, but frowned, "I remember before you would not feel like this, your body is wrong?"

Ji'an was stunned, and the smile on her face slowly closed. Her hands were intertwined on her knees, drooping her eyes, and she spoke faintly, "when she was living sleeping treasure, she had a lot of bleeding, so her body was much more empty than before, but it was not a big problem."

Teng Yiyang's body is stiff. He should have thought of it. He lowered his eyes and said, "things in the past..."

"The past is over, and sleeping treasure is healthy, so I'm satisfied."

Ji an interrupted him and said with a smile.

But this did not let Teng Yiyang free from self blame, on the contrary, he felt that the distance between the two people had been widened.

He was like a stick in his throat. After a silent meeting, he said, "I'll go first. I'll call me if I have something to do."

Out of the door, Teng Yiyang did not go back to the next door, but stood outside, intending to smoke a cigarette. When he felt all his pockets and could not find a cigarette box, he remembered that he had quit smoking yesterday.

He stood under the street light for a while before he went to his car.

After a while, Rolls Royce drove out of the neighborhood.

When I came back, it was an hour later.

Teng Yiyang got out of the car with two heavy shopping bags in his hand. Compared with the bright and beautiful in the daytime, his suit was crumpled.

I didn't expect that there were so many people in the mall at this point. They were all at the level of uncles and aunts. I almost didn't get squeezed out of shape.

Buying a dish is like fighting.

When he came out of the bath, it was already nine o'clock. He habitually looked at the next door, and the light was still on.

Think of the post someone mentioned, physiological period of girls, it is best to drink a bowl of hot brown sugar ginger water before going to bed at night, help sleep.

Teng Yiyang thought, she should not sleep.

So he took out the ginger and brown sugar from his shopping bag.

Ji An'an was pouring water for the waiter when he heard the doorbell.

She looked at the cat's eye to open the door, a tall and slender person clubbed at the door.

Teng Yiyang gently coughed, "I borrow the knife."

Ji'an didn't know what he did with the knife in the middle of the night, and he didn't have the strength to say anything more to him, "kitchen, take it yourself."

Fifteen minutes later, the door was knocked again.

Ji'an's abdomen fell and hurt. She could not help but go to open the door.

Before she drives people, the other party has spoken ahead of her.

"I made you brown sugar ginger soup." He said something in his hand.

Ji'an can refuse him, but he can't refuse the hot ginger soup, because she is in urgent need now.

"Come in." Then she turned and walked back.

Listening to her weak voice, Teng Yiyang frowned after her.

When gian sits down at the table, he goes into the kitchen and comes out with a bowl.

He opened the lid, scooped out a bowl of soup and pushed it to her.

Ji An was not polite. He put his palm on the bowl and covered his hand. When it was cool, he took a small sip.

Teng Yiyang sat opposite her and watched her drink quietly.

When she finished a bowl, he asked, "do you want more?"

Ji An shakes his head.

Teng Yiyang gets up to clean up. After a while, he wipes his hands and comes out. He sees her eyes empty and doesn't know what she is thinking.

He stretched out his hand and swayed in front of her, "come back to sleep when you are sleepy."

Misty big eye has focal length, he is ready to take back his hand, but listen to her way, "your hand, hurt?"Teng Yiyang noticed a wound on his finger. He didn't care, "it's OK. It's a small wound."

Ji An glanced at him. "There's a medicine box under the TV. Bring it here."

There was no need to make a fuss about this injury, but he went and took it.

Ji'an smeared the second on the medicine table and opened the medicine box

Teng Yiyang did it.

However, the action is too slow, so dizzy and tired Ji An'an has no patience. She grabs the medicine bottle in his hand and disinfects and applies the medicine to him personally.

Teng Yiyang looked at the empty hand, and then turned his head to look at the unhappy man.

Her emotions are now on her face, irritable, but the action is very light, no pain at all.

But even with her heavy hand, he was happy.

A bowl of brown sugar water in exchange for such treatment, really earned.

With a "hiss" sound, she tore open the package of the bandage, held one end of her finger, and then grasped his hand.

His heart trembled slightly as the soft little palm pressed against the back of his hand and the thumb crossed his palm.

His eyes drooped and his curly eyelashes covered his floating mood.

His eyes fell on her hands, delicate and white. He slowly closed his fingers and held them gently.

"Don't move."

Ji An reproached discontentedly, his eyes and eyebrows were still focused, and he was wrapped up carefully.

He licked the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

Got it.

"All right." Ji An released his hand.

I knew he would have done a few more strokes, so that the time would be longer.

"Put the medicine box back." Gian waved his hand.

I'm really addicted to conducting.

When Teng Yiyang comes back, the irascible person is leaning on the sofa.

There was no response.

He bent over and patted her in the face. "Don't sleep here. You'll catch cold."

Ji'an felt itchy on his face. He lifted his hand and patted it off. He turned over and slid straight down the back of his chair.

Teng Yiyang immediately held her by the shoulder, which did not wake her up. She was really sleeping heavily.

Giving up the idea of waking her up, he picked her up.

When he went upstairs, the man in his arms suddenly put out his hand around his neck and buried his face on his chest. Wei Qu Baba said, "it hurts..."

That soft and weak voice, like a kitten, wheezed into his heart.

Teng Yiyang immediately stopped and looked down at her.

"Kitten" hugged him tightly, her eyes closed. What she said just now was just her dream.

Thin lips fell like dragonflies on her forehead, leaving at a touch.

What a goblin.

He went into the door, put her on the bed, covered her with a thin blanket, and knelt on one knee, took her hands and put them in their palms.

Just now when she put her arms around his neck, he found that her hands were as cold as water. No wonder she pressed her strength to his chest just now.

Recall the content of the post, easy to be cold, emotional instability, flammable and explosive, even if the gentle water of the girl, to the physiological period, will also become choking days choking small pepper.

Just now he realized it.

However --

"just now you suddenly treat me so well, which is a little abnormal. When you are sick, do you show your concern for me?"

He murmured to himself, but did not expect her to respond.

After a few minutes, her hand has not been covered hot, Teng Yiyang is in trouble.

Think of the help post, empty a hand into the web page, in the original post message.

Shuibaobaba on the 26th floor:

she's cold and chilly. How can I help her?

Xiaolan on the 27th floor:

stick warm baby or cover a hot water bag.

Teng Yiyang is confused. What is warm baby?

Sleeping baobaba on the 28th floor:

there is no such thing.

Xiaomiao on the 29th floor:

what is her situation now?

Sleeping baobaba on the 30th floor:

asleep.

Xiaosen on the 31st floor:

wait, she's asleep, are you by her side? There is drama, there is drama! There are no warm baby bags, but there are human warm bags! You are not! Automatic heat generation without charging! 360 degrees no dead angle! Hold her, warm her with your heat! Come on! Good chance!

Bad childish on the 32nd floor:

Hello, are you really a pupil on the 31st floor? But the landlord, I both hands and feet agree with this method, good grasp of Oh!

Teng Yi Yang is full of brain black line, what bad idea is out?

If Ann finds out, he won't come in again.

Forget it, he went to buy some baby stickers and hot water bags.

He tucked his cell phone back into his pocket and was ready to get up.The people on the bed seemed to feel that the heat source was far away, so they immediately put out their hands.

Teng Yiyang noticed that his coat was grabbed and stopped. He lowered his head just to look at it. His pulling strength increased. His squatting posture was unstable, and he was pulled to the bed without attention.

At the moment of falling down, fortunately, he reflected in time and put his hands on both sides of her, otherwise he would hit her.

Face to face, lip to lip, breathing and blending with each other.

This distance, as long as he slightly bow his head, can kiss her full and delicate lips.

The line of sight moved from her eyebrows to her closed eyes, her eyelashes curled slightly, and then slipped through her nose.

Her skin is delicate, as pink as petals.

Teng Yiyang thinks that he can't look at it like this any more, or he won't be able to leave.

However, before he could move, his body suddenly froze.

Soft boneless arms, thin and cold fingers, slide from both sides of the waist until they meet and cross at the back and hold them.

The sleeping man holds his waist, curls his lips contentedly and breathes gently.

He couldn't move in such a posture.

He reached back and tried to take her hand away, but he stopped when he touched her cold skin.

How can ice be like this?

However, when the evil man's eyes are thin, her eyes will not be lifted, and her eyes will not be lifted

A minute later, Teng Yiyang lies on her side.

Feeling the warm and comfortable breath, Ji'an automatically rolled into his arms, hands and feet together, like a koala wrapped around him.

Teng Yiyang's hands are stiff. When she is safe, he slowly relaxes and reaches back to embrace her waist.

Soft body cleverly nest in his arms, once he thought it would be a lifetime extravagant hope, but finally realized.

Smelling her sweet fragrance, Teng Yiyang couldn't help sighing.

Although Wenxiang nephrite is in the arms, but at this time, he is not so animal, still thinking about the beautiful thoughts that should not be thought about.

Remembering the science popularization in the physiological period of the post building, Teng Yiyang put his hand on her abdomen and held it close to her to drive away the cold.

Ji'an, who is sleeping soundly, feels as if he is holding a stove, and his whole body is warm. However, the pain and cold on his abdomen are wrapped by a stream of heat, so he is not so uncomfortable.

Teng Yiyang kisses the corner of her eye, "sleep."

The other hand patted her on the back and whispered.

In the post building, we can't wait for the reply from the owner.

The stars on the 50th floor:

Where's the owner? You're not scared away by everyone, are you?

Primary school on the 51st floor:

I guess the owner has gone to practice it! How about a gold coin? Buy it out of hand.

52 floor cry, not necessarily tears:

I bet the landlord is kicked out of bed by someone he likes, two gold coins!

Teng Yiyang's thoughts all night are on Ji'an, and she is covered with heat in the middle of the night.

In the morning, he tried to open his eyes, adapted to the light, the brain chaos.

This is not his room.

After a while, he remembered what happened last night.

He rubbed his hair and calmed down.

Suddenly I felt the skin itching over the clavicle.

He looked down and saw that the button of his coat had been torn open by her, and she was sleeping quietly on his chest.

And spit out the breath is spraying on the clavicle, numb itching.

No matter how patient he is, he is also a healthy man.

Teng Yiyang turned over, lowered his head and covered her lips, and took a heavy bite.

Liu Xiahui can't stand the provocation of her beloved.

Ji An frowned uncomfortably.

He whispered in her ear, "let you go this time, you won't be so lucky next time."

He decided to get up and go back to the house next door. He took a cold bath to suppress the hot fire in his body.

He didn't sleep well last night. He went back to sleep again. It was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Teng Yiyang sent a voice to his son to make sure that he and an an had already got up. He also got up to wash and then went into the kitchen.

He hasn't started a fire when he moved here.

He opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients, and then according to the name of tonic dishes given by the previous post building, he opened the iPad to search for the steps.

Although he had cooked, he had porridge at most.

However, he believes that with his excellent IQ, he can learn what he can do, and cooking is certainly no problem.

Ji'an was called up by sleeping treasure, but she was already awake at that time.

The quality of sleep last night was so good that she was surprised.

Since she gave birth to Shuibao, the seven days of each month have been a nightmare for her. She is miserable during the day and sleepless at night, but this time she sleeps until dawn.She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, and some fragments flashed through her mind.

Hot brown sugar, ginger soup, band aid, hot chest

She shivered, was snow heart said, even if no matter how calm, will also do some should not dream?

Ji'an shook her head, just as her son called her, and she got out of bed and put those fragments behind her.

After washing and gargling, I went downstairs. In the middle of the walk, I felt a sense of heaving in my lower abdomen. I felt like an electric drill was trying to drill into it. My whole body was sour and I could hardly stand still.

Ji An holds the stairs and reluctantly moves down the stairs.

The next day and the third day are really torture times.

Ji An sat on the sofa feebly. If she could, she didn't want to move all day.

When she was idle, the pain was more easily amplified, so she had to find something to do to distract her attention.

Just to get the mobile phone on the tea table, Yu Guang inadvertently swept to a thermos bucket on the dining table.

I noticed it because it was something that shouldn't have been in her house.

She got up and walked over. She was well-made and had a good texture on her hand. It was worth a lot.

She opened the lid and a pungent, sweet smell came out.

The remaining pieces of ginger inside suddenly coincide with a picture in my memory.

It's not a dream. She really drank it last night.

Isn't it true that other pictures are true?

She was surprised, but the doorbell rang.

The person outside the door was the one she was gnashing her teeth to remove.

As soon as the door opened, Teng Yiyang raised his head and saw a man of high spirit in the early morning. He felt worried and laughed, "morning, borrow a bottle of soy sauce."

The man in front of him was wearing a polo shirt with a blue and white stripe with a lapel inside, a pair of slim casual pure white trousers on the bottom, and an apron on the outside. He looked like the man in the cartoon, smiling handsome and sunny.

It was like a red rain in the sky.

Ji'an was flashed by the smile on his face. He reached out and did not smile. For a moment, he did not know how to open his mouth. He mentioned the incident last night, pursed his lower lip, and turned to the kitchen to get soy sauce and put it into his hand.

"Thank you..."

Before Teng Yiyang finished speaking, the door slammed.

He touched his nose. He was very angry.

The daughter-in-law in the physiological period can not be provoked.

Five minutes later, the door was knocked again.

The handsome man smiles brightly, "borrow a spatula."

Ji An handed it out with a black face and slammed the door.

Ten minutes later, the door was knocked again.

Ji An couldn't raise his head. "What do you want to borrow this time?"

I feel like I've lost my temper.

"Peeler."

Teng Yiyang is also very aggrieved. He doesn't want to disturb her again and again, but the recipe only says the ingredients to buy, not the cooking tools.

This time, Ji an not only gave him a peeler, but also gave him the key to the house.

"Take what you need!"

She didn't have the strength to open and close the door for him. She felt that her legs were not her own.

The door has been closed, but Teng Yiyang is still standing in situ.

He has her key.

Inexplicably to complete the pursuit of his wife in the strategy of the most critical step, can be unimpeded access to the house!

Ji An thought that he could finally live in peace, but he felt that he had just sat down for a while when the doorbell rang again.

She clenched her fists and breathed deeply and again. She couldn't help it.

She opened the door and said angrily to the outside, "didn't you give you the key? You -- "

stops suddenly.

In front of the people, like just back from Africa, face black, left that pair of peach blossom eyes black and white.

"You just came back from mining?"

Teng Yiyang helped his forehead and sighed, "I blew up the kitchen. Now I cut off the water and power. Please keep it!"

Wet black eyes, like a big dog lost in the night, pathetic and clever to please.

However, the male cartoon master is still dazzling with his innate luxury and elegance.

Only then did she find a suitcase at his feet.

"I'm so convinced that I can blow up the house even if I cook a meal."

Ji'an didn't have the heart to deal with him. He was exhausted physically and mentally. He left him and went to the house.

Teng Yiyang looked at the open door, and then looked at the back of his eyes gradually away. He cocked up the corners of his mouth.

If you don't refuse, you just agree.

He didn't see anything. He went in with the box and closed the door.

Some people are born shameless.

Before Ji'an opened his mouth, he had already found a room to live in.

That's where he lived before. Forget it. He won't come here in the near future. Besides, he will live for a long time.

Teng Yiyang can't stand the burning smell on his body. He takes a bath first.After washing, he lies on the bed with his hair wiped and opens the web page.

The post building has been built more than 100 buildings.

The last comment is -

to sum up the latest situation, the landlord said that the pressure cooker exploded while cooking. Someone asked him to take advantage of this opportunity to find a girl to borrow it. I don't know if it will work. If you succeed, come out and say a word. If you are rejected, it doesn't matter, and you are very happy alone! First of all, don't discriminate against single dogs!

Shuibaobaba on the 301 floor:

successfully checked in.

As soon as the comment came out, it exploded.

302 floor goddess, you turn around:

NIMA, that's OK! I will study now!

Looking for dreams on the 303th floor:

building master 666

308th floor baby:

302 floor, please be careful not to blow yourself up. Congratulations! I wish you a happy single.

Teng Yiyang thought that the people on the Internet were very interesting. After a few glances, he switched to microblog.

He did not forget that today is the first release of her animation, found the official blog to see the next time, 12:00 noon.

There's still a little time to go.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Ji an just looked up and saw Teng Yiyang walk out of the room, "I'll drive."

Soon he came back with a bag in his hand.

"What?"

"I ordered the lunch, you and sleep treasure come to eat."

Sleeping treasure smelled the fragrance and ran over, "Baba, what to eat?"

"When you wash your hands, dad will tell you."

Shuibao immediately ran to wash his hands, then climbed onto the chair and sat down.

A steamed prawns with minced garlic and vermicelli was opened in front of me.

"Wow, shrimp!"

Teng Yiyang handed him a pair of chopsticks and told him, "eat your own vermicelli first, and then Dad will peel the shrimp for you."

"Good."

Settle down a good son, Teng Yiyang walks to the sofa, "you don't eat?"

"No appetite."

Ji'an felt that he was a salted fish and didn't want to move at all.

Teng Yiyang squatted down in front of her and asked with a smile, "then I'll boil you brown sugar water first, and then eat when you have an appetite?"

Ji Anan as like as two peas in the eye, he is just as delusional as he has just said to his son.

But she still nodded.

Teng Yiyang laughed and rubbed her head. "That will be brought to you."

Ji'an was still a little stunned when he left. How could he have been bewitched by him just now.

Willpower is too weak!

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