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Ji An'an looked at the clock. It was already past 8 PM. Who would come looking for her at this time?

The security of the residential complex was quite high. With the protection of the third shift, Ji An'an wasn't worried at all.

Just as she stood up, the waiter who was playing in the living room ran towards the door in a frenzy.

Familiar?

She looked out through the peephole and saw only a shadow, but she couldn't make out what it was. Just as she was hesitating, her cell phone rang.

Teng Yiyang?

She picked it up.

"It's me. Open the door."

Ji An'an opened the door to the waiter's cheerful whining sound.

She looked at the waiter with doubt in her eyes, "Is something the matter?"

Teng Yiyang dodged the waiter's passionate licking and said half-jokingly, "If you think it's a good idea to come and see what Shuibao does, then so be it."

Ji An'an was left speechless as she turned to leave.

Teng Yiyang rubbed the waiter's belly and said with a smile, "You seem to have gotten fat again."

The waiter looked as if he had been frozen, looking at him with disbelief, and then fiercely bellowed twice! Then she turned her butt towards him and ran towards the little mistress.

Wuu wuu, the male owner called me fat! You're the fat one, your whole family is fat!

The sudden change in the waiter made Teng Yiyang confused. After all, he hadn't been with him for a long time, so he was quite unfamiliar with dog talk.

"What's wrong with it?" Teng Yiyang asked Ji An'an to teach him.

Ji An'an had just heard what he said to the waiter, and was now gloating. "Don't think that the dog doesn't understand human speech. It's fat, but it's angry."

Teng Yiyang smirked. There was such a move?

"I think it's a little fatter."

With that, the waiter rolled his eyes.

Ji An'an couldn't help but laugh. "If you say those words to any girl, I promise I will break off all relations with you."

Teng Yiyang: "Err …"

Just when Shuibao went upstairs to look for something, Ji An'an poured him a glass of water and told him to go with the flow.

Teng Yiyang sat down, drinking water while he looked at her.

She had just finished her shower. Her hair was half dry and loose, and she was dressed in a cartoon Snoopy pajamas. Her face was small, and she looked a few years younger than her actual age, like a college student who had not yet graduated.

Not long after, Shuibao, who was wearing the same mother and son pajamas, stomped downstairs. He was about to walk towards Mommy with the jigsaw puzzle box in his hand when he saw someone else appearing in the room.

"Daddy, why are you here?"

Teng Yiyang caught his son who was rushing over and kissed his forehead, "Daddy missed you, so I came to see you."

"Daddy, I missed you too."

Hearing his son's warm words, Teng Yiyang caressed his head lovingly.

Ji An'an heaved a sigh of relief. Previously, when they were together, she could feel his gaze on her. She knew it was not malicious, but being stared at like that made her feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, his son appeared in time to break the awkward silence.

Teng Yiyang asked his son about today's situation as usual, and Shuibao answered them one by one obediently.

Although she hadn't seen him for a few days, through his WeChat with Shuibao and video chat, Ji An'an didn't feel like he had disappeared for almost a week.

Teng Yiyang left after a short while.

However, before he left, the waiter still pointed his butt at him, showing that he still bore a grudge.

As Ji An'an listened to the door close, a question arose in her heart. This person came all the way here just to say a few words to Shuibao?

He didn't understand.

At this moment, her son pulled on her clothes, "Mommy, Daddy told me to supervise you to go to bed early, let's go to bed quickly!"

Ji An'an harrumphed coldly in her heart. What right did this person have to care about her?

However, she didn't argue with her son and instead led him upstairs to bed.

Teng Yiyang saw the lights on the first floor were turned off, and the room on the second floor was lit up. He only closed the curtains when the lights were turned off again.

Yes, he was Ji An'an's new neighbor whom she had never met.

When he saw Ji An'an playing on Weibo just now, he touched his chin and wondered if he should play too.

Although the sofa's failure had affected his suspicions about the maneuverability of the approach he was pursuing, it was still a good thing. For example, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy was the only way to win a hundred battles.

After being separated from Ji An'an for so many years, some things would change over time. If he wanted to pursue her again, he needed to understand her current interests in all aspects.

With that said and done, he turned on the computer and entered the Weibo interface. He got her Weibo account number from Secretary Yang and started searching.

Nickname: Painter Mianfeng.

Microblog Accreditation: Cartoonist, masterpiece "The Stupid Diary of the Waiter".

The portrait was a photo of the waiter grinning foolishly.

Teng Yiyang felt like he had entered a secret garden. His heart was ready to move. He felt like he knew more, so he got closer to her.

He swiped his mouse and started to read from the very first post on his Weibo.

The content was basically a long series, little about life, but it did not affect his interest.

He didn't expect that the waiter would be so stupid when he first came to his house. He even choked on his milk.

Teng Yiyang smiled as he read the letter. Unknowingly, it was already late at night.

He couldn't finish the food in one bite, so he took another look when he had time.

He noticed that the early Weibo posts did not have much comments. The further he went, the more than 10,000 comments were made. There were at least 100,000 Likes, but he did not understand the market price and thought that it would be pretty good.

He casually clicked on a Weibo post and commented on it. His eyes casually scanned through it. Suddenly, he stopped and narrowed his eyes.

The screams and shouts of praise were negligible, but what the hell was the little red heart shouting about giving birth to a monkey for his wife!

And what's called a husband and wife, they have a husband, okay!?2

Cough cough, even though it's a divorce, this is only temporary!

The more Teng Yiyang saw, the angrier he got. However, there was no point in getting angry. There were so many people confessing, so why couldn't he sew their mouths shut!

However, from a different perspective, this could also be considered as a form of acknowledgement of his daughter-in-law's painting ability.

Although she comforted herself, she was still angry!

He decided to post a Weibo post on his phone!

With his experience of downloading WeChat, he was quite familiar with downloading WeChat this time.

Name of account? Shuibao's Daddy was probably recognized by her. In order to not be discovered, he secretly jabbed a new name at her.

At this moment, Ji An'an, who was sleeping soundly, did not know that her Weibo account had an additional fan, a Guardian Knight named Mianfeng, who carried a strong wind.

Teng Yiyang logged off his Weibo and was about to rest when he saw a voice message from Secretary Yang.

Secretary Yang: Boss! Have you finally thought it through and decided to start Weibo? Give me your Weibo account, and I'll send it to the operating department of the company. Let them help you verify your identity as the CEO of Teng's, then let the operations help you manage your Weibo properly. Let them take pictures of you. When that happens, your fans will just keep climbing! It will definitely bring more exposure to our company!

The company still needed to rely on him to increase its exposure? A joke.

Besides, he didn't open Weibo for business.

Teng Yiyang directly replied to a newly learnt sentence on Weibo: Why don't you go up to heaven?

Apart from his Wechat Moments, he now had another way to understand his wife.

Teng Yiyang put down his phone and fell asleep in satisfaction.

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