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C269

Saturday.

Today Ji An'an did not go to her old house, but stayed in her own house.

Yao Ruo looked for her on WeChat.

Editor Yao Ruo: Ann, how's the new novel I told you about last time?

Shuibao's Mommy: I'm sorry, something has been delayed at home recently. I'll think it over properly recently.

Editor-in-Chief Yao Ruo: It's alright. Your family has things to do, so you should do them first. I thought you might be able to take advantage of the release of the anime to start a new novel, but the animation will probably take several months. If there's a good reaction, your reputation will also rise.

Shuibao's Mommy: Okay, thank you for always helping me. I don't have any idea about these things.

Editor-in-Chief Yao Ruo: You're too naive, but thankfully I have plans for you. I'm not interested in anything as long as you take me to fly!

Then, he sent an emoji bag that seemed to be hugging a thigh.

Ji An'an smiled as she replied to Zhang's emoji of giving you two flowers.

After fighting a wave of emojis, the other side sent another message.

Editor: I saw you interacting with fans on Weibo these days. That's great. Keep it up.

Ji An'an responded with a "yes" before recalling her plans for the past two days, as well as mentioning it to Yao Ruo.

Shuibao's Mommy: I've been planning to do some science on pregnant women giving birth recently. What do you think?

Editor Yao Ruo: Are you inspired by the recent hustle and bustle about jumping off a building?

Shuibao's Mommy: Yeah.

Editor Yao Ruo: That's a good idea. After all, there isn't much information about this on the internet.

Shuibao's Mommy: Yes, I have personally experienced it myself. Back then, I also understood a lot about this. I wanted to do something within my capabilities.

Yao Ruo sent a heart-to-heart picture.

After the conversation was over, Shuibao trotted over and held the phone in front of her, "Mommy, Daddy said he's coming to pick us up for dinner tonight."

Ji An'an looked at the interface that was filled with voice messages. Teng Yiyang had left early and returned late, she had not even met him when they went to the old house.

Shuibao could only communicate with Teng Yiyang through WeChat. Although they kept in constant contact, they were still separated by the screen, so they were cold and untouchable. Therefore, when Shuibao heard that they would be able to reunite with each other tonight, his eyes were filled with happiness.

Ji An'an thought that since she had nothing to do with Teng Yiyang, they shouldn't have any interaction. Ji An'an wanted to say that they could go out on their own, but when she saw her son's bright eyes, she turned a corner.

"Alright."

Receiving Mommy's response, Shuibao immediately ran to the end of the sofa and called Daddy.

Ji An'an had no choice but to compromise. She rubbed her forehead and took out a set of cardboard from her study.

Although there was a studio in this house that her big brother had prepared for her, she was used to keeping her son within her field of vision, so wherever her son was, her drawing board would be there.

She brought her son forward, "Shuibao, did Great Grandpa leave you with a math problem yesterday?"

Shuibao nodded, "Great Grandpa said that he will have an inspection tomorrow."

"Then Mommy works. You do your homework?"

"Okay, Mommy."

Shuibao immediately got the waiter to bring his bag over. Then he took out his homework book and sat straight on the small desk that Mommy prepared and started to answer the questions.

A smile appeared in Ji An'an's eyes. Although Shuibao was active, he had a temper.

She took the pen and began to look through the material while she wrote down the words for the next drawing.

Raising his head, he could see his son's serious look as he thought over the questions. Occasionally, he could hear the multiplication chants reciting from his mouth.

One big and one small, each occupying a part of the living room. They didn't interfere with each other and got along harmoniously.

After Ji An'an had sorted out half of the information, the doorbell rang.

She got up and looked at the peephole. It was a waiter.

She opened the door.

The waiter said, "Hello, here is a serving of the takeout dish that you ordered."

Ji An'an shook her head. "Sorry, I didn't order the dishes."

The waiter quickly checked the order and asked, "Aren't you from Building 102, Mister Teng's house?"

Ji An'an explained, "We are in Building 103, while Building 102 is there."

The waiter slapped his brain and quickly apologized, "I'm really sorry, I was confused. Sorry for disturbing you."

Ji An'an said with understanding, "It doesn't matter."

After the staff had left, just as Ji An'an was about to close the door, she suddenly thought of something.

Teng Qingshan's surname was rarely seen in A City, and even if there was one, it was more or less related to the Teng's family.

Fortunately, this person happened to be her neighbor, the newly moved neighbor?

This was too much of a coincidence.

Suspicious in her heart, she walked two steps forward, stood on the steps and looked through the fence at the door of Building 102.

By this time, the waiter had already pressed the doorbell and was standing aside, waiting.

Ji An'an pursed her lips, not knowing why she had to hold her breath. Because she was too focused, it seemed as if all the sounds around her had retreated, and she could only hear the sound of the doorknob turning.

The door opened, and the two of them were answering each other. It was just that they were too far apart to hear what was being said.

Because of the angle, he could only see the other party extend his hand and receive the takeout, before …

Perhaps to an outsider, those three seconds when they revealed their hands did not reveal much, and they could not identify them either.

However, to Ji An'an, three seconds was too long.

Ji An'an's gaze drifted into the distance. When she looked again, the waiter had already closed the door.

Teng Yiyang had worked overtime for two nights straight to free up the time for his wife and son. He didn't expect to be too tired, so he slept until noon and could only order takeout.

He had just put down his takeout when the doorbell rang again.

He raised an eyebrow, walked back and opened the door. "What else …" When he saw who it was, he could not say a word.

She was dressed in a homemade garb with cute slippers on her feet. Her appearance was sweet and charming, if one ignored the unfriendly expression on her face.0

He tried to smile, but his words stuttered, "Ann, Ann, why are you here?"

He should have seen the peephole earlier, instead of opening the door directly.

The fall was too fast, and he wasn't prepared for it.

Ji An'an crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes, sizing him up. "I should be the one asking this question."

Teng Yiyang raised his hand in surrender, and said in a very cooperative manner, "Alright, then ask."

Ji An'an snorted and went straight to the point. "Speak, why are you here? Don't tell me it's a coincidence? And don't tell me that this place was previously an estate owned by the Teng Familu? Because, you know, it's impossible. "

Before, when Big Brother bought this villa, he had investigated the owners of the surrounding houses. If it was related to Teng's, she would have told him before she came, and as soon as the owner changed, he moved in.

She wouldn't give him a chance.

With just a few sentences, Ji An'an rejected the few excuses that he had thought of just now. Teng Yiyang immediately turned sullen.

It's over.

How was he going to explain this?

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