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Following that, the two of them seemed to press a silent button. One of them was browsing Weibo and the other was playing the Magic Cube, without exception, disturbing the other.

Until the Magic Cube in Teng Yiyang's hand started spinning faster and faster and the sound it made became louder and louder. Ji An'an was disturbed and couldn't help but look at him.

Could it be that this person was feeling uncomfortable again and was venting his anger with the Magic Cube?

Shuibao had not played with the Magic Cube since it had just been unwrapped. If it was broken, Shuibao would be sad.

Just when she was about to say something, Teng Yiyang put down the Magic Cube heavily and jumped up.

Ji An'an could only lift her head to look at him as she suddenly grew taller.

He stood in the light, the light slanting onto his body, enveloping him within. On his back was a circle of light, and in front of him was a black shadow. It was hard to see the expression on his face.

He felt tall and cold.

Just as Ji An'an was wondering what kind of trick this person was going to pull, she heard his voice, calm and indifferent, "Tell Shuibao that I'll be leaving first."

Without waiting for Ji An'an's reaction, he turned and left.

Ji An'an didn't come back to her senses until the door was slammed shut.

What kind of person was this!

He had asked him to come to his house for a meal out of good intentions, and now he even had the temper of an old man!

Hmph, it won't be that easy next time to enter!

Shuibao heard the sound and ran over. He looked around, "Has Daddy left?"

If she stayed with him any longer, sooner or later, she would get a heart attack from him!

At this moment, her son cried out in alarm. She thought that something had happened, so she immediately looked over.

Shuibao held up the Magic Cube that Teng Yiyang was playing with and ran over to her, "Mommy, look at this Magic Cube. It's spinning really fast!"

Her son was so excited that it took Ji An'an a while to see everything clearly before she exclaimed in admiration.

The center of each side was a different color, as if all the colors had been relegated to a different center.

He carefully recalled the scenes he had played with, and it seemed to be different every time, until they finally froze into this state.

It turned out that he wasn't just venting his anger casually just now.

As the saying goes, a woman's heart is as deep as a sea needle. On the contrary, she felt that his thoughts were even more difficult to guess. Every time he was fine, he would lose his temper.

Teng Yiyang, who had returned to the house, threw himself onto the bed.

He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Who else did she want to ask for help?

Relying on Xie Langxuan?

Xie Langxuan was a man of his word. Other than issuing a letter to a lawyer, he would also warn others. What kind of substantial method could he use?

To deal with evil people, one had to be quick and accurate in order to dig out the tumor.

Teng Yiyang sat up and grabbed his hair, but the ingrate didn't want him to help!

Fortunately, he didn't confess, otherwise he would have to rush over and help people with their hot faces. Since he was young, he had never lost so much face before.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he got.

"Ding dong …"

The doorbell rang.

Teng Yiyang was in no mood to care about it.

It couldn't be Ji An'an's.

Not long later, his cell phone rang.

He picked it up irritably.

"Bro, I know you're home. The lights are all on, hurry down and open the door for me."

It was that idiot Qing Yi.

He opened the door and a bottle of red wine was brought before him.

"Subrise!" How about 82 years of age? Brother, you must be truly loyal! " Feng Qingyi chuckled happily.

"You brought the wine pretty timely."

Teng Yiyang revealed a rare smile as he raised his chin and said, "Come in."

Feng Qingyi hurriedly closed the door and followed him. He was sizing up this house and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong, "No way, this decoration doesn't look like your style!"

"I bought it on the spur of the moment. I haven't had the time to set it up yet."

Teng Yiyang walked in front of the wine shelf, opened one of the cabinets, took out two goblets and placed them on the table. Then, he opened the cork and unhurriedly poured the wine into the goblets.

The man's hand, in contrast to the wine, was even whiter.

Feng Qingyi scoffed. When he was young, he and the others had many doubts that he was born with the wrong gender, so he should be a girl. His skin was whiter than others, and his eyes were prettier than girls.

The most infuriating thing was that even at puberty, other people's faces were covered in pimples, but his face was still pure white, making people jealous.

But no one dared to tease him in front of him.

Young Master Teng's personality wasn't like his appearance. He was handsome and elegant, but beating someone up would hurt! Like a lion cub, he would bite whoever he disliked.

They grew up under his iron fist.

However, the adult him had restrained his temper, so no one dared to offend him anymore.

This was because Young Master Teng didn't need to use his fist to think anymore. If he tried to do something insidious, then it would be a fatal blow to him!

Feng Qingyi took a sip of his wine and was amused, "You aren't even curious why I'm here?"

Teng Yiyang was focused on shaking the wine, "Is there a need to be curious?" Isn't it all written on your face? "

Feng Qingyi touched his face, "Are you for real?" Tell me about it. "

Teng Yiyang chuckled and cast a glance at him, "Other than boredom, all you have left is boredom."

He was right.

"But not all of them. Since you've moved, I have to scout for you as a brother, don't you think?" He smiled mischievously.

Teng Yiyang replied lazily, "A drunk's intentions are not wine."

"Hehe, the Yiyang who knows me well!"

"Don't give me that. Scram to the side."

Feng Qingyi jumped onto the other side of the sofa and carefully protected his wine glass, "Don't spill it for me, this was stolen from the old man's wine cellar. It won't happen again."

"I'm guessing that Uncle Feng has already discovered that the wine is gone. You're asking for good fortune."

Thinking about how the old man had to go every night and count the number of families, Feng Qingyi quickly drank a mouthful to calm himself down, "Anyway, he won't be able to take it back."

After finishing his drink, Feng Qingyi turned on his Gossip Radar.

"Speaking of which, you were the one who quelled the matter on An Xin, right?" He winked at the man on the sofa.

Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know how I figured it out?" Feng Qingyi put on a show as he analyzed, "First, we will pick out the small accounts, buy the records of the trolley troops, push them forward step by step, and then let them come out and apologize publicly. Usually, even public relations teams can do it, but most of them can only treat the symptoms because the response time and efficiency can't match the speed of the fermentation of the situation."

"But this time, it only took one night to control the situation and turn passivity into initiative, and the tactics were very sinister. Eh, no, cleanly. Other than the PR team that you nurtured behind your back, I can't think of anyone else in the circle who has the ability to do so."

The more Feng Qingyi spoke, the more he felt that his intelligence was superior to that of Holmes.

"You're done?"

"Not yet... "Un, I'm finished!"

Feng Qingyi immediately changed his tone when he met his friend's cold eyes.

He did not understand. "You've helped An An solve such a big problem, why does it look like someone else owes you a million and eight hundred thousand?"

Teng Yiyang chuckled and said in a cold voice, "I just did a thankless task."

"Huh?" What was going on?

Feng Qingyi was confused.

Teng Yiyang poured a glass of water for himself without any intention to tell the others, "Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you, brat."

"What little brat!" I'm already twenty-four, okay! " Feng Qingyi retorted.

However, the person in front of him was not listening at all. Feng Qingyi felt bored and sat back down, "Why do I feel like you are so dispirited? Did something happen between you and Anthea? Or have you decided to give up? "

As soon as he said that, a cold light shot over. Feng Qingyi immediately shrunk his neck. It was just saying the wrong thing. Was there really a need?

Teng Yiyang frowned, "Am I the kind of person who gives up easily?"

It was just that he was in a bad mood for a while.

He was still not allowed to vent?

"Anyone can give up halfway, but you definitely can't!" Feng Qingyi echoed his words.

After revealing his intentions, Feng Qingyi looked at him seriously and slyly, "But from the looks of it, you definitely aren't pursuing it well. Do you need brother's help?"

"You?"

Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ye Zichen, while his tone was filled with doubt.

Feng Qingyi immediately patted his chest and turned into a weather-beaten old man. He coughed hard and said sincerely, "Young man, let me tell you, in this world, it is hard to raise a little person or woman! However, there is no need to be afraid. After hundreds and thousands of years of research and research, we have finally managed to come up with three magic treasures to chase after a wife. As long as you remember, there will definitely be peace and beauty between the husband and wife, and they will grow old together. "

Listening to him mutter, Teng Yiyang almost couldn't hold back the gag with the stopper, but at the end, he became interested, "Which three?"

Feng Qingyi immediately leaned close to him and lowered his voice, as if doing shameful business.

"Listen carefully. First, your daughter-in-law is right. Second, if your daughter-in-law is wrong, please refer to the first rule. Third, your husband will be deprived of political rights for life and will not have any objection to the family rules."

"This applies to marriage, but it can also be used between a man and a woman. Anyway, remember …"

Before he could finish his sentence, a pillow was thrown over. Luckily, he was able to react quickly and was not hit.

Teng Yiyang narrowed his eyes, "What bullsh * t magical equipment? If you like it, use it yourself."

Feng Qingyi walked over and sat on the pillow, "Don't you still not believe me, remember that Pan Liu'er who was good with us when we were young?"

"The one who likes to climb trees to get bird nests?"

"Right right, that's him. Didn't he divorce his wife a year ago? Did you know that I remarried at the beginning of this year? He was the one who passed down this set of magical equipment to me; this is something that the experienced have personally experienced. "

Teng Yiyang's eyebrows twitched.

Seeing that his good friend seemed to have been persuaded into action, Feng Qingyi tried even harder, "Don't you dare put on your airs again. Think about it, this is how An An An was angered by your appearance in the past. Don't think about it anymore, look at An An's beautiful skin and long legs, even with a child, her eyes are still bright.

These words stirred Teng Yiyang's heart and made him think of Xie Langxuan. That person had a dignified appearance and looked like a saint in the love of a gentleman.

He was in a disadvantageous position, and Xie Langxuan was eyeing him covetously. The situation was extremely disadvantageous to him.

Could it be that he wanted to carry that proud pride with him?

"As the proverb goes, you can't bear to give up your face and not wear a wife. You … "Hey hey hey, why did you smash me again!"

Feng Qingyi covered his face and looked wronged.

Teng Yiyang crossed his arms and said with an unhappy face, "Who let you see my wife!? What skin white looks beautiful long legs? You must be tired of living! "

Feng Qingyi's face fell, "Bro, I've taught you half a day of lessons, is that all you're concerned about?" They were all taken off course.

Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows, "I'm not talking nonsense with you here. If you don't work tomorrow, I still need to work. Remember to lock the door when I leave."

So heartless!

Feng Qingyi shouted towards his back, "You won't take me in for the night? "Maybe the old man will break my legs when I go back!"

"Room, sofa, floor. Choose for yourself."

He had a bit of a conscience.

Early the next morning, Teng Yiyang went out to block the people next door.

Ji An'an was about to take her son out when she met an unexpected guest.

"What do you want now?" Last night, because of this person's weird actions, she still hadn't calmed down.

Teng Yiyang smiled and said sincerely, "My attitude wasn't good yesterday, so I came today to offer my apologies. In order to express my sincerity, I will send you guys to my old home."

Ji An'an looked at him suspiciously. "You're still awake?" So he was sleepwalking?

Teng Yiyang didn't answer her question and went to hug his son. However, he was stopped by Ji An'an's hand.

"Tell me clearly first, what's the situation with you today?"

Teng Yiyang threw up his hands and said helplessly, "Didn't I explain it to you just now?"

"If you don't have anything to offer, then just take it. I don't believe you."

"Then how can you believe that I sincerely admit my wrongs?"

"Do I believe it's important?"

"Of course."

Ji An'an felt like she was walking in circles. She rubbed her forehead. "You're always so unpredictable. Even if you believe me, what do I do if you turn hostile again?"

Teng Yiyang squinted his eyes and asked, "I'm uncertain?"

Aren't you full of uncertainty now?

Ji An'an snorted. "Isn't it true?"

Recalling the three magical equipment he had heard last night, he realized that his wife was right.

Teng Yiyang took a deep breath and smiled, "Yes, yes, I won't be like this next time."

"Do you think that you are the only one who has done such a thing? How dare you act so arrogantly and wrongly?! How can you be so conceited!" Ji An'an could not help but scold.

Teng Yiyang nearly exploded. Give her some color, did she really start a dyeing workshop?

No, hold back, take a deep breath, pursue your wife's magic treasure. If your wife is wrong, please refer to Item 1.

Teng Yiyang gritted his teeth and accepted it, "I'll try my best to change it in the future."

Ji An'an immediately looked at the horizon. Did the sun rise from the west today?

"What other crimes do you have? If I admit to it, wouldn't I be able to?"

Looking at her ghastly expression, Teng Yiyang started to doubt the authenticity of Qingyi's words.

"Mommy." Shuibao pulled at her skirt and pointed at the car. "The waiter is getting impatient from waiting, he's scratching the car door with his claws."

At a glance, sure enough, the waiter had already begun to attack.

Ji An'an took out her car keys from her bag and stuffed them into Teng Yiyang's hands, "Take my car."

Her car was so small that he had nearly been unable to straighten his legs the last time.

He opened his mouth to suggest changing his car, but saw Ji An'an smiling at him, "Do you have an objection?" Give me the car keys. "

As a husband, he had no human rights.

Teng Yiyang didn't dare to have any objections. He opened the car door and saw them off.

Ji An'an, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the person who was getting used to the car with her hands on her stomach. Ji An'an, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the person who was getting used to the car with her hands on her stomach.

This was good as well. Her current condition was indeed unsuitable for driving.

Along the way, Teng Yiyang wanted to find an opportunity to talk to her, but unfortunately, his son and the waiter were too noisy, and it took a lot of effort just to deal with them.

When they reached the last part of the journey, he saw her with her eyes closed in the rearview mirror. He couldn't tell if she was really asleep or not, so Teng Yiyang didn't say anything else and drove the car so that she could sit comfortably.

When they arrived at the old house, Teng Yiyang carried his son out of the car, but she still didn't move.

He walked over and knocked on the window. Ji An'an woke up and lowered the window, looking at him blankly.

Her innocent and beautiful eyes were misty like smoke, but it also seemed like there was a stream flowing within them. The morning sunlight shone through the window into her eyes, as if rippling waves of light, charming and gorgeous.

Teng Yiyang couldn't help but reach out his hand and put it on her head, pushing down that strand of hair. He rubbed it and asked softly, "You didn't sleep well last night?"

The voice was soft and gentle, like a feather floating in the air.

If it weren't for the cool morning breeze that blew away Ji An'an's drowsiness, she would have fallen into the seduction of a beautiful man.

She slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me, get out of my way."

It was a pity that his voice still carried the tone of a person waking from a dream and did not sound intimidating at all.

Teng Yiyang put his hand back into his pocket. The tip of his finger was still soft from the touch, so he moved his lips away.

Ji An'an forgot about her physical condition. She had been sitting in the car and didn't feel weak. One of her feet touched the ground while the other stepped out. As soon as she got up, she almost lost her balance.

The man next to her reached out in time to put his arm around her waist, and she braced herself against his strength.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked in a low voice.

The two of them were very close, and they were separated by the fabric of each other.

Teng Yiyang was worried and did not notice it. He only wished he could check her entire body.

Ji An'an felt the awkward distance between the two of them. After she calmed down, she withdrew from his embrace. She smoothed her hair and smiled. "It's nothing. It's just an old illness."

Teng Yiyang didn't believe her. His gaze wandered over her face, but he didn't see anything wrong with it either.

Ji An'an openly showed him that she had put on a layer of makeup this morning to cover her pale face.

Teng Yiyang nodded, "If anything happens, remember to call me."

If he really did have something to do, then he would have to go to the hospital. He wasn't a doctor, so what was the use of calling him?

"Give me the car keys. You should go to work."

Ji An'an stretched out her hand.

He spread out his five fingers, each and every one of them was as white as an onion.

Teng Yiyang's gaze fell on her hands, then returned to her face, "You want to kill a donkey?"

Ji An'an shrugged.

"How do you want me to get back to the company?" As he spoke, he placed the key in her hand.

"Then I don't care. Bye bye!"

With a smile of satisfaction, she turned around and walked back into the house.

Teng Yiyang helplessly watched her walk away, but in his eyes, a smile floated up. Although his bridge was broken after crossing the river, what was with his good mood?

He made a call and soon a car came out of the garage of the old house.

Uncle Wang got off the car and handed the keys to him, "Young Master, do you need me to send you to the company?"

"No need, you can go back."

When Ji An'an reached the old house, she greeted the old man before sitting down to bask in the sun under the grape arbor in the courtyard on the first floor.

Today was his first day at the aunt's place. His whole body was cold, and he could still walk back. Now, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Thinking back on what had just happened, she normally wouldn't have fooled him so childishly, but today, it was as if there was a little demon living in her heart, and she was filled with a bad taste.

No wonder he was so keen on teasing her.

The corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and he fell asleep just like that.

Mrs Liu quietly covered her with a small blanket. Just as she entered the room, she heard the phone ring.

"Mrs Liu, it's me. An An wasn't feeling well this morning. How is it?"

Teng Yiyang sat in his office, holding his phone in one hand and flipping through the documents in the other.

Even though she had said that she was fine in the morning, he still felt uneasy and couldn't help but call her to ask.

Mrs Liu laughed and said, "Young Mistress is just in her prime and isn't comfortable with people. I've already made her some Red Sugar Ginger water, but —"

Upon hearing that it was a physique, Teng Yiyang's cheeks turned slightly hot, and his ears started to turn red. He managed to remain calm and said, "But what?"

"In the past, Young Mistress doesn't seem to be that serious. She looks very haggard."

Mrs Liu was just making it up. It would be great if the young master could be a little more concerned about the young mistress.

After hanging up, Teng Yiyang's mind was no longer on work.

He wasn't an ignorant kid. He knew everything about puberty, but he knew very little about girls' physiological periods.

Some people hit the wall with pain, and he saw it with his own eyes as he read, so that for a long time he admired the presence of women.

Thinking back to what Mrs Liu said just now, An An's situation was quite serious, he couldn't help but frown.

Finally, he picked up his phone, opened the website of the help post from before, and posted another message.

Shuibao's Daddy:

[What method is there to alleviate the discomfort caused by the physiological period?]

1 floor mustard:

Wasn't this tower owner, who asked her how to chase a girl in the previous post? At the very least, he would know how to care for others.

2nd floor, Zhou Yingwang, Wang Xin Yi:

I also remember this tower owner, but I'm fine even if I'm healthy and lively, so I should know the answer to this question on the third floor.

Durian, 3rd floor:

Sorry, it was a man on the third floor.

Warm Heart: Third floor, even if you're a man, you should know something about being aggressive, right? How could he take care of his wife in the future? tower owner, look at me, let me answer your question. Normally, at this time, you must not persuade a girl to drink too much hot water, because what she wants is the concern of a boy with all of his heart. You have to know, at this stage, a girl's heart is extremely fragile and sensitive.

16: tower owner, although I'm a man, I can tell you very responsibly that I caught my wife while she was still in her physiological period. The reason is that I conquered her stomach during this period when she had no appetite.

Teng Yiyang didn't think that he would receive so many replies this time. Looking carefully, there were quite a few advisable suggestions, but he remembered that on the 16th floor, it was the opposite.2

However, he did consider how feasible it was.

Ji An'an shuddered in her sleep, as she felt a faint sense of foreboding.

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