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At this moment, a thought suddenly floated in Ji An'an's mind.

Don't be afraid of the suffering of the road, in the end it's you.

She didn't know why she thought of those words. Perhaps it was because the person hugging her was too hot, or perhaps it was because his voice was too gentle and charming.

Although he had said so many things that she couldn't doubt, the silence at that moment made Teng Yiyang afraid that he was just making a stand and talking to himself.

He was calm on the surface, but his mind was in a mess.

He didn't dare to let go of her. Only by being in his embrace could he feel a trace of calmness.

While he was still feeling nervous and uneasy, Ji An'an's heart had already been churning a thousand times.

She was like a person in a fog, suddenly pushing away the fog. Before she could clearly see the road ahead, she had fallen into a new fog.

But how much time would it take if every path in life were to be explored?

She didn't seem to want to waste it any longer.

Teng Yiyang felt like a prisoner who had made his last statement in court, anxiously waiting for the judge to sentence him.

Suddenly …

In his ears, he heard her shallow breathing, as well as her soft words.

"My hair is still wet. Are you going to let me catch a cold?"

Ah?

Teng Yiyang's hair was wet from the touch of Teng Yiyang's palms.

He let go of her at once, stood up abruptly, and scratched his hair in frustration.

He was too careless and did not even realize it.

He didn't bother to confess now, or wait for her answer, thinking he couldn't make her sick.

"I'll get you a hairdryer." He turned quickly and went upstairs.

The corner of Ji An'an's mouth curled up as she watched him rush upstairs.

Teng Yiyang quickly went downstairs and looked around. He found a socket and plugged in the plug, then waved to her.

"Come here."

Ji An'an raised her eyebrows and walked over. Then, she stretched out her hand to take the hair dryer, but he unexpectedly avoided it.

Teng Yiyang adjusted the wind and pressed her down in front of him, "Sit still, I'll help you blow."

"It's not like I don't have any strength. I'll do it myself."

As soon as she finished, the hairdryer started up and felt his fingers run through her hair.

She was mainly concerned about his injuries, but seeing how stubborn he was, she could only let him go.

Other than going to the barber shop to cut her hair, very few people had ever blown her hair in her life.

His fingers were gentle, as if he was treating some precious handicraft.

Her eyes fell on the puppet, and she imagined him holding a knife in one hand and a piece of wood in the other.

When she applied the medicine on him, she discovered that there were quite a few pricking red spots on his finger.

As such, as expected, the white dress on the puppet's body was also sewn by his own hands.

She had never imagined that someone who could not even take a needle, who had never even entered the kitchen, would now put down a body of pride for her.

Perhaps it was just as he had said, only by experiencing it would one be able to appreciate it.

Teng Yiyang had always known that her hair was black and smooth. When his fingertips moved through her hair, he was even more reluctant to let go.

He was very careful and helped her dry it like it was a treasure.

Finally, he turned off the wind and couldn't help but rub his hot hair.

"Is your boasting good?" There was a hint of a ripple in the tone, like a big dog wagging its tail and asking for praise.

Ji An'an was so dazed by his boasting that she almost fell asleep. When she heard his words, she couldn't help but laugh and become slightly more clear-headed.

"Thank you, CEO Teng, for your hard work."

She stood up and yawned, then casually waved at him. "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Teng Yiyang was unwilling to let her go like this. He reached out his hand to stop her. When he saw her sleepy eyes, his hand couldn't help but change directions and land on her head.

"Then go to sleep early."

Ji An'an walked up the stairs and looked through the gap in the railing at the upset people downstairs. A crafty look appeared in her eyes.

It's not that easy to ask me to forgive you.

Although Ji An'an had changed her bed, she had a good night's sleep.

When she got up, the house was still quiet.

She pushed open the door to the room next door. There was a big and a little girl lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly.

Shuibao's little figure was nestled in his father's arms, and he occasionally stuck his leg out of the blanket mischievously.

Teng Yiyang touched his unruly calf and covered it with the blanket again.

It was all a subconscious movement, and he was still in a daze.

This scene was all witnessed by Ji An'an.

In his memory, he had always been childish in front of her. Unexpectedly, he had unknowingly learned to take care of others.

Maybe she couldn't see it on purpose.

When his prejudice and defenses were put down, Ji An'an saw many changes in him.

Thinking back to that day, he was teaching Shuibao to play football. He was extremely patient, completely different from his fiery temper.

In the past, she had always felt that she was qualified to be both her father and mother.

But now, she had overturned this notion. There were places that she couldn't replace.

The world of children could not lack the company of their father.

In fact, he had been learning to be a good father, a good husband.

She took a deep look at Teng Yiyang and left quietly.

When they reached the kitchen, Ji An'an wanted to make breakfast, but when she opened the refrigerator, she found nothing but wine.

I don't know how he's been these days.

She went back to the next room, came back with some things, and began to prepare breakfast.

After finishing up, he looked around to see that it was still early, so he didn't go upstairs to call them.

Ji An'an looked at the messy house, put on her apron and gloves, and began to clean up the big "kennel".

"Waiter, don't show off in front of me. Go play by yourself."

Today was a new day, and the waiter was especially excited. He followed her mop all the time, and wherever she dragged him, he would lie down. It was really frustrating.

As she straightened up and placed her hands on the handle, ready to reason with it, she inadvertently saw a figure at the head of the stairs.

Ji An'an couldn't help but look over.

Teng Yiyang looked at her dumbly, his eyes unblinking.

Ji An'an couldn't help lowering her head to look at herself. Where was the problem?

"What are you doing standing there?" she asked, looking up again.

"I-I woke up from my sleep." he replied stupidly.

Ji An'an lowered her head, raised her finger, and pointed at the naughty dog. "Then help me take the waiter away. He's always playing with mops, I can't even drag him to the ground."

"Oh," Teng Yiyang called out to the waiter who was lying on the ground, "Come on up."

The waiter suddenly jumped and ran upstairs.

Ji An'an saw that the sticky waiter had finally left and bent over to continue her work.

Teng Yiyang, on the other hand, was pushed back by the waiter's pounce. Only after taking two steps did he wake up from the shock. He wasn't hallucinating just now.

He touched the back of his head and began to giggle.

Anthea was not angry with him and gave him a cleaning service. It was good.

The waiter, who jumped a few times, wanted to go downstairs again, but Teng Yiyang immediately stopped him and coaxed him to bring him into the room.

This was the first task his wife had assigned to him today. He couldn't screw it up.

After Ji An'an cleaned up the living room, Teng Yiyang walked downstairs with his son in his arms.

She rubbed her sore waist and turned around to face them. "breakfast is ready. Wash your hands."

The young and the old man dutifully washed their hands before sitting back down at the dining table.

When Ji An'an brought out breakfast, Teng Yiyang was a little confused. "You went out to buy vegetables early in the morning?"

"No, I went back to get it," Ji An'an glared at him, "You don't have anything here, so how do you usually eat?"

With that glare, Teng Yiyang felt a strong killing intent and could not help but speak falsely, "I've been ordering takeout recently."

At this moment, Shuibao opened his mouth and seriously lectured, "Daddy, you often don't eat well with takeout."

Teng Yiyang smiled, "I know." But what he said to Ji An'an instead was tinged with grievance, "But I don't know how to cook."

How could Ji An'an not know that he was doing this on purpose? She was unwilling to let him have his way as she said, "Then you can ask an aunt to cook three meals for you, or go back to your old house to eat."

Teng Yiyang rested his chin on one hand and scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge with the other. With a troubled expression, he said, "But I'm not used to having strangers at home, it's a good idea to go back to my old home to eat. But since my return is too far, I'm already tired from work."

Shuibao himself peeled the eggs and gave him a good idea, "Daddy, you can stay in the old home. Great Grandpa has been talking about you recently."

Teng Yiyang had just swallowed his porridge and almost spat it out because of his son.

Son, your dad is building a platform and trying to kidnap your mom, but you're trying to undermine him!

However, his son was still oblivious. He was still talking about how delicious Grandma Liu's food was.

Ji An'an looked at Teng Yiyang, who looked like he had a toothache on his face, then looked at her recommended son and fixed breakfast. The smile in her eyes never faded.

Teng Yiyang got up and cleaned up the table, but suddenly, a slender hand appeared in front of him.

"If you find it troublesome to go back to your old home to eat, you can work with us, but …" Ji An'an tapped her chin as she pondered.

Teng Yiyang's eyes lit up. There was no other way for him to go about it. He was talking about how he was feeling right now.

"But what?" Whatever she asked for, he agreed.

"There's no such thing as a free meal. You have to pay for your own meal." Ji An'an nodded as she spoke, feeling that her idea was not bad.

Teng Yiyang nodded again and again, "Alright, everyone can leave."

This person's eyes were bright and his face was full of flattery, just like when a waiter got a good meal.

Ji An'an lowered her gaze and smiled, then took the chopsticks from him.

She smiled sweetly with her clear eyes and white teeth, winning countless beauties in the world.

Teng Yiyang was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that she would smile at him. When he reacted, he saw the empty dining table and immediately stepped into the kitchen.

Ji An'an looked at the people blocking their way and could not help but raise her eyebrows. "What?"

He scratched his head. "You've been busy all morning. Leave the dishes to me."

"Forget about washing the dishes, you should go to work early. I heard that you haven't been to the company for many days, and now that you're like this, aren't you afraid of ruining Teng Familu enterprises?" Ji An'an scolded him as she put on her gloves.

Why did his tone sound so much like a wife lecturing her husband?

Teng Yiyang was a bit hot-headed and asked foolishly, "An An, are you caring about me?"

Ji An'an's face turned hot when she heard this. She puckered her lips and glared at him. "Who cares about you? Don't think too much of yourself. Hurry up and leave. Don't get in the way of us here."

Walking out of the kitchen, Teng Yiyang thought that his wife looked good when she was smiling and also looked good when she was bluffing.

He had not been to the company for a long time, but he had already assigned his work and was not worried about any problems with the company.

But since his daughter-in-law was worried, he would make a trip to the company to avoid her worrying that he wouldn't be able to support her in the future.

He went upstairs to change his clothes, went downstairs to kiss his son on the forehead, and prepared to leave.

But as he changed his shoes, he thought of something and went to the kitchen door and said something to the person inside.

"An An, I'm going to work."

Ji An'an's hand that was immersed in the pool stopped. She didn't even turn her head back as she said, "Yes, be careful on the way."

After getting a response, Teng Yiyang left the room in satisfaction.

When she heard the car start up, Ji An'an looked up at the window and waited until it was out of sight before she continued washing the dishes.

However, her heart throbbed a little more, disturbing her thoughts.

The employees at the top floor of Teng's all felt that the CEO who had come to work today was beaming with happiness, as if something good had happened.

Someone secretly poked Secretary Yang.

"What do you think happened to the boss today?" When I went in to deliver the data, the boss' smile never faded. "

"Yeah, something went wrong with the proposal that Manager Li submitted today. The boss didn't get angry and told him to go back and change it. He didn't tell him to f * * k off."

Just as Secretary Yang was about to speak, Little Wu, the secretary, ran over and said, "The Boss asked me to order tea for everyone. He said it was to reward everyone."

Everyone shifted their gazes to Secretary Yang.

Secretary Yang was scared out of her wits by everyone's stare. She immediately raised her hands in surrender, "I don't know what's going on, so don't ask me."

Since no one could get an answer, they could only disperse and return to the chat.

Seeing that everyone had finally let him go, Secretary Yang let out a sigh of relief. However, he was also very curious, so he walked into the boss' office.

"Boss, Xin Da agreed to our conditions."

Teng Yiyang nodded and raised his hand, signaling him not to speak.

When Secretary Yang saw the Boss pick up the phone, she immediately shut her mouth.

He dialed a number and soon got a reply.

Ji An'an was browsing the internet when the phone rang. It was him, so she answered without thinking too much.

"An An, it's me."

"Yes, I know, I have your name." It wasn't like she couldn't make out what this person said every time.

Teng Yiyang narrowed his eyes, "What are you and Shuibao doing at home?"

Ji An'an looked at her son, who was playing happily on the carpet, and replied, "He and the waiter are playing."

He never thought that Lu Li would have so many children's toys. Shuibao dragged out a box of toys after Shuibao thought that Lu Li would have to go back to get them.

Teng Yiyang was a bit disappointed that he didn't hear her mention him. Then, he quickly said happily, "I came to the company successfully this morning. There was no traffic jam."

"It's pretty good." Ji An'an grumbled in her heart. It was already so late, so it would be weird if there was a traffic jam.

He continued, "I just finalized three cooperation cases and held a videoconference."

The ending tone rose, typical of Young Master Teng who asked for praise in a tone of affirmation.

Ji An'an almost choked on her saliva. Could this person not act like a big dog at all times?!

Secretary Yang, who was standing quietly at the side, saw her boss' loyal side for the first time. She even reported her itinerary to her mistress, as if she saw a red rain falling outside.

He swallowed. Is it too late to leave?

If the boss remembered that he was still there, wouldn't he lose his life?

He stuck close to the wall, wanting to cry but unable to shed a tear, trying his best to lower the feeling of his own existence.

On the other side, Ji An'an calmed herself down and pretended to be stupid, "I don't understand, so why are you telling me all this? Alright, you called me just to tell me that there's nothing wrong with it? When you go to work, be careful that you don't get in the way. "

Teng Yiyang sighed in his heart. Weren't women always trying to control the movements of their men? Why was it not effective when it came to his wife?

Afraid that she would hang up if not, Teng Yiyang immediately got down to business, "I've already called the property, he said that the maintenance master has been sent out to study and will be back in two days."

Ji An'an couldn't help but find it strange when she heard that. "The maintenance staff all went out to study?" Is there no one else? "

Teng Yiyang opened his eyes wide and lied, "I heard that they were sent out together and did not stay behind."

Ji An'an said helplessly, "Alright then."

Teng Yiyang immediately said, "The house has some areas that need to be renovated. It's inconvenient, so you and Shuibao should stay at my place for the next few days."

Since he had already said this much, what else could she say?

"Mm, got it. You go to work."

"Okay, call me if you need anything."

After hanging up, Teng Yiyang made two more calls.

One was for the old house.

"Grandfather, I have something that I need your cooperation with."

"Stinking brat, hurry up and release the fart, don't disturb this old man playing chess."

"I will arrange for someone to repair the house in the next two days. If Anthea makes a call, don't let her go."

"Oh, damn you, what are you up to?"

"Grandfather, you don't need to ask. Just do as I say."

"I got it, I got it, it's so long-winded, I'm hanging up."

One was for the residential property.

Mr. Qian, I'm the owner of Building 102. I'm very satisfied with the service your district provides. I want to provide a sum of money to sponsor your property team to travel.

This was a blessing that came from the heavens! The other party was thanking him profusely.

After she was done, Teng Yiyang held onto his phone and chuckled softly. This time, she couldn't go anywhere.

After witnessing the entire process of his own boss deceiving his wife, he once again tried to reduce the sense of his own existence.

The Boss' strategy was very deep. He wanted to return to the village.

At this moment, the boss's sharp eyes looked over and he immediately stood straight.

"Didn't you get quite excited just now? "What are you standing there for? Why aren't you contacting the decorators and the travel agencies?"

Secretary Yang was so scared that she quickly got out of the office.

A colleague just happened to pass by and asked curiously, "Why are you so scared? Wasn't the boss in a good mood today? "

Secretary Yang bared her eight teeth, but they were actually free of tears. "It's good, it's good."

He finally knew why the boss was in a good mood today. In the future, he would hug his wife's legs tightly and refuse to let go even if he died!

Someone was waiting at home. Teng Yiyang's work efficiency throughout the day was very high. Before the time for him to get off work had come, he had already dealt with it.

Yeah, get off work early.

When he got home, Ji An'an was cooking in the kitchen.

"Daddy, you're off work!" Shuibao raised his head from the pile of toys and revealed a bright smile.

He sat down beside his son, pinched his little nose, and asked with a smile, "Are you being good at home today?"

"Of course! I am a good child! " Shuibao pulled Daddy's finger, "Daddy, do you want to compete with me?"

"You go all out, Daddy is just watching."

"Alright, Daddy, I fought really fast."

With that, Shuibao opened the package and took out the new puzzle piece by piece and poured it on the ground.

In less than ten minutes, he had completed more than half of the task.

Teng Yiyang was surprised, his son actually managed to spell out almost 100 pictures so quickly.

He had to admit that his son was very smart.

When his son finished the entire picture, Teng Yiyang rubbed his head, "You are indeed my son, just as amazing as me."

"Daddy, when I'm a bit older, I'll put together that huge jigsaw puzzle."

"You talk too much, daddy will support you."

After playing with his son for a while, Teng Yiyang's mind drifted to the beautiful image in the kitchen.

At last he got up and went to the kitchen.

Ji An'an was tasting the soup when she heard a knock on the glass. She turned around and saw a large dog looking at her with a smile.

"An An, I'm back."

Ji An'an acknowledged, "Wait a little longer, I still have one more dish to cook."

She avoided his gaze and turned back. She was so disturbed by him that she forgot what she had tasted, and decided to try another spoonful.

It was unknown when the person standing outside the door suddenly moved closer to her back, a warm and familiar aura surrounding her.

Her eyebrows twitched and she tried to turn around, one hand on the marble table to her left, the other around her shoulder, holding her wrist.

The man's lips were next to her ear, his voice soft and seductive. "I'll help you taste it."

The heat was on her sensitive earlobes, her lips parted and closed, as if accidentally touching her soft flesh. She could not help but flinch and lean back against his chest.

Teng Yiyang smiled and pulled her hand back, then leaned forward.

He then wrapped her up in his arms.

Ji An'an felt her heart stop beating violently.0

The soup in the spoon was still steaming. Teng Yiyang rested his chin on her shoulder and smiled lightly. "It smells pretty good."

Ji An'an bit her lower lip. This guy only wanted to taste it, why was he blabbering so much?

However, this person was still blabbering.

"What ingredients did you use for this soup?" I think I smelled the radish. " He turned his head to look at her, but she turned her face away, or he could have kissed her face by accident.

"White radish tube bone soup." Ji An'an gritted her teeth.

Teng Yiyang nodded, "Then let me see how the taste is."

As she watched him finish, she thought, This way, he won't have any more problems.

While she was waiting for him to let go, she heard him say in distress, "I don't think I can taste it. Why don't you try it?"

He took another spoonful and held it to her mouth.

If it was the way they had interacted before, Ji An'an would definitely kick him. However, for some reason, her heartbeat quickened again.

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