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After drinking the red sugar, Ji An'an still ate half a bowl of porridge under his supervision.
Although she was confused later, why did she listen to him and eat her meal?
After lunch, Ji An'an saw him take out his laptop and put it on the tea table in the living room.
"Daddy, do you want to work?" Shuibao leaned his head over and asked.
This was what Eldest Uncle usually did at home.
Teng Yiyang rubbed his little head, "Today is the first day of your mommy's adaptation of the anime broadcast."
Shuibao's eyes lit up, "It's a cartoon by the waiter!"
"Right."
"Waiter, come over here, you're going to use the computer!"
Shuibao waved his hands to greet the waiter. The waiter didn't know what was going on, but he still jumped on the sofa excitedly and wagged his tail.
Ji An'an had almost forgotten about the premiere because she was not feeling well, coupled with Teng Yiyang disturbing the public time and time again.
It's all his fault!
When she came back to her senses, she found herself sitting in the middle with Teng Yiyang holding her son on one side and a waiter lying on the other.
She frowned. She didn't want to sit that close to Teng Yiyang. She planned to go to the study room and use her computer to look.
However, just as she did so, three pairs of eyes from both sides simultaneously looked over.
She surrendered, "I'm looking at computers, I'm looking at computers."
Only then did the two of them turn their attention back to the screen.
Ji An'an could only stare at the screen, but when she saw the full screen of the wireless signal below, she narrowed her eyes in suspicion.
"I don't remember telling you about the wireless password."
A smile appeared in Teng Yiyang's eyes as he replied proudly, "I guessed."
Her most commonly used number since she was young was his and her birthday. Regardless of whether it was a diary, open phone, or suitcase, the password would be his birth date and her birth date. Even if there were any changes, it would only change their birthnumbers back and forth.
The look of panic on her face didn't escape his eyes. He leaned close to her ear and said softly, word for word, "Don't, want, come, you, and yes, that, and recite, and be old.
Ji An'an's cheeks flushed red. She stretched out her hand to push him away, but when she spoke, she would immediately say, "Why are you so close!?"
However, the other person was faster than her and had already returned to her seat. However, there was a faint smile on her face, as if she was laughing at her.
Ji An'an bit her lips and said, "I'm just used to it, that's all!"
Teng Yiyang smiled even wider. Ji An'an was on the verge of going crazy.
He lowered his head to play on his phone. Ji An'an could only endure seeing that he still had her son.
Three seconds later, her cell phone rang.
She looked at her phone, then back at him.
Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows at her, indicating that she should look at her phone.
Ji An'an tapped open the message and said a few words in the WeChat dialog box.
Shuibao's Daddy: Admit it, I still have a position in your heart that cannot be erased. Even if you say that you'll forget about me, it's your habit to care about me.
Ji An'an thought that she must be out of her mind to let him live in her house.
She slammed the phone down on the sofa and turned her attention to the computer, using her actions to express her disdain for him.
But from Teng Yiyang's point of view, she had been caught in his words and became angry out of embarrassment.
Actually, he still had something else that he hadn't said yet.
For example, even if your body was extremely uncomfortable, you would still notice the wound on my hand and curse me for being stupid. You would still personally apply the medicine for me.
Shuibao and the waiter, who were focused on the pre-broadcast advertisement, did not notice the two's actions at all.
"It's starting, Mommy!" Shuibao clenched his small fists excitedly as he watched the movie.
"That's right. After singing, you will be able to see the content."
The first episode was the scene of the waiter entering the house.
"Mommy, it's the waiter!" So small! "Waiter, look, you from your childhood!"
The waiter had a look of disdain on his face. So stupid that he could fall down if he walked and choke on milk. How could it be the tall and mighty and handsome him?
He wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly.
Everyone was still hesitating upon seeing this.
Shuibao turned around and asked, "Mommy, it's really pretty. When will it be?"
"This is broadcast every week. It will be broadcast today next week." Ji An'an explained.
Shuibao, who got the answer, hugged Mommy happily, "The waiter went to the computer. Mommy, you're so awesome, so awesome!"
"If you like, Mommy will draw you something else."
"I like it, I really like it! I love to read any story that Mommy draws. " Shuibao answered with his mouth full.
In this world, there was nothing better than Mommy's painting.
Ji An'an revealed a gentle smile.
When she picked up her brush and began to construct the story, there was only one person in her audience.
She stroked his little head and said softly, "It's good that you like it."
Teng Yiyang sat on the side and watched the mother and son interact. He felt really warm inside.
When it was only the two of them on the sofa, Teng Yiyang spoke up.
"Satisfied?"
Ji An'an turned to look at him when she heard this. She didn't forget that he was the sponsor of the anime. She leaned back on the sofa, trying to relax her sore waist and discuss anime in a calm manner. "You think it's very bad?"
Teng Yiyang commented as he folded his arms, "The theme song is too straightforward and the production of the pictures is just average. The special effects are barely adequate."
Ji An'an knew that he wouldn't intentionally lie on official matters. Although her evaluation was objective, she was still quite shocked.
However, before he could finish, his voice changed. "However, although the setting of the story is attractive and the style is funny and humorous, although it is directed at all ages, its main target is still the age group between 3 and 30 years old."
"This kind of topic fits the novelty of a child. The expression is funny and cute, allowing the child to obtain happiness from it. The comical story also allows the student, who is working at work, to relax under the pressure of reading and working."
"Although the way this anime is presented is lacking, it still deserves to be invested in Teng's."
Ji An'an thought that she would be criticized to the point of being worthless, but she didn't expect to get such an evaluation.
Although he was usually sloppy, he would not do things half-heartedly. Thus, in terms of official affairs, he always spoke venomously, trying his best to improve himself.
What he said was average, but it was already a pretty good level in the industry.
His words were like a reassurance to her. She wasn't afraid that the audience would finish their retorts.
Ji An'an tilted her head and smiled in satisfaction. "I'm quite satisfied with what you've said."
Teng Yiyang sneered, "I'm not pursuing him."
Looking at her smile, he thought he would be satisfied if she could smile at him like this every day.
It seemed like he didn't have any goals either.
Shortly after the first episode was broadcast, Ji An'an's cell phone rang non-stop.
The WeChat chat windows were full of red dots.
She opened up the animation editing work group first and saw Qiu Feiyu crazily @ her.
Xiao Yu: "An An, quickly look at the screen!"
Bullet?
Are you referring to the projectile screen used to play the video?
Ji An'an responded well, then slid the screen open and played it back.
The screen was instantly covered.
Hahaha, the waiter is really stupid.
66666, set it again after reading it. 99 points, I'm afraid you'll be proud of an extra point!
F * ck, this painting is great!
Chasing him down from the manga to show that he did not disappoint his readers, that's great!
At the moment, it seems like a good idea. Let's not publish the comments and watch the next episode first.
Confess my goddess, Mianfeng, as well as express her foolishness. After reading it, she is in high spirits and in the afternoon, she will try her best to prepare an additional paper!
After Ji An'an finished watching the screen, someone beside her said leisurely, "The comments online are quite good."
Upon hearing this, she opened Weibo and found the anime official Weibo.
The Weibo post, which usually didn't have many positive comments, had actually been constructed with a tall building in the comments section of the latest broadcast notice.
Wind Baby's pendant: Animation review! The original fans expressed their satisfaction!
Deep Purple Smoke: "I think I've invited a professional dubbing team!" The soundtrack and special effects were very good. These special effects could even affect some of the big production TV dramas!
Wandering City: Using funny way to tell a warm story, I have to say, is a very warm anime.
The shit shoveling officer was lost: that waiter was simply a replica of my stupid dog. All the Husky people in the world were like this. Finally, they found an organization.
Ha ha-ha Husky: Are there any other pot-mates who also raise Husky? Let's discuss how to prevent him from biting the sofa every day. I've already changed three sets of sofas. Yesterday, my new sofa was ripped open and I was completely exhausted. If this goes on, I'll bring this stupid dog to sleep on the Sky Bridge.
Fingertip snow: pure passersby, by the ring powder, willing to be tap water, for this anime play call!
Ji An'an couldn't help but cover her mouth as her eyes turned red.
She didn't even dare to dream of being affirmed, praised, or liked.
She had finally walked her own path.
Teng Yiyang saw that she looked like she was about to cry, so he thought it was because he saw a bad evaluation on the internet. He couldn't help but comfort her.
"The people on the internet are all laypeople. Don't listen to their nonsense. There are a lot of keyboard warriors, you …"
Then she looked up and smiled through her tears. "I'm really happy."
It wasn't because of sadness.
Teng Yiyang also softened his expression and smiled.
"I'm happy for you."
Half an hour later.
Ji An'an was sitting alone in the study room. Her face did not have the same expression as before. She had one hand on her chin while the other was picking at a piece of paper with her other hand and grumbling.
Why did I fall into his trap? Not only did they let him live here, they even sat together and chatted and laughed.
She patted her face. No way, no way. I have to keep my distance from now on.
When his house is repaired, we'll kick him out.
She had just finished her mental preparations when she decided to go to the kitchen.
The living room was empty. Where was everyone?
The doorbell rang.
Ji An'an thought that the house had been bustling for the past two days. People came every day.
Secretary Yang was puzzled. Didn't the boss live in another building? Why did they send him here?
When the door opened, he saw his mistress, and the two points in his mind finally connected.
So that's how it was!
"Secretary Yang? Looking for Yiyang? I'll help you call people. "
Ji An'an was about to turn around when she was stopped.
Secretary Yang smiled. "No need for that, oh, no, Miss Ji. It's the same if I give these to you."
She didn't want to randomly pick up things. "What are these?"
"My boss told me to buy it this morning," Secretary Yang looked at her watch, "There's a meeting in the afternoon, I'll help you move in first."
Ji An'an could only nod.
"Goodbye, Miss Ji."
After Secretary Yang closed the door, she felt pained for herself.
It was one thing for the boss to not come to work, but he was also going to buy things that he had never heard of before.
Secretary Yang got out of the car with a sad face.
Ji An'an looked at the box on the ground. It was Teng Yiyang's, so it had nothing to do with her.
She was about to carry the cup upstairs when she heard faint laughter coming from the courtyard.
"Shuibao, kick the ball over."
"Yes, it's like this. Use some strength."
"Slow down. Watch your feet."
Ji An'an couldn't hold back her curiosity any longer and walked over.
On the lawn, a large dog and a small dog were playing merrily around a football.
Teng Yiyang was tall and was wearing a blue and white sports uniform.
Her eyebrows were raised in a heroic manner, and her eyes were sharp.
But when he looked at his son, his gaze was soft, and it diluted the firmness of his face.
Her short chestnut hair was loose and messy due to the wind, giving her a free and unrestrained feeling.
He held the ball in his foot and smiled at his son. "Dad will show you."
"Alright!"
"The first one, the ball with the back of the foot."
He put one foot on the ball and slid it down. The ball stopped at the bottom and when he raised his foot, the ball jumped up and he caught it with his other foot.
Shuibao was amazed. His eyes followed the ball and started clapping with all his might, "Daddy, so strong!"
"This is nothing, let's see the next one."
With that, he bent his knees and lifted his body. The soccer ball landed on his thigh, causing him to bounce twice in succession before changing his leg. Under his son's excited shouting, he curled his lips and said, "Watch carefully."
The ball landed on the sole of his foot and bounced upwards. He tilted his head back and his arms naturally opened up, so that the ball was pressed against his forehead. With a hard bump, his back slightly bent forward and the ball landed on his back.
He straightened up and the ball slid off his body. He turned around and the ball fell back onto the sole of his foot.
Shuibao rushed up and circled him. "Wow, Daddy's great! I'll give you a lot of Likes! Daddy will teach me, and I want to learn! "
The ball landed in his hand. He replied to his son with his mouth but turned around to look at the side door.
In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see a person standing by the door.
But there was no one there.
"Daddy, I want the ball!" Shuibao raised his hands and jumped around.
Teng Yiyang gave the ball to him and rubbed his head, "Play with the waiter for a while, then dad will come in for a drink."
"Alright, Daddy, go quickly and come back."
Ji An'an didn't know why she wanted to hide, but she didn't do anything shameful.
She took the water glass back to the living room. As she went up the stairs, she heard footsteps approaching from afar.
The first thing Teng Yiyang saw was the box on the floor and he walked over.
"Secretary Yang sent it just now. She said you asked him to buy it." Ji An'an turned around and said while standing on the stairs.
"That's right, come down." Teng Yiyang waved at her.
"What for?" Ji An'an remained unmoved.
"I'll keep an eye on the item for you."
Teng Yiyang went up and opened the box.
Ji An'an thought for a moment before going downstairs.
Boxes of warm babies and a warm handbag.
"This is?"
"Right, it's for you. I heard that these things are useful for you girls. You can figure out how to use it yourself. Hmm, and, you're not allowed to refuse."
Ji An'an was dumbstruck as she stared at the entire box. How long would it take for her to use it?
She picked up a piece and flipped it over in her hands, glancing at the person standing to one side, drinking water.
This person was truly a autocratic person. He bought the gift without saying a word, yet he forbade anyone from rejecting it. Truly tyrannical.
Teng Yiyang caught her gaze and leaned against the banister with a glass in one hand. He looked at her and asked, "What did you run away for?"
Ji An'an did not understand.
"When I was playing," he said with a smile, "I saw you."
Ji An'an was stunned. Such a fast speed, was he still able to see it?
She frowned. "So what? This is my home, can't I just move around? Besides, it's not like I'm hiding from you. "
He suppressed a smile. I wasn't sure, but I'm sure now.
"Alright, I'm not hiding from you. Teach Shuibao how to kick the ball later, do you want to come and watch?" He extended an invitation.
Ji An'an grunted, "No way, I'm very busy."
Teng Yiyang didn't force her. His gaze fell on her face, he put down the glass and took a step forward.
Ji An'an jumped in fright when he suddenly approached her. She subconsciously retreated, only to hear him say, "Don't move."
With these words, his finger landed on the corner of her lips and gently wiped it.
She froze until he stepped back and saw tiny pieces of the date shell on his fingertips.
It was from drinking red dates just now.
She wiped her lower lip and said angrily, "Rogue!"
Teng Yiyang laughed angrily, "Can you reason with me? I'm the one helping you. "
"Won't you tell me? He had to do it himself! "Go away!"
Ji An'an glared at him and went upstairs with a bang.
Teng Yiyang turned around and looked at her back as she went upstairs. After she disappeared around the corner, he lowered his head and looked at his palm.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.
Ji An'an had washed her face, but she still felt that the place where he touched her was scorching hot.
It was like the temperature left by his fingertips.
"Disgusting, scoundrel, villain …"
It was all those words again and again. Ji An'an knew that it was useless to be angry. In the future, she had to stay away from him!
His gaze fell on the pet he had just brought along. Even though he hadn't used it, he had heard of it before.
She followed the procedure, tore off the package, and stuck it on her lower abdomen.
At first, there was a slight chill, but gradually, as the temperature rose, his lower abdomen was enveloped in a layer of warmth.
His body wasn't as cold anymore. It was much more comfortable.
Over the next few days, good news came continuously from Cheng Yin anime.
Teng Yiyang also stayed at her house for the time being. Seeing that he had brought her a warm baby and she didn't even need to prepare three meals for him, she didn't want to drive him away so quickly, so she pretended that she didn't see him at all.
Teng Yiyang calculated that her physiological period had passed yesterday. He planned to take her and Shuibao out to eat today in order to celebrate the success of her first episode's anime broadcast.
He looked around the living room. "Son, where's your mother?"
"Mommy's in the study." Shuibao rode the wooden horse and pointed him out.
Teng Yiyang kissed his forehead. "Good girl. I'll take you out to play today."
"Yay!" Where are you going, Daddy! "
"I'll be sure when I ask your mommy."
"Then Daddy, go quickly."
Within the study.
Ji An'an was still on the phone with Xie Langxuan.
"The latest data has been released. The first episode has been broadcast for six days and the broadcast online has exceeded 8 million. Congratulations!"
"It's all thanks to the team. I also want to congratulate you."
"Same to you, same to you. It's almost noon. Let's go out for a meal together and reward each other, shall we?"
"Alright!"
Just as Ji An'an hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The door opened and Teng Yiyang held onto the frame with one hand and looked at her, "You're going out to eat at noon? "I've already booked it …"
Before he could finish, Ji An'an interrupted him, "No need, go with Shuibao, I have an appointment at noon."
As she spoke, she prepared to return to her room to change.
When he reached the door, he was gripped by the arm.
Teng Yiyang frowned and asked with his head lowered, "Where are you going? With whom? "Could it be with Xie Langxuan again?"
Such a questioning tone made Ji An'an extremely uncomfortable.
Judging from her reaction, he had hit the mark.
Teng Yiyang increased the strength in his hands and warned coldly, "You are not allowed to meet him again."
Ji An'an abruptly shook him off and stepped back to look at him. "Teng Yiyang, you don't have the right to care about me."
As soon as he said that, both of them fell silent.
She seemed to be on guard, her whole body stretched taut.
Teng Yiyang clenched his fist and didn't say a word.
In this cramped space, Ji An'an felt like she couldn't breathe. She turned around and walked straight back to her room.
He was still there when he changed and went downstairs.
Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he could feel the depth of his gaze.
What right did he have to dictate her life and interfere with her freedom to make friends!
It didn't matter, he still dared to anger her!
Humph!
Ji An'an was still fuming even when they arrived at the place.
"What's wrong? Who made you angry? "
Xie Langxuan joked when he saw her.
Ji An'an-cai was slow to react, she smiled unnaturally, "No, it's just that I encountered some unhappy things on the way here. Let me take a look at the menu, I'm starving."
Knowing that she was changing the topic, Xie Langxuan didn't continue asking and just handed the menu over to her.
"You made a huge profit for our company this time. I'll treat you to this meal. You can order anywhere you want."
"That's what you said, then I won't be polite."
The delicate dishes on the table tasted very good. Ji An'an forgot to be unhappy with Teng Yiyang as she ate.
Xie Langxuan had always paid attention to the ones she liked to eat, so he moved the plate instead.
Ji An'an saw this and felt her heart warm. She lamented in her heart that it was a blessing to be friends with such a person.
He put his hands down and said seriously, "An An, after we finish eating, I'll take you somewhere to walk around."2
Ji An'an asked curiously, "Where?"
Xie Langxuan smiled, "It's a secret."
"It's so mysterious. I must go."
Xie Langxuan's eyes were gentle as he watched her eat.
After dinner, the two got into the car and drove on the highway.
At the beginning, when the two of them were chatting, he was able to pick up any topic she talked about. Furthermore, whenever she didn't understand something, he would patiently explain it to her.
When the car had traveled a certain distance, Ji An'an felt that the buildings on both sides of the road looked familiar.
"This is?"
With these words, the car had already pulled into a small alley, then slowly turned around and stopped.
Ji An'an got off the car and looked at the maple trees in front of her. She looked to the left, following her memory, and saw the familiar gate building.
She turned around and said to the slowly approaching people in surprise, "Isn't this the hospital where we ate wonton last time?"
She paused. "Are you sick? Or are you here to visit someone? "
Xie Langxuan didn't answer her in a hurry, but walked to her side and stopped.
"I have a story I want to tell you about here."
Today he was going to tell her what had happened.
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