The finger joints meet the finger joints, and the five fingers are gently attached to the back of each other's hands, feeling each other's body temperature.
Yan An stayed in the backyard for nearly half an hour. The autumn night wind was very cool, and her hands were icy cold.
Qi Yan's skin was warm, and he felt it right away.
He held Yan An's hand tightly, turned his head, and whispered beside her dazzlingly red ear, "Don't call for so long in the future."
When Qi Yan spoke, his breath hit the tips of his ears, making it itchy.
Yan Yu's breath missed a beat, and his face turned red.
She didn't hear what he was saying at all, and nodded her head indiscriminately, not daring to look at him no matter what.
In Yan Yu's impression, they never held hands like this three years ago.
They got married in a flash, and after marriage, under her initiative, they usually went straight to the point.
When going straight to the point, they don't hold hands. Because hands have other uses.
Um…
Thinking of this, Yan An's face turned even redder, and she quickly grabbed the wheel of memory.
Except for the daytime when he went straight to the topic, Qi Yan was actually very busy, he was not at home very much, and he didn't have the opportunity to hold hands for a walk or watch a movie together.
With one hand on Yan Yu's side, Qi Yan could only work with one hand. Not very convenient, but that's okay.
Because he is not in the mood for work now, he is thinking, what is going on with the conversation tonight?
She avoided him on purpose these few days, Qi Yan could see it of course. But when she came back after calling tonight, she abnormally took the initiative to hold him.
Something should have happened.
But during the half hour that changed, she called Liang Baiyu in the backyard.
What did Liang Baiyu say? Maybe they are not childhood sweethearts, but like relatives. From the perspective of the children, Liang Baiyu persuaded Eucalyptus to ease the relationship with him, and it is best to remarry and give the children a good family?
No, it's also possible that Liang Baiyu and Yan An said something like a confession. After Yan An refused, he suddenly understood his heart, so he took the initiative to get close to him like three years ago?
As it should be. Qi Yan seldom doubted one thing, Yan Yu liked him.
Although she had been avoiding him since they met, she was afraid that he would discover the existence of the child and rob her of the child.
But now, these are no longer reasons. If you like it so much, it will definitely come again. Coupled with Liang Baiyu's assist from the side, she suddenly became aware of her heart, and there were traces to follow.
Qi Yan gently stroked the delicate skin on the back of Yan An's hand, thinking, maybe it's time to put the remarriage on the agenda.
But this time, he was not willing to be as hasty as he proposed a flash marriage three years ago. Just like a couple, let's get along slowly first.
After the matter was figured out, Qi Yan was in a good mood, even the emails he sent to his subordinates were much gentler.
…
Half an hour later, Qi Yan got up, and as soon as there was any movement, Yan Yu subconsciously grabbed him tightly.
Qi Yan paused, looked at her side face with some amusement, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the study to get a document."
Yan Yu didn't let go, and while holding Qi Yan tightly, he asked the system in his heart if he held hands for an hour, would it last for an hour, or would it add up to an hour.
If it lasted, then once she disconnected, wouldn't the first half hour be wasted?
After the system replied for an hour, Yan An finally let go of his peace of mind.
She moved her lips and said in a low voice, "Then go quickly."
Qi Yan smiled, put the computer aside, and went upstairs to the study.
Seeing this, Yan Yu quickly shook his right hand, and after holding the hand for half an hour, his palm was a little sweaty!
This system is really too much. Not only did she threaten her with three seeds, but the task was worth holding hands for an hour! One hour!
It's a pity that there is not much time left today, so she can only finish today's task first. Otherwise, if the child really has an accident, what should we do?
While thinking about these things, Yan An shook his hands, and casually turned his head to look at the children beside him, only to meet three pairs of bright eyes.
Yan Mengmeng, Yan Kuku, and Yan Zhuzhu were all looking at her.
Yan Yu paused, his heart skipped a beat, he felt a little guilty for some reason, and his smile was a little awkward: "What, what's the matter? Are you looking at your mother, what are you doing?"
Yan Mengmeng spoke first: "Mom, we all saw that you were holding hands with Dad just now!"
Yan Yu: "...this..."
Yan Kuku: "It's been a long time."
Yan Zhuzhu looked at the time with a serious face: "Almost half an hour."
Yan Mengmeng nodded: "Yeah, and it's the father who mother took first!"
Yan Yu, who thought he was doing it seamlessly and no one noticed, opened his mouth angrily, "...you read it wrong!"
what happened? Before she took her hand, she obviously took a special look at the children. Aren't they all watching TV seriously? !
Yan Kuku rubbed the corners of his mouth: "I believe brother, brother must be right."
Yan Zhuzhu: "Indeed."
Yan Mengmeng was wronged and misunderstood, unable to accept it, her big eyes widened, she plopped in front of Yan An, took out her little hand, crawled on the sofa, and motioned: "Mom, you are like this just now! "
Watching Yan Mengmeng's demonstration, Yan Yu froze, then fell back as if resigned to his fate, leaned back on the sofa, covered his face with his hands, wanted to cry but couldn't.
After having children at home, it is very inconvenient to do some things.
Yan Mengmeng crawled over, grabbed Yan An's hand, and asked earnestly: "Mom, if you hold Dad's hand, does it mean that you like us and start to like Dad?"
Children say that when parents divorce, it means they have no feelings for each other and don't like each other anymore.
But now, his parents are holding hands, do they fall in love again?
Facing the three pairs of eyes in front of her, how could Yan An answer, she could only nod her head.
Seeing her nodding, Yan Mengmeng smiled happily.
Just as I was about to say something, footsteps were heard upstairs, and my father was about to come down.
Yan Mengmeng whispered to Yan An, "Come on, Mom, try to like Dad a little more."
After finishing speaking, he moved back to the side of his brothers.
Yan Yu: "..." qaq
what can she do When Qi Yan sat down again, she continued to reach out shamelessly, hooking Qi Yan's little finger with her little finger.
This variety show will end in half an hour. After the variety show is over, it's time to sleep.
If she doesn't have an hour to hold hands by that time, why not follow Qi Yan back to the bedroom?
That's very dangerous. In the past, if she went back to the bedroom and hooked up with Qi Yan, it would only lead to one result.
Therefore, it is better to race against time now.
Qi Yan who just sat down paused for a moment, shook his head lightly, and said in a very soft voice: "Why are you so clingy..."
That's what he said, but the corners of his lips did rise slightly.
As for the person who heard this sentence, he could only act as if he didn't hear it, and when the variety show ended and the system reminded that today's task was completed, he immediately let go of his hand.
Qi Yan, who was subconsciously circling his hands while working, paused: "?"
Yan An suddenly stood up from the sofa, wiped his hands on the corners of his clothes, and then began to call the children upstairs to sleep.
The night was getting deeper, and the moon was hanging in the corner of the sky, overlooking the earth quietly and gently.
The children were already asleep, Qi Yan lifted the quilt, lay on the bed, in a good mood, and fell asleep with a smile on his lips.
In the master bedroom next to him, Yan Yu was soaking in the swimming pool outside the balcony.
She dipped from the left side of the pool to the right, from corner to corner, pulling out hundreds of leaves herself.
The system was in her body, Yan Yu guessed at first that it was in the heart, so he quickly twisted the heart to other leaves, and then pulled out the leaf that was originally the heart.
But it's useless, the system is still there.
Then she tried the vital organs of the body one by one, the head, the face, and so on. Unfortunately, the system is still there.
Yan Yu was tired and floated in the swimming pool, motionless.
Only then did the system jump out, and the mechanical childish voice beeped: [Host, after the system is bound to you, it will become one with you. You can't get rid of me through this method. If you want to get rid of me, you can only sacrifice your own life and die with me. What the system says is true, if you don't believe it, you can keep trying. 】
Yan Eucalyptus was silent.
She twisted too many times and pulled out too many leaves tonight, and her vitality was so bad that she didn't have the strength to speak, and she didn't bother to speak.
Because she instinctively felt that the system was not lying about this. She tried for a long time tonight, and even turned all her savings into spiritual power to cast the spells she learned in the world of cultivating immortals.
The natural enemies of the plant family are the pest essences, and these pest essences feed on these plant essences that erode them. Therefore, what each plant learns the most on weekdays is how to prevent pest essence, and how to peel off the pest essence after it enters the body.
She treats the system like these worst vermin, but it doesn't work, and she ends up hurting herself instead.
Yan Eucalyptus sank slightly into the swimming pool, and some yellowed copper money grass leaves shook slightly.
According to the system, as long as she completes the task, the children are still not in danger.
In the absence of any solution at present, let's take a step by step.
With the system in place, it would be safer for the remaining three seeds to germinate as soon as possible. She just happened to be able to take this opportunity to counter-use the system to let the seeds germinate as soon as possible.
If in the end, the system is uneasy and kind, it wants to harm her child. She can only choose to destroy the demon soul herself.
…
After a whole night of tossing and tossing, the result was that the next day, after Yan Yu turned into a human form, his face was pale, his steps were swaying, and he looked as if he was sick.
She rubbed her temples, pushed open the door, leaned on the wall and tried to wake the children up, but just as she walked out, she saw Qi Yan who had come back from a morning jog had already woken up the children.
Yan Yu's condition is really bad, and the children panic when they see it.
Yan Mengmeng, who was still dozing off, ran over in an instant: "Mom, what's wrong with you?!"
Yan Kuku and Yan Zhuzhu were also worried, and they all followed.
The three children surrounded Yan Eucalyptus who was leaning against the wall.
Yan Yu smiled weakly and said, "Mom is just a little tired, nothing to do..."
Qi Yan frowned, walked over a few steps, and reached out to support Yan Yu, but as soon as his hand touched it, he felt the scorching heat.
His eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "You have a fever."
Yan Yu was a little dazed, she reached out and touched her forehead, and she really felt the burning heat.
In fact, she didn't have a fever, she was injured.
It's just that after turning into a human form, it manifests itself as a fever.
But if it is really treated according to the fever, she will not recover. It's about money.
Yan An sighed in his heart, and looked at Qi Yan with some hesitation in those eyes that were a little bit dim because of the injury.
Qi Yangang came back from a morning run, wearing black and white sportswear. The ends of the hair were damp and smelled of sweat, but not unpleasant. At this moment, his extremely delicate face looked very bad.
Wouldn't it be too good if I asked Qi Yan for money now?
She reckoned that she would spend one million for this injury.
When she performed the spiritual spell last night, she used up all her savings, and now she has no money left.
To raise funds in the short term, it is estimated that they can only borrow.
And Qi Yan borrowed to find an excuse, what excuse could she make?
Yan Yu was in a daze, unable to think for a moment, rubbed his temples, looked at the worried children, and said, "Mom is fine, you guys go wash up, you're going to be late."
Yan Mengmeng said: "Mom, I won't go to kindergarten today, I want to stay with you at home."
Although Yan Kuku and Yan Zhuzhu didn't speak, they also meant the same thing.
Yan Eucalyptus: "Huh? But mom still has to film, and you both have to go to kindergarten..."
The voice stopped abruptly, because a cold hand touched her forehead.
Qi Yan's tone was not kind: "Filming like this and still filming?"
As a result, his feet were dangling, and he almost fell, but was supported by Qi Yan, who had been prepared for a long time.
He looked down at the three children, and said succinctly: "Go wash up, go downstairs to have breakfast after washing, and then the driver will take you to the kindergarten."
Yan Zhuzhu pursed her lips: "But mom is sick."
Yan Kuku nodded: "I want to stay with my mother."
Yan Mengmeng came over and tugged at Yan's sleeve: "Yes, Dad, we want to accompany Mom."
In front of children, Qi Yan is quite easy to talk to most of the time.
But at this moment, with a blank expression on his face, he repeated it again: "Go, wash your face, brush your teeth and eat breakfast. You are not doctors, you are students, do what you should do."
After finishing speaking, Qi Yan hugged Yan An horizontally.
Yan Mengmeng let go of her mother's clothes, watched her father carry her back to the bedroom, looked at her two younger brothers, and finally quietly took them to the bathroom to wash up obediently.
Yan Yu was in Qi Yan's arms, trying to struggle, but he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
She felt like all her strength was gone.
But she still didn't forget one thing, that is, the second pit that has not been activated needs hug value?
Yan Yu asked weakly in his heart: Can it be counted as hug value now?
System: [Di—no, the second phase of the task has not been started, so it doesn’t count before that. 】
Yan Yu's only thought is: garbage system.
Qi Yan put her back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then took out her mobile phone to call the family doctor.
After calling the doctor, he sat down by the bed: "Lu Dongyang and I asked for a leave of absence. You are not suitable for filming today. Rest at home and wait for the doctor to come."
Yan An tried to open his eyes, nodded, and said softly: "Go and see the children first, I will lie down by myself for a while."
Qi Yan thought for a while, but didn't refuse, tucked the quilt for her, and went out.
Seeing that the door was closed, Yan An got up again, took his mobile phone, and called Liang Baiyu.
After much deliberation, let's ask Liang Baiyu to borrow money to treat the injury.
But as soon as the phone was connected, Liang Baiyu complained for a while: "Well, you are a penny grass, you still dare to call! The bitter gourd lemon juice was the fruit of my two nephews last night, right? You didn't talk to me beforehand. Breathe it out? I had a sour and bitter taste in my mouth last night, so I ate some mangosteen from my third nephew when I got home..."
Yan Eucalyptus interrupted: "Pigeon..."
Liang Baiyu paused and asked in surprise, "What's the matter with your tone?"
Yan An replied: "Something happened and I got sick. I want to borrow some money from you for treatment..."
The existence of the system cannot be disclosed to other people, otherwise it will be out of the game in violation of regulations.
And according to the system, she can't say anything if she wants to, and there are rules and restrictions. So Yan Yu could only speak vaguely.
Get ill?
Liang Baiyu was even more surprised: "In this world, who can make you sick?" As soon as he finished speaking, an idea came to Liang Baiyu's mind.
Could it be related to Qi Yan? If humans and demons have a cross-species relationship, there is a certain probability of sequelae. Although the probability is a bit low, it is not impossible.
And this kind of thing is very private. Copper money grass can't explain everything to him clearly.
Liang Baiyu coughed: "How much do you want?"
Yan Yu: "...one million."
"Is it so serious?" Liang Baiyu frowned, thought about his savings, and sighed, "But shit, I don't seem to have a million."
He is superficial in the entertainment industry. Although he has real estate, his savings are almost zero, and sometimes he has to rely on his agent for relief.
And he borrowed money from many celebrity friends in the early years, but due to some reasons, no one is willing to lend him money now...
Yan Yu actually knew these things.
She said sadly, "Then I'll think of other ways."
Liang Baiyu gave her an idea: "Why don't you go to Qi Yan directly?"
Yan Yu: "If you ask him to borrow money, you have to have an excuse, and he will ask why."
Liang Baiyu: "Tsk, this man is a bit stingy. How about it, I'll borrow money and see if I can borrow it."
Yan Yu was moved: "Gezi, you are the best."
Liang Baiyu: "It's good that you know that lovers are unreliable, but relatives are reliable." Liang Baiyu, who had always treated Yan An as a younger sister, thought for a while, and reminded gently, "Since this matter hurts you, you Just don't have **** with Qi Yan. Anyway, the child is born, so be more restrained."
Yan Yu was dumbfounded: "?"
Liang Baiyu clicked to stop, hung up the phone, and went to borrow money.
Yan An's condition was not good, and he didn't study the matter carefully, so he put his phone aside, lay back under the covers, and waited for news from Liang Baiyu.
Half an hour later, Liang Baiyu's news came.
His good voice sounded a little annoyed: "Yan Yu, I didn't get any money..."
Yan Yu understood when he heard it, and sniffed: "Then I'll think of an excuse and ask Qi Yan to borrow it."
She doesn't know many people in this world, only Liang Baiyu and Qi Yan.
Liang Baiyu said: "You can use me as an excuse, say that I am short of money and want to borrow it, and ask Qi Yan to transfer the money to me, and then I will transfer it to you."
Hearing this, Yan An's eyes lit up, and his tone sounded a little stronger: "Okay, I'll do as you said."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Qi Yan walked in with the family doctor.
Seeing this, Yan An said in a low voice: "Gezi, I won't tell you anymore, let's do this first, bye."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Qi Yan frowned: "Who are you calling?"
While asking, he asked the family doctor to diagnose and treat Yan Eucalyptus.
Yan Yu took the thermometer handed over by the family doctor, and followed the instructions to put it away for temperature measurement.
She lay on the lake-green pillow, turned her head sideways, and answered him: "It's Liang Baiyu."
Qi Yan glanced at her indifferently: "I see that you have a fever today, and it was caused by calling him in the backyard last night, so you should avoid fighting with him in the future."
Yan Yu blinked his eyes, thinking that it really wasn't.
Subconsciously, she reached out and touched her forehead which was still hot, bit her lip, and said cautiously, "Qi Yan."
Qi Yan pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed: "Huh?"
"Liang Baiyu called me just now, saying that he recently paid a lot of liquidated damages—"
He raised his eyebrows: "So I asked you to borrow money?"
Yan Yu nodded pitifully: "He wanted to borrow one million, but I didn't. Can I advance you a little bit of future salary first?"
"A big man, borrowing money from you?" Qi Yan snorted, very disdainful.
One million is drizzle to Qi Yan. But he still refused in a cold voice: "No, you let him figure out a way for himself."
Yan Yu: "..."
The family doctor next to him checked the time and interjected cautiously: "Mr. Qi, Mrs. Qi, the thermometer can be taken down."
Yan An was so focused on one million, he didn't pay attention to the name of the family doctor, so he took down the thermometer and handed it to the other party.
In the end, Qi Yan took it halfway.
He glanced at it, frowned, and handed it to the doctor: "Forty degrees."
The doctor looked at it, and did some other tests, and finally came to a conclusion: "Mr. Qi, this situation requires an infusion."
Qi Yan nodded: "Let's lose."
Yan Yu didn't know much about the infusion, so he didn't care, but said: "Qi Yan, Liang Baiyu is my good friend. He has helped me a lot these years, and I will return the one million yuan to you in the future .”
Qi Yan looked at her and frowned: "Why do you have to pay it back?"
After a pause, he changed his words: "He will give it back to me, and I will give it back to you."
Qi Yan said softly: "I see, I will let Yang Shen deal with it later."
Yan Yu smiled instantly: "Thank you."
Qi Yan felt that the smile in front of him was a bit dazzling, and he put his arms around his chest: "Who is Liang Baiyu to you?"
Yan Yu took it for granted: "Good friend."
"I heard from Mengmeng and the others that you have known Liang Baiyu since childhood?"
Yan Yu nodded.
"Over the years, he bought many things for the children?"
Yan Yu nodded again.
Qi Yan tapped with his fingertips, thinking of something, his eyes moved slightly: "If you have time to let him come over for a meal, consider it as my thank you." As the host, he cooks himself.
Hearing the words, Yan Yu naturally didn't refuse, but nodded: "Okay."
Over there, the doctor prepared the medicine and came over with a syringe: "Mrs. Qi, do a skin test first."
Yan Yu looked over, saw the silver needle with a metallic luster, and was stunned: "What is this?"
Qi Yan thought she didn't understand, and explained on her behalf: "Test the allergic reaction, and if there is no problem, I will give you an infusion. The infusion will quickly cool down."
She opened her mouth, then glanced to the side again, and saw the infusion bottle and the connected infusion tube, as well as the unopened disposable needle ready to be put aside.
Yan An shook his body, and rolled to the other side of the bed without hesitation: "I don't want to do this!"
The needle hurts just looking at it, so she doesn't want it.
And it's useless to her!
The family doctor was not easy to do, so he stood awkwardly holding the syringe and glanced at Qi Yan.
Qi Yan stood up from the chair, looked at the person hiding in the bed, and said in a persuasive manner: "Yan Yu, you are an adult now, don't you still fear pain?"
Yan Yu hugged the quilt, nodded, and sniffed: "Scared."
Who says you can't be afraid of pain when you grow up?
Qi Yan: "...you are the mother of the children, you have to set an example for them."
Yan Yu: "But they went to kindergarten, so they won't know."
Qi Yan looked at her: "I will tell them."
Yan Yu couldn't understand: "Then why did you tell them?"
Qi Yan was a little helpless: "You have a fever of forty degrees, the effect of taking medicine is too slow, and the transfusion will recover soon."
Yan Yu said, "I'll take a break and I'll be fine." As long as one million arrives, she will recover within an hour or two and she'll be fine.
Qi Yan stopped talking, he pursed the corners of his lips, looked at her expressionlessly, and pushed up the sleeves of his sportswear: "Either you come out by yourself, or I'll help you, you choose."
Yan An insisted: "I'll take a break..."
Qi Yan climbed onto the bed.
Without saying a word, Yan An threw away the quilt and ran under the bed.
But now she is an injured body, and she can't walk very steadily. She was quickly caught by Qi Yan, restrained directly, and asked the doctor to do a skin test forcibly.
After the skin test was all right, I went on the infusion again, and then lay on the bed.
The skin test was very painful, and after the infusion went in, I didn't feel much.
Yan An opened his eyes, looked at the infusion bottle above his head, then raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand.
Forget it, just treat it as a replenishment water.
Now she is burned and lacks moisture, and her lips are a little dry.
Yan An put down his hands, turned his head to look at the man sitting next to him, his tone was still a little choked up, and asked softly, "Aren't you filming today?"
Qi Yan's gaze fell on the laptop screen, and the blue light shone on his face, softening the curvature of his profile, and even his voice softened inexplicably: "Well, I will accompany you in bed today."
Yan Yu snorted, thought for a while, stretched out the hand that hadn't been needled, and said pitifully: "Then when you accompany me on the bed, can you hold my hand by the way?"