Chapter 395 Yan’an Cp Countdown (7)

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In the master bedroom.

Lu Yan went in to take a shower. Five minutes later, there was a "click" and the door to the shower room opened, letting out a blast of cold air, but Lu Yan didn't come out.

"An'an." The man called from inside.

"kindness?"

"come over."

"What?"

"Shave me."

"Don't you know how to shave yourself?"

Although An An said this, she still got out of bed and walked into the shower room.

A tall and muscular figure stood beside the washstand. Lu Yan changed out of his clothes and put on a black silk pajamas. With a towel in his hand, he casually wiped his wet short hair, which was stained with water. The man in the fog is younger and more handsome than usual.

Throwing the towel accurately into the bamboo basket on the side, he handed a razor to her soft little hand, "Shave me."

An An hesitated, "I've never shaved a man, no."

"You didn't have a man before either."

“…”

An An puffed out her pink cheeks and glared at him fiercely, then walked over.

Lu Yan clasped her slender arms and pulled her in front of him, blocking her between his chest and the washstand. An An smelled the bath fragrance on his body, which was very refreshing and masculine, and she felt sweet in her heart.

"First put a layer of foam on my beard," he taught her.

"Oh." An An nodded, and she pointed a little pick-up girl in her hand directly on the man's tall nose.

Lu Yan's handsome features sank, "You little bastard, it's the other way around, isn't it?"

An An giggled in his arms, "I wasn't careful."

"Think of me as a three-year-old?"

An An quickly begged for mercy, "Lu Yan, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore."

Only then did Lu Yan let her go.

As soon as she took it off, An An quickly put the foam on her little finger on the man's forehead. She got out from under his arm and ran away.

"Damn it, I'm in trouble. Let's see how I deal with you." He cursed in a low voice, pulled out his long legs and chased after you.

An An ran to the bed, and the man behind him happened to catch up.

"Lu Yan, get out of the way."

"Lu Yan, Lu Yan, would you like to call me by my full name again?"

"What's that called?"

"You decide what you want to call it. Doesn't Senior Junxun's name sound very cheerful?"

“…”

This jealous person actually brought up this old score again.

This man is domineering.

An An looked at him with full eyes, "Why don't I call you...husband?"

Lu Yan froze completely.

husband.

These two words burst into his eardrums and exploded instantly.

"What, you don't like this name?"

"Call again."

"Stop barking."

"Gu An'an, you teased me several times today!" The man bit his cheek and said fiercely.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, An An called.

It's my sister-in-law calling.

An An woke up quickly. She had run away from the hospital for a long time, and her brother couldn't explain it to her, so she wanted to go back to the hospital.

She raised her little head and looked at the man on top of her, and said in a soft voice, "Lu Yan, I'm going back."

"An'an, are you playing with me, huh?"

"I really have to go back, otherwise my brother will be angry."

"Don't go back." Lu Yan spat out four words, powerful and domineering.

An An still held her cell phone in her little hand, and the ringtone kept ringing. She pushed Lu Yan away hard and crawled to the bed.

She really wants to go back.

There is another chemotherapy session in the evening, and I have to take a lot of medicine.

An'an pressed the answer button with her green-white fingers, and answered the call, "Hello, sister-in-law..."

"An'an, when are you coming back? Can we send a car to pick you up?" Tang Moer's soft voice came from the other end.

"Sister-in-law, I..."

An An's voice suddenly stopped, because the mobile phone in her small hand was snatched away by a big palm. Lu Yan supported her side with one palm to prevent his full weight from resting on her body, and squeezed it with the other hand. Holding the phone, he leaned down and kissed the girl's soft hair, "An'an is here with me, she won't go back tonight."

Tang Moer on the other end was silent for a few seconds, "Master Yan, An An is not in good health."

"I know." Lu Yan said perfunctorily and immediately hung up the phone.

"Master Yan," Tang Mo'er said again, "Be nice to An An, An An really misses you these days."

Lu Yan pursed his thin lips and threw the phone on the bed.

He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the girl beneath him. The girl had buried her young face under the quilt. He stretched out his palm to pick up her little face, "I like being bored so much..."

He felt the moisture in his palm.

she cried.

Lu Yan's expression changed, and he quickly turned her over. The girl's crystal clear face was covered with tears, and even her slender feathers like butterfly wings were trembling, which was heartbreaking.

She was crying, sobbing quietly, sobbing.

Lu Yan's brown pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly stretched out his big palm to wipe her tears, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

An An was just a little sad. She stretched out her small white hands and hugged his neck, her soft voice was coquettish.

…

After a long time, the door to the room opened, and two maids brought in a sumptuous dinner.

An An raised her eyes and saw a pretty maid who raised her head as soon as she came in. She carefully peeked at who she was, but when she didn't see Lu Yan, she lowered her head again.

The other maid didn't dare to raise her head and was doing her own thing respectfully. But this maid looked restless. An An's ice-like eyes exuded a little coldness and she sneered.

This maid was an eyesore. An An was thinking that if she kicked this maid out, it would only be a matter of one sentence.

But she felt that doing so was meaningless. After she died, Lu Yan would still have women, many of them.

An An's ice-like eyes looked at the crystal chandelier above her head, feeling a little dazed.

At this moment, there was a "click", and the door to the shower room opened, and Lu Yan came out. He was wearing a white bathrobe and was covered in water mist.

"Master Yan, dinner is ready." The maid's eyes lit up when she saw Lu Yan, and her voice was coquettish.

Lu Yan didn't notice the maid, nor did he look here. His mind was on the delicate figure on the bed. He stretched out his long legs and walked to the bed. He snorted lightly, "You guys can get off. "

"Yes." The two maids retreated.

Lu Yan came to the bedside, stretched out his big palm and lifted the quilt, "Come here, let's go have dinner."

"Oh," An An sat up, her two jade little feet stepping on the soft carpet, "put on my shoes."

She asked him to put on her shoes.

Damn it!

Lu Yan squatted down on one knee and put the pink slippers on her little feet, "What else should I wear? Do you want to wear pants?"

An An quickly curried her eyebrows to please, "No, please spare me."

Lu Yan then stood up straight and opened his arms to the girl, "Do you want to hug her?"

The dining table is there, two steps away.

An An raised her little head and looked at him, "Don't hug her, you have to carry her."

Lu Yan turned around, knelt down and left his handsome back to her, patted her and said, "Climb up."

An An quickly climbed onto his back and held his neck with her two little hands.

Lu Yan carried her to the dining table.

An An buried her little face in his neck. He had thick shoulders, strong back, and steady steps. Being carried by him, she was never afraid of falling.

His shoulders can protect any woman from wind and rain, giving her full strength and security.

An An has not had a father since she was a child, and she still bears the identity of an illegitimate daughter, but she thinks that she has never lacked the love for the towering tree, because she was raised by Lu Yan.

Lu Yan put her on the dining chair, then handed a small bowl of rice in front of her, and stuffed a pair of chopsticks into her little hands, "You must eat so much rice, no leftovers are allowed."

so much?

An An frowned. She didn't know whether it was the reaction of chemotherapy or her poor appetite in the past few months. What she had eaten would be vomited out very quickly.

She doesn't want to eat so much.

Not hungry either.

She raised her little head and looked at the man, blinking pitifully, "Lu Yan..."

"No need to discuss." The man replied with four words.

Her body was already weak, and she had lost a lot of weight in the past four months. He could no longer feel her weight in his arms. He wanted to make her fatter.

She always felt like she would run away as soon as the wind blew.

An An picked up the chopsticks, picked out a few grains of rice and put them in his mouth.

At this moment, a deep magnetic voice sounded above the head, "If you keep eating like this, I will feed you."

An An threw away the chopsticks and said, "Then you feed me."

Lu Yan took a mouthful of rice and fed it into An An's little mouth.

An An's eyes widened suddenly, how...how could he feed her like this?

Lu Yan, "Do you still want me to feed you?"

As An An chewed the rice in his mouth, he felt that the rice had changed in taste and became more fragrant.

"No more." She picked up the chopsticks and started eating from the small bowl.

An An's little face was so red that it made people want to take a bite.

"Drink some soup." The man was supervising her.

An An looked at tonight's stew, papaya and pork ribs soup, and shook her head, "I don't want to drink it."

Lu Yan whispered in her ear, "Be good, drink a little."

…

Lu Yan went to the study. When he came out, he had some official business to deal with.

An An lay on the toilet in the shower room and vomited out everything she had eaten at night. After vomiting, her little face was pale and bloodless.

Returning to the big bed in the room, she crawled into the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep.

An hour later, An An was already asleep when Lu Yan returned to the room.

This heartless little thing actually fell asleep like this. He just came back.

The little thing woke up and An An opened his eyes.

Her ice-like eyes were a little sleepy, and a little sickly and soft, like a newborn baby, "Lu Yan, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."

Lu Yan pecked her little mouth and held her weak, boneless hand in his palm. He saw An An's little face was white, and her beautiful eyelids were covered with a layer of black green.