During the day, when his father got into trouble, it was not only thanks to the help of these people that his father was released smoothly. It was already late, and Old Man Lang had just laid down. Lu Yan was a typical night owl. He had a rare leisure time these days. Without the strong training in the army, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He built a venue in the yard and exercised there every morning and evening.

When he heard the noise, he was doing push-ups, and he had just reached more than a hundred. He looked up in surprise, hesitated for a moment, jumped up, touched the towel from the branch, and hung it directly around his neck.

The door opened with a creak, bringing with it a cool, numbing feeling that startled An An for a moment. She looked over and saw that Lu Yan was only wearing a tight short-sleeved shirt, perhaps because of the exercise. The moonlight from the sky just happened to shine on Lu Yan's body. An An could clearly see every muscle texture on his body, and there were crystal clear beads of sweat rolling down his body.

Especially the beads of sweat rolled down to her chest and disappeared. An An's face instantly flushed. This was the most direct contact she had with a man besides her father, but her eyes seemed to be out of control. She raised her hand and covered her eyes, but she couldn't help it and sneaked through the gaps between her fingers. The hard jaw had a perfect arc, and the two thin lips were no longer pale as usual. Maybe because of the exercise, they were red in a different way.

"Have you seen enough?" Lu Yan sneered and looked at An An with a smile, but the evil taste in his eyes could not be concealed, and even with a bit of joy. Who doesn't want their lover to look at them with admiring eyes, and Lu Yan is no exception.

An An's body stiffened, and the red on her face spread all the way to the tips of her ears, and even the skin under her clothes was slightly pink. When Lu Yan lowered his head, the light pink under the white shirt was faintly visible,

and under the moonlight, it was even more hazy. His eyes dimmed, and he looked at An An carefully. This girl has become much whiter. Compared with the black girl when he first met her, she is completely different. Even her facial features have opened up a little, with the cuteness and agility of a girl. He moved, but was interrupted by An An.

"It looks good!", An An swallowed her saliva with a gulp and answered stupidly. After she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her tongue. She felt so ashamed to the core that she was staring at Brother Yan in a daze. It was true that beauty can mislead people. She secretly scolded herself and suddenly remembered that she was still holding the enamel pot in her left hand! In order to hide her embarrassment, she suddenly raised the enamel pot, "Brother Yan, I made chicken stewed with chestnuts, do you want to try it!"

Originally, what was introduced into Lu Yan's eyes was the cheek of a cute girl, but the tightly wrapped enamel pot suddenly blocked Lu Yan's sight. He frowned slightly, tilted his head away from the enamel pot, and looked directly at An An. The girl's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. He smiled, like a sudden warmth in spring, and said, "Feed me!"

An An was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that such words would come out of Lu Yan's mouth. Was he teasing her? Yes! An An was a little unsure. She was just a boastful talker. When the real guns and bullets came, she was immediately scared. She stammered seriously, "Yan... Brother Yan... this is not good." It was really not good. Apart from her two younger brothers at home, she seemed to have never fed a sibling of the opposite sex, of course, except for her father.

Lu Yan looked at the changes on An An's face with interest, smiled but said nothing, but turned his body to the side and opened the door a little wider, "Come in!"

An An looked at the threshold and hesitated for a moment. According to her original estimate, she would run away, but she felt that it seemed too scared. She gritted her teeth and came in. Who is afraid of who? If it is true... maybe Brother Yan will get the advantage!

After all, this guy is so good-looking. An An thought about it carefully, and she didn't seem to suffer any loss. She thought about her roommate in the university dormitory. In order to chase stars, the girl spent a lot of money to meet a certain movie star, but in the end, she only saw his back.

An An looked up at Lu Yan's back, with an upright posture and a charming demeanor. She couldn't help but follow him. She felt that the movie star in the future was not as good-looking as Brother Yan. Since she didn't have to spend any money, she just thought of finding someone to chat with for free.

This was also because An An was a little tipsy, so she followed in. If it was the usually calm An An, she would definitely run away. It was obvious that the little white rabbit fell into the mouth of the big bad wolf!

What a pity! An An drank a little wine in the evening, which made her braver and her mind more confused.

Lu Yan put away his exercise tools, pulled out a chair, and pointed, "Sit down!" An An looked at the stool, then at Lu Yan, and always felt that she shouldn't stay here at this time, but her body reacted faster than her brain. Before her brain could figure it out, her butt had already landed on the chair. She held the enamel pot tightly and passed it over, looking eagerly, "Brother Yan, drink it, it's delicious!" The stewed chicken in the ban ti she prepared for Teacher Ding and Brother Yan was mostly soup. Eating meat at night was not as comfortable as drinking soup.

Lu Yan did not sit on the chair, but just got a paper shell and sat directly on the ground. Even though he was sitting on the ground and An An was sitting on the chair, the two of them were still looking at each other at eye level. He took the enamel pot but did not open it and drink directly. Instead, he put it aside, looking at An An steadily, and said softly, "An An?"

"Ah!" An An felt a little dull in her mind at this moment, maybe it was because of the wind, the alcohol rushed straight to her forehead again, and her whole head was a little dizzy. She didn't understand why Lu Yan suddenly called her so seriously. The slightly drunk An An did not hear the tension in Lu Yan's heart when he called An An.

He suddenly leaned forward, stretched out his big bony hands, tucked the loose hair that fell on An An's forehead behind her ears, revealing a pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars. There was doubt and confusion in those eyes, but no shyness.

Lu Yan couldn't help feeling a little frustrated. Is he so unattractive?

It doesn't seem to work in front of An An. Of course, he can't say that. An An was stunned by him before!

He sniffed and smelled a sweet smell of wine. Lu Yan frowned, "An An, have you been drinking?"

An An is very drunk now! Hearing Lu Yan ask her, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her mouth tightly, and her speech speed increased. She retorted, "No!" Drunk people don't like to hear others ask her if she has been drinking or if she is drunk.

As for An An, she not only did not drink, but also did not get drunk. Her mind was clear!