Chapter 113 Meeting of Both Parents
She wiped her hands clean and went out to greet him: "My sweet baby!"
Before Anmi could hug her, she was pulled back by her: "Who are those people outside? Why do they all say that Jin Nian called them over? Is he going to conduct some kind of exercise here?"
"Well…"
When Anmi entered, she saw the security personnel. They were a neat, orderly small squad, which looked rather intimidating.
But she couldn't say it was to prevent Chen Mengxin from falling into a deep sleep.
So he opened his mouth and started spouting nonsense: "Aren't there a lot of people taking revenge on society lately? I heard they specifically target restaurants. He wasn't comfortable with that, so he hired these people to protect you."
After listening, An Ting nodded with some skepticism: "That doesn't need to be so exaggerated! People who don't know better might think something bad has happened in our store! And with so many rows of people standing at the door, customers won't dare to come in..."
Anmi thought what she said made sense.
Now that she's back, my worries have lessened a bit.
"Yan Jinnian, why don't you let them go back first?"
Security personnel are different from professional bodyguards. Having so many people standing here so ostentatiously could very well backfire.
"Okay." The man went out to make the arrangements.
An Ting pulled her daughter's hand and sat down: "Weren't you supposed to be back tomorrow? How come you're here so suddenly?"
"I miss you~" Anmi leaned on her shoulder and acted coquettishly.
She had already told An Ting about getting the marriage certificate on the way.
An Ting originally wanted to say a few words to her, but when she heard that Yan Bingli wanted to come and discuss the wedding date with her in person, she immediately had no objections.
"Have you eaten? If not, Mom will cook for you."
Anmi really didn't eat; she was too busy catching the high-speed train at noon.
"I want to eat mushroom and egg noodles!"
"Okay, what about Jin Nian?"
"Same as me!"
"Okay, Mom will go do it now."
After the meal, the bodyguard team that Yan Jinnian had hired arrived.
Disguised as customers, they dispersed throughout the noodle shop.
Jack had explained the situation to them beforehand, so they all knew who the key person to protect was.
An afternoon passed peacefully in the shop.
Anmi's tense mood finally relaxed.
Actually, if you think about it carefully, Shen Mengxin only threatened her with the noodle shop at first, and didn't mention An Ting... Hopefully, she was just making a mountain out of a molehill.
That evening, Yan Jinnian was worried about them and did not stay at a hotel.
Although there are bodyguards on duty in the alley downstairs, having more people means more protection.
An Ting tidied up An Mi's room for him to sleep in.
Anmi thought it was the same arrangement as last time, so after taking a shower, she went to Anting's room to lie down, only to be kicked out by her.
"You're a married woman now, why are you still sleeping with your mother? Go back home!"
The door closed, and Anmi stood in the hallway, looking completely bewildered, clutching her pillow.
What happened, Mom?
Am I no longer your favorite little darling?
They actually kicked me out?
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Hmph, if that's how you want to be, then I'll just have to go find my dear husband, hee hee!
Yan Jinnian was leaning against the headboard after taking a shower, looking at the meeting minutes.
The door to the small bedroom was suddenly opened from the outside.
"I'm back!"
The little one, dressed in pajamas, jumped onto the bed with a pillow in his arms and sat down abruptly on his lap.
Are you going to be busy for a long time?
"Hmm, another hour." Yan Jinnian sat up.
He left halfway through the morning meeting, but the remaining content was very important and he had to finish it.
"Are you sleepy?" He glanced at the fair, delicate face in front of him.
"Then you go to sleep first, I'll go downstairs."
Anmi stopped him: "No need, you can just watch here, I'm not sleepy."
She lay down beside the man, slipping her hand inside his shirt to touch his abs: "My dear husband, you've had a tough day, coming home with me before you even finished your work..."
Before he could finish speaking, a shadow fell over his head.
Yan Jinnian put the computer aside, lay down, and hugged the softness beside him.
Anmi was stunned for a moment: "You don't..."
"Shh..." He pressed down on her small hand that was trying to pull away, and lowered his voice: "Wife, keep touching."
Anmi blushed and whispered, "Aren't you working?"
Yan Jinnian kissed her, his hand reaching behind his back to unbutton her clothes: "Rest for a while before working again, and balance work and rest."
Anmi thought he just wanted a kiss, but she didn't expect him to want this.
Her room was separated from Anting's by only a corridor. The old house had poor soundproofing, and her small bed was made of wooden planks...
"No...they'll hear us!"
She pushed the man away forcefully and tore off her pajamas.
But the next second, she was lifted off the bed.
Anmi's room had a bay window design, and Yan Jinnian carried her to sit on the soft cushions on the bay window.
"It's sturdy here, so there won't be any noise."
"You!" Anmi was truly impressed by his efficiency in solving the problem.
As Yan Jinnian kissed her, he whispered in her ear, "Wife, just think of it as me having to work overtime in the middle of the night..."
"..."
This is something I really can't refuse.
After all, he was working overtime because of himself.
“Then you’re not allowed to stand up!” Anmi whispered, trying to reason with him.
"good."
"And no ** is allowed either."
"good."
The man readily agreed, so Anmi had no choice but to half-heartedly put her arm around his shoulder.
Perhaps because An Ting was next door, he was very gentle throughout the day.
Several times Anmi thought he was going to disobey her, but he always managed to control himself.
The process is more than halfway complete.
Yan Jinnian said with a smug look, "Wife, wasn't I good today?"
The ceiling in Anmi's eyes was almost blurry.
She bit her lip: "Mmm...good girl..."
Focusing too much on sound makes the time seem longer.
She was like a fish that could never drink water.
I was almost about to lose my temper.
Fortunately, I managed to submit the paper in the end.
There was only one restroom on the second floor. Since it was still early when they finished, Anmi was afraid of being seen, so she refused to go with him to clean up.
Yan Jinnian had no choice but to wait until she finished washing before going.
The two lay comfortably in bed.
The man continued with his work.
Anmi refused to touch his abs again this time.
She obediently hugged her little bunny doll and drifted off to sleep.
The night passed peacefully.
The following morning at nine o'clock, three discreet black cars parked in front of the noodle shop.
An Ting got up early in the morning and tidied up the store again. She also gave the employees the day off and announced that the store would be closed today.
Anmi also got up early, put on light makeup, and changed into a new outfit.
The car door opened, and Yan Bingli and Mo Qi got out of the car hand in hand.
"Mother-in-law!"
An Ting was initially nervous, but when she heard Yan Bingli call her that, she instantly calmed down.
She had seen many news reports about Yan Bingli donating money to impoverished mountainous areas and deeply respected him.
"Mr. Yan, you are so young!" she exclaimed sincerely.
Although she and Yan Bingli were from the same generation, he looked much younger than her.
"Thank you." Yan Bingli took the arm of the beautiful woman beside him. "This is my wife."
"Hello Mrs. An, I am Mo Qi."
Last night, Anmi took some time to "educate" Anting about Moqi, so she remained calm.
"Hello! Welcome! Please come in."
The group went into the noodle shop together.
An Mi and Yan Jinnian were at the very back. Before they even stepped through the door, they heard a sharp voice behind them.
"etc!"
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