Chapter 71 "Sweet and delicious."
She covered her mouth and let out a silent scream.
Every year, she would cling to her and peer curiously at her.
Faced with the choice between stuffing it back in and fleeing, Anmi chose to flee with Niannian in her arms.
I slept on the sofa at night.
But when she woke up the next day, she found herself back in her bed in the room.
The blanket was covering him completely.
The air conditioner was on in the room.
I remember when I came back last night, the air conditioning wasn't on...
Anmi got up, changed her clothes, and washed up.
When I came out of the living room, Yan Jinnian was sitting on the sofa.
"woke up?"
His expression remained completely normal.
There seemed to be no doubt about her sudden appearance.
“I made breakfast, it’s on the table,” he said.
Anmi's mind was filled with the scene from last night, and she couldn't sit down to eat properly at all.
"No...no, I'm running out of time, so I won't eat. Bye-bye!"
She nervously grabbed her small handbag, preparing to rush towards the door.
The man on the sofa glanced at her.
"It's only eight o'clock now, there's still time."
Yan Jinnian closed his notebook and walked towards her.
Anmi's gaze involuntarily fell on his waistband.
Plump...
Little strawberry…
Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!
Her brain is about to break!
"No need! I'm not hungry!"
The door opened with a whoosh and then closed with a whoosh.
Anmi didn't even glance at the little ones before rushing out the door.
Her cheeks were still burning even after she got to the company.
After not seeing her for two days, all the girls around her came to ask what was wrong with her.
Zhao Meng looked worried: "I thought you were sick. I wanted to ask but I was afraid of disturbing your rest."
Anmi explained, "Something came up at home, so I went back for a bit."
Zhao Meng agreed, saying, "I haven't had any appetite for afternoon tea these past two days since you were gone..."
"Oh, right!" she suddenly exclaimed, her eyes widening. "You know what? I ran into that handsome guy in the elevator again on Monday!"
"The elevator guy?"
"Oh my, that's the really handsome guy we met in the elevator the other day!"
Anmi then realized that she was referring to Yan Jinnian.
Why is he at the Yan family again? Does he have work to do?
He's been quite busy these past few days.
He's so busy, yet he still has to help take care of Mimi; it's such a hassle for him…
But Mimi is also his child, so he should do it!
Anmi quickly established its own consistency.
“Wow, congratulations!” she said.
Zhao Meng was somewhat disappointed by her overly indifferent reaction.
"Well, I thought you'd be quite interested."
“Me?” Anmi was somewhat surprised.
"Yes."
Zhao Meng said, "The way you looked at him in the lobby of the Qingji Island Hotel that day made me think you liked him."
?
Is it that obvious?
Anmi silently turned her face back.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Meng's next statement was even more surprising.
"So I immediately wanted to rush up and ask you for your WeChat!"
Anmi: !!!
She smiled slightly: "But I'm a bit of a coward, so I didn't dare to go."
Anmi gave a thumbs up: "Good job being a coward, keep it up."
…
I was away on Monday and Tuesday, and a lot of work piled up.
Anmi worked overtime at the company until 7 p.m. before going home.
As soon as you enter, you can smell the delicious aroma of food.
Every year he would jump down from the cabinet and rush into her arms.
While holding it, Anmi went to catch Mimi, whose short legs were flapping and flying but still stuck in place.
Honey~ Do you miss me~
Meow~ Meow~ Meow~
Mimi has a small but loud voice; her calls echoed throughout the living room.
Anmi was teasing her when the kitchen sliding door suddenly opened to the side.
My eyelid twitched suddenly.
Looking up, I saw a tall man carrying dishes out of the kitchen, wearing a small apron that barely covered his body.
"You're back? Wash your hands and eat."
Yan Jinnian put down the plate, and the light from the small restaurant shone on his taut muscles, making him incredibly alluring.
Anmi couldn't help but recall the scene from last night.
Feeling guilty, she put Niannian down and went to the island counter to wash her hands.
While I was washing, a warm, fleshy wall pressed against me from behind.
Yan Jinnian held her in his arms and slowly washed his hands with the running water.
Anmi stood in front of him, pinned to the center of the island platform, unable to move.
"you…"
The area where her buttocks were pressed against became sensitive, and Anmi wanted to move away.
But the man grabbed her hand without saying a word: "Wash it carefully."
A large hand envelops a small hand, rubbing it under the flowing water.
The posture was ambiguous.
Every year, I would jump onto the island platform and stare at the fingers intertwined between the water jets.
Anmi felt embarrassed and tried to escape after only a few washes.
"I...I'm done washing."
"Not yet." The man seemed to be deliberately going against her, his fingers tightly intertwined with hers.
Anmi's ears turned red, which was quite embarrassing.
"It's all washed, it's all washed..." she protested softly.
Yan Jinnian then turned off the tap and slowly pulled out a tissue from the side to wipe her water.
He wiped each finger very carefully.
Although it was a serious action, An Mileng could still detect a hint of lust in it.
She felt that her mind might have been warped by fear.
The living room was quiet. Yan Jinnian waited until the last drop of water was wiped away before letting go of her.
Anmi sat down at the dining table, where there were still five dishes and a soup.
The dish placed right in the middle immediately caught her eye.
It's cola chicken wings.
Yan Jinnian put a chicken wing into her bowl.
"Try it, it's my first time making it."
Anmi didn't expect that he would remember this.
Moreover, he was busy with work every day, yet he still managed to cook five dishes and a soup for her after get off work.
It's quite touching to think about...
She picked up a chicken wing and took a bite.
The tip of my tongue touched the sweet broth.
The skin of the chicken wings is very tender.
"How is it?" Yan Jinnian's expression revealed a hint of nervousness.
Anmi chewed a few times and swallowed the meat.
"It's sweet and delicious."
She wasn't lying; it really was delicious.
It even tastes very similar to what Anting makes.
“It tastes like Mom’s,” Anmi said honestly.
Yan Jinnian smiled and said, "If it tastes good, then it's good."
His expression relaxed.
"You can get cola chicken wings here now too."
Anmi's hand holding the chopsticks moved slightly at those words.
It felt like a soft spot in my heart had been stepped on by a kitten.
She wanted to say thank you, but remembering what the man had said earlier, she held back.
"Okay." She gave a bright smile.
After that, this place felt like home.
…
Dinner was very enjoyable.
Neither of them mentioned what happened last night.
After finishing her meal, Anmi went back to her room to take a shower.
Open the wardrobe, and in the compartment for personal clothing, a sheer strawberry-shaped blanket is neatly folded and placed on top.
Her cheeks twitched instantly.
The words Yan Jinnian said that day inexplicably flashed through my mind.
“But I am a normal man, and I have physical needs.”
She remembered reading in a novel that it was very difficult for a boy to endure that.
Was Yan Jinnian also one of them?
I think so, otherwise he wouldn't...
Anmi covered her face shyly.
Ugh! Why am I suddenly thinking about this?
At the same time, all the things the man had done for her began to surface in her mind.
Memories flashed by like a revolving lantern.
Warm and happy.
She clutched her pajamas, her thoughts swaying like a reed in the wind.
She had decided to take him back to see An Ting.
She also planned to take him to meet Tang Cai and Wanqiu.
She herself had agreed to date him.
He also said that he could get married anytime.
...
Moreover, she wasn't some feudal Qing Dynasty person.
The grass swayed back and forth, eventually settling in one direction.
Anmi slowly loosened her tightly clenched fist.
She stood up and walked towards the bathroom as if she had made up her mind.
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