Chapter 98 You need to be well-fed to have the energy to listen to stories
Since no outsiders had ever stayed overnight at their home for so many years, An Ting specially brought out the best bedding.
Just as she was setting up, Anmi suddenly ran up and said, "Mom, stop tidying up. He said he's booked a hotel, not far from here."
“Oh, that works too.” An Ting straightened up.
After all, he's a man, so it's not convenient for him to live here.
The hotel had everything he needed, so he slept more comfortably.
She bent down to continue making the bed: "Then I'll make it up for you to sleep in. I was originally planning for him to sleep here while you slept with me tonight..."
Anmi: What?
So that's what Mom was thinking?
She thought...
It seems he's the only one who's enlightened.
Anmi: "Then you go ahead and lay out the bed, I'll go see him off."
"No!" An Ting called out to her.
"I'll go down with you."
He was, after all, her future son-in-law; she couldn't act too distant.
The two went downstairs together, and Yan Jinnian had already driven the car to the door.
"Auntie, I'll be going now. I'll come back tomorrow morning."
An Ting waved to him: "Thank you for your hard work this afternoon, Jin Nian. Go back and get some rest. I'll cook noodles for you tomorrow morning."
"good."
Yan Jinnian's gaze fell on the pretty little face beside him.
"I'm leaving?"
Anmi blinked her big eyes: "Okay, drive carefully."
"Um."
He smiled slightly, started the car, and drove away.
Anmi watched the taillights of the car gradually disappear into the night, her expression slowly turning dejected.
Sigh... I was all set to share my photo album with him...
I didn't realize I was overthinking things.
Almost caused a misunderstanding...
An Ting patted her little head: "Duo Duo, go upstairs and rest. We have to get up early tomorrow."
"Um."
…
After taking a shower and lying in bed, Anmi picked up her phone.
"Calling! Calling!"
The other party replied almost instantly.
Yan Jinnian: "I'm here."
Hehe... Anmi rolled over in bed.
What are you doing now? Are you sleeping?
Yan Jinnian: "Not yet, is the baby ready to sleep?"
Anmi unfolded the photo album on the pillow, took a picture, and sent it to him.
"I'm not asleep. I'm looking at my old high school photo album."
She pouted as she typed, "I was planning to watch it with you, but you went to sleep at a hotel instead, hmph!"
The subtle emotions in his voice were overflowing.
The other person typed for a while.
Yan Jinnian: "Want to watch it with me?"
What kind of question is this?
Of course!
Anmi typed on the keyboard:
"Yes, I have many interesting stories to share with you."
"My high school life was very colorful!"
After sending the message, she flipped through the photo album in her hand.
My three years of high school left me with many memories.
I remember once at a school fundraising event, she even served tea to a VIP from Beijing as a hostess.
However, she was timid at the time and kept her head down the whole time, almost dropping the cup on the person.
As I was thinking about it, I flipped to that photo.
It was a girl in her class who loved photography who took the photo for her.
Wearing a light blue dress, she was carrying a small tray as she walked across the red carpet at the event.
Back then, she still had baby fat on her face and looked very young, but she wore makeup that didn't suit her age...
At the time, she thought she was quite beautiful; now that she thinks about it, it should be considered a dark chapter in her life…
Anmi's gaze swept over a black leather shoe in the lower right corner of the photo.
I remember that it was these shoes that almost made her trip and drop the cup on the big boss.
Unexpectedly, I ended up taking a photo with it, which was quite a coincidence.
Ding—The phone gave a notification.
Anmi opened WeChat.
Yan Jinnian: "Since it's so interesting, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"
Yan Jinnian: "Come down and tell me slowly."
Yan Jinnian: "Picture"
She clicked on the picture.
The photo clearly shows the window where the light was still on.
?
Anmiteng jumped out of bed and pulled back the curtains.
Downstairs, the familiar Rolls-Royce was quietly parked on the side of the road.
He's back again?
Ignoring her surprise, Anmi quickly put on her shoes, grabbed the photo album, and secretly opened the door.
An Ting usually works a lot and falls asleep very quickly every day.
The lights in her room had been off for a while.
Anmi carefully closed the door and tiptoed downstairs.
There are two doors to the shop, and at night a roller shutter is installed, which makes a lot of noise when it's opened.
Fortunately, the back door is a regular security door, located next to the kitchen.
She carefully used her phone to light her way, walked to the kitchen, opened the back door, and then went around to the front via a side path.
Yan Jinnian was already standing by the car waiting for her.
Seeing her small, soft body running towards us in her pajamas, I couldn't wait to grab her and hold her in my arms.
"Why are you here?" Anmi's big eyes shone in the dim night.
Yan Jinnian pulled the person into his arms and kissed him a few times.
"You were going to tell me a story, so I came over."
“Em…” Anmi snuggled against him.
"But you need to sleep, running around like this will be tiring..."
"Heh..." He chuckled softly and pinched the tip of her ear.
"Seeing you makes me feel less tired."
“Ew~” Anmi pretended to be disgusted and pushed his hand away.
"Hey, did you sneak off to the gas station to fill up your tank?"
Yan Jinnian gently pinched her cheek: "Hmm, I just added it, it's still full."
"Get in the car."
The shops on both sides of the street were closed, and only the streetlights illuminated the road.
Anmi glanced upstairs with some concern.
"Why don't you park the car in the side street? I'm worried Mom might see it when she gets up; she recognizes your car..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yan Jinnian's eyes narrow slightly.
"What's the matter?"
Is there a problem?
Her concerns are not unfounded.
An Ting's bedroom window offers a partial view of the road, and given her habit of getting up at night, if she were to see her like that, she would definitely scold her.
Yan Jinnian curled his lips and leaned closer to her: "Baby, I've noticed that you've really... gone astray."
"you!"
Anmi said in a low voice, "You're the bad one!"
She turned and headed towards the path: "Stop dawdling, hurry up and drive over here!"
Yan Jinnian smiled indulgently behind her.
He moved the car into a side street next to the noodle shop, where there was just enough space for one car to park.
With the headlights off, the car blends into the night, and without careful observation, you might not even notice that a car is parked there.
The back door opened, and the two squeezed into one seat.
Just as Anmi was about to take out the photo album to show it, she was picked up and straddled on someone's lap.
The roof vents weren't on, so it was pitch black inside the car.
The item in his hand was snatched away and thrown onto the leather cushion beside him with a dull thud.
"Yan Jinnian..."
She called out nervously.
No one responded.
The hem of the pajamas was neatly rolled up.
Because she was sleeping at home, she was only wearing a tank top and underwear.
It's a thin layer, and it's easy for it to get rolled up along with your pajamas.
In the darkness, warm, shallow breaths gently brushed past.
Anmi trembled slightly, caught off guard.
Her slender white knuckles clenched tightly on the headrest of the back seat.
The rough fingertips move upwards along the waistline.
She heard a man's low, husky voice coming from his chest.
"Baby, eat your fill first, then you'll have the energy to listen to the story."
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