Everyone in the hall was stunned.
There was a hint of displeasure on Long Chi'an's silent and handsome face.
Yan Yingying quickly pulled her son over, patted him lightly on the butt, and laughed, "What are you talking about, kid?"
"I'm telling the truth. My uncle is hugging my aunt tightly." Yuan Lang covered his buttocks and said seriously, "It seems that he is afraid that my aunt will fall, or maybe he is afraid that my aunt will go out from the main hall and get cold in the wind."
Everyone then laughed out loud.
"He's just a little brat, but he knows a lot." The old Duke felt much better.
"Brother Lang has become more sensible." Old Madam Hong said with a smile, "Children don't lie."
"Mother, Lang Ge'er is definitely not lying." Hong Qingyi said with a smile, "This kid keeps pestering his uncle and aunt to give him a sister."
Yan Bojian interrupted: "He just wants my sister to give birth to a sister for him so that he can marry her."
Everyone laughed again when they heard this.
Yuan Lang puffed out his chest and said, "My aunt is pretty. If she gives birth to a sister for me, she will definitely be pretty. Who among the men in the world doesn't want to marry a beautiful bride?"
Just like Long Chi'an who was sitting next to him.
Long Chi'an remained silent.
He was not planning to come to the Yan family today.
But my parents had two requests, and my sister also said that the relationship between the Shi family and the Yan family meant that interaction was necessary. Most importantly, my parents wanted to bring Yangyang and Yan Bojian together.
He thought that since that was the case, he might as well give it a try.
I originally thought that married women would always return to their parents' home on the second day of the Chinese New Year. Today, Yan Funing probably wouldn't return to the Yan family.
So he came.
Although he thought so, he secretly hoped that she could come back to the Yan family so that he could see her.
But I didn't expect that even after seeing it, the situation would turn out like this.
It made him very embarrassed.
It's not right to walk, and it's not right to sit.
Hearing the laughter, Long Shuyun's smile froze for a moment, and he changed the subject: "Qingyi, let's discuss how to match Yangyang and Bojian's marriage."
Hong Qingyi nodded: "Okay."
Seeing that the question had turned to him, Yan Bojian hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that Chi An should feel what it's like to be around the other daughters of the Yan family?"
"Yes, yes, it's the eldest sister who is sitting with Prince Chi at the moment," Yan Ruwei said. "Then my fourth sister and I will leave for a while and come back in a quarter of an hour."
After saying that, she winked at Yan Dairou, and the two sisters left the main hall.
In the hall, everyone turned their eyes to Long Chi'an and Yan Yingying.
Yan Yingying whispered a few words in her son's ear, and after watching her son run away, she took the initiative to sit next to Long Chi'an.
If he didn't sit next to her, then she would sit next to him.
He smiled and said, "I am older than Chi An. Besides, I already have a husband and children." He turned to Long Chi An beside him and said, "Chi An, how do you feel?"
Although they met often in the past.
But it was also limited to the period before Long Chi'an left Beijing.
At that time, although she and he met, they couldn't play together, so they didn't spend much time together.
Long Chi'an coughed lightly and said frankly: "I still cough."
Although he was not out of control, it was nothing compared to Yan Funing being by his side.
Even if Yan Funing was a few rooms away from him, he could reduce his desire to cough.
At this moment, Yan Funing was carried back to her boudoir by Fu Ciyi.
"Can you finally let me go now?" she asked.
Fu Ciyi put her down, and the next moment, he kissed her on the mouth.
Before Yan Funing could even stand firm, her mouth was blocked by his sudden kiss.
“Hmm…”
The door was still open and he kissed her like that.
He didn't hold her waist or support her, but was very lustful and aggressive...
He kissed her so suddenly that she leaned back suddenly.
It wasn't that I fell, but my heart was pounding.
Fu Ciyi took another step towards her and said in a hoarse voice, "Hold my neck and close your eyes."
Yan Funing didn't know what was wrong, but she did as she was told. She wrapped her arms around his neck, slowly closed her eyes, and tilted her little face up.
Fu Ciyi pressed his thumb against her lips, pressed hard, and then kissed her again with his cold, thin lips.
Domineering and strong.
The kiss gets deeper and deeper.
Yan Funing couldn't bear it any longer, and she couldn't help but moaning: "Husband, we...we..."
"Be good."
Fu Ciyi held the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
It was as if he wanted to vent all the jealousy he had just felt.
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the yard. It sounded like the little boy Yuan Lang. Afraid that the little guy would see something he shouldn't see, Fu Ciyi restrained himself and let Yan Funing go.
Although he had let go of her lips, his hand was still on the back of her head.
Yan Funing slowly opened her eyes and asked him unsteadily, "My husband, are you jealous?"
"Yeah." Fu Ciyi nodded.
There was an unexpected pitiful tone in his voice.
Yuan Lang heard this and said, "My uncle is such a grown man, yet he still needs my aunt to coax him."
"That's not true." Upon hearing that, Yan Funing quickly came out of Fu Ciyi's arms and said to Yuan Lang, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense. My uncle-in-law is jealous and wants a hug. He wants my aunt-in-law to coax him." The little guy stuck out his tongue, "Lululu..."
After saying that, he ran away.
"Lang Ge'er is like this..."
Before Yan Funing could finish her words, Fu Ciyi immediately hugged her.
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