An Yan stayed here all for the sake of Wen Jiaer's condition. She didn't want all her hard work during this period to go to waste and be ruined by Wen Jiayu.

Besides, Wen Jiaer's condition cannot be delayed, and the most important thing is to recover as soon as possible. Therefore, I don't want to think too much and just focus on curing the disease.

When Bai Shichen heard that An Yan was going to stay, he hurried to the supermarket to buy some things.

Li Rongsen signaled him not to rush and said, "I'll go buy it. You don't know what An Yan wants."

"Then let's go together." Bai Shichen said.

"You don't have to go. Just clean up a room for me and I'll move in." Li Rongsen said.

Wen Jiayu, who heard this, was unhappy. She said, "Why do you want to live here? You are not a doctor and you can't treat illnesses."

"Someone has to help An Yan."

"Do you have the time to help? I may not be free. The company is so busy, so you won't take care of it?" Wen Jiayu asked him.

"It's okay, I've arranged everything, just let Nissen take care of it for a few days."

"A few days are not enough. It will take at least one or two months." Wen Jiayu simply didn't want Li Rongsen to stay. She felt that he was too much of a troublemaker and was afraid that he would destroy the emotional interaction between her brother and An Yan.

But Li Rongsen was determined, and not only did he want to live there himself, he also wanted Yan Qingqiu to stay there as well.

Yan Qingqiu had just finished taking a shower and walked into the living room. Just as he was about to turn on the TV, he received a call from Li Rongsen.

Li Rongsen said, "Pack a few of my spare clothes and some of your daily necessities, and come and stay with Bai Shichen for two days."

"What are you doing?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"An Yan is going to live here, she needs two helpers." Li Rongsen said generously.

Yan Qingqiu frowned and said, "Why, she still wants to live there to accompany Wen Jiaer?"

"That's what I mean." Li Rongsen nodded.

"Hey, what kind of man is worthy of her efforts? It seems that she wants to take in a second city slave."

"If you don't want to come, just forget it. Stop talking nonsense." Li Rongsen hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He was really angry, so he couldn't control his temper and got angry at Yan Qingqiu. What a second city slave! It was simply ridiculous.

Yan Qingqiu was not annoyed. After packing up the two people's things, he went to Bai Shichen. He wondered why Li Rongsen was so angry. It seemed that he really wanted to monopolize the position of city slaves.

His thoughts are becoming more and more obvious.

The sky gradually darkened and a light drizzle began to fall.

An Yan was still in Wen Jiaer's room, squatting beside the medicine stove and fanning herself.

Wen Jiaer would cough whenever it rained, and his throat would burn like fire, as if it was festering, or bleeding, with a fishy smell. He wanted to talk to An Yan, but he couldn't make a sound, so he just stared at her back.

Her back silhouette is so petite, and it makes people feel loving and sympathetic just by looking at her.

Li Rongsen walked into the house with a lot of medicinal herbs and said to An Yan, "We'll have dinner when Yan Qingqiu comes over."

"Why are you calling him? This place can't accommodate so many people. Bai Shichen will be too busy." An Yan said. She thought there was no need for Li Rongsen to stay.

Li Rongsen was afraid that his feelings would be too obvious, so he only said, "I am concerned about Jia Er. From what you said, his health is not very good, and you really need help."

"I can handle it alone." An Yan replied.

But Li Rongsen was worried, and he did have to take care of the company, so it was impossible for him to keep an eye on them 24 hours a day, so he had to ask Yan Qingqiu to come and keep an eye on them. It was not because he was afraid that Wen Jiaer was not a gentleman, but because he was afraid that Wen Jiayu had bad intentions.

Wen Jiayu walked in with dessert and said to An Yan, "An Yan, come and have something to eat. You can't stay with my brother without eating."

"We'll have dinner when Yan Qingqiu comes." An Yan told her.

Wen Jiayu frowned and said very impolitely: "We don't need so many people to help here. I will stay and help. Brother Rongsen just needs to take care of the company's affairs."

"No delay to either." Li Rongsen replied.

Wen Jiayu simply ignored him and said to An Yan: "An Yan, come out, I'll show you something."

An Yan walked out with her and found that the big balloon they saw during the day had flown here. She heard Wen Jiayu say, "This was arranged by my brother. He really meant what he said."

"This..." An Yan was speechless for a moment.

Li Rongsen sneered: "It may not be arranged by Wen Jiaer, it was you who arranged it."

"My brother arranged it. He is very serious about pursuing Anyan." Wen Jiayu said seriously, and then said, "We originally ordered fireworks for today, but it's raining, so we probably won't be able to set them off."

"What kind of fireworks did you order?" Li Rongsen asked.

"It's the latest high-tech, and it's very convenient. You don't need any tools. Just throw it into the sky." Wen Jiayu said proudly.

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"You can throw it into the sky now, it will still fit." Li Rongsen raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that the thing must be something from him. Today he heard that a big customer ordered several boxes at once, which showed it was a big deal. It turned out that it was ordered by Wen Jiayu.

Wen Jiayu frowned, thinking it would be a good idea to try, and hurriedly went to his room to take out a few fireworks and threw them into the sky. In an instant, fireworks appeared in all directions, lighting up the entire night sky and even the yard.

Wen Jiaer also came out of the house to see, it was really beautiful.

"Oh, it really works." Wen Jiayu exclaimed.

An Yan frowned. When she saw Wen Jiaer coming out, she said to him, "It's windy outside. Go back to the house quickly."

"I want to see the fireworks, too." Wen Jiaer spoke in a hoarse voice, which was less painful now than before.

At this time, Yan Qingqiu came over, holding something in his hand. He walked closer to An Yan and said, "Hey, what day is it today? They are setting off fireworks. That's really great."

An Yan saw that Yan Qingqiu had a tie around his neck and took it off, wrapped it around Wen Jiaer's neck a few times, and said, "This will be better, but you can't stand outside for too long. Just watch for five minutes and then go back."

Wen Jiaer's eyes were full of sparkling tenderness. He seemed to have thrown all the people he was waiting for into oblivion. Now there was only An Yan.

An Yan quickly turned to the other side. She was very familiar with it. This was exactly the look in Jiaer's eyes in her memory, but she couldn't accept it now.

Li Rongsen was sad and had no intention of enjoying the fireworks.

Yan Qingqiu asked: "What's going on? I don't quite understand."

"What do you want to understand? It has nothing to do with you. These fireworks are my brother's confession of love to An Yan, and so is the balloon." Wen Jiayu explained proudly.

Yan Qingqiu looked towards Wen Jiaer and said, "Even though An Yan saved you, you don't need to give yourself to her."

Wen Jiaer is a smart man. He didn't feel that An Yan had any intention of accepting him, so he just said, "This is all my sister's joke. Don't take it seriously."

"Go back to the house." An Yan said to him again.

Wen Jiaer nodded and walked into the house.

Yan Qingqiu frowned, he looked at Wen Jiayu and said to her: "What does your brother's search for a woman have to do with you? Why are you wasting your energy chasing after her? If you have the ability, just let your brother do it himself."

"Once I have chosen a sister-in-law, I will help my brother to pursue her. What's the matter? It's none of your business." Wen Jiayu said to Yan Qingqiu with a smile, and then said, "An Yan didn't refuse, which means there is a chance." He repeated to Li Rongsen, "There is a chance." After saying that, he smiled and went back to his room.

Li Rongsen frowned, he was angry.