For several days in a row, An Yan did not go out and stayed at home to do work.

Xiaohua was transferred to another city to be the general manager because of her good sales performance, so the house was very quiet.

The doorbell of An Yan's house rang, forcing her to put down what she was doing and go downstairs to open the door. It turned out that Yan Qingqiu and Mei Die came.

Yan Qingqiu said: "Why didn't they open the door for such a long time? It's obvious that Xiaohua is not here, so it's not cheap."

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" An Yan asked.

Meidie picked up the things in her hand and said, "I brought you food. It's made by the chef from West City."

"What time is it now?" An Yan asked while looking at her watch. It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and she had forgotten the time again.

Yan Qingqiu had already walked in and asked, "What on earth are you busy with? You refused to go out for dinner with me."

"We have vegetables at home, just cook them a little." An Yan said.

"I think you need a nanny." Yan Qingqiu said to her. He didn't mean that Anyan couldn't clean the house, but if no one cooked for her on time, she would always forget to eat.

"No need, the house is clean." An Yan disagreed. Seeing Mei Die walk into the kitchen, she followed her in.

I saw her take out clean dishes and pour out all the food she had brought.

"It's so inconvenient to carry it back and forth for such a long distance, so I won't need it in the future." An Yan said.

Meidie opened the refrigerator, picked out some dishes, and then said, "I guessed that you must not have eaten, and I was afraid that my cooking skills would not suit your taste, so I specially asked the old man to make it."

"It's not a big deal. I can just eat a little bit." An Yan said as he was about to help Mei Die.

But Meidie asked her to leave, saying, "Go and have a rest. I'll be fine in a moment."

"Have you eaten?" An Yan asked.

"Of course not. Come and eat with you." Meidie replied with a smile, while closing the kitchen door to prevent the smoke from escaping.

An Yan went back to the living room and found that Yan Qingqiu was gone. She immediately ran upstairs and found that he was in the study.

Yan Qingqiu pointed at his laptop and phone and said, "You are actually writing a book. Are you going to become a writer?"

"I suddenly want to write down all my previous experiences, but I never thought about becoming a writer." An Yan said as she walked to the desk and closed her notebook. She then said to Yan Qingqiu, "You are really going too far. You can't just barge into my house."

"I am concerned about you." Yan Qingqiu frowned.

"Don't worry about anything." An Yan motioned for him to go out.

"Don't be in a hurry to write the book. Think of a way to pursue Li Rongsen first. You don't know how many women are surrounding him, and they are all very fierce and wild." Yan Qingqiu always kept an eye on Li Rongsen's every move and became anxious whenever a woman appeared.

An Yan went downstairs with him, saying, "I know, I know my limits."

"You two are neighbors, can't you visit each other more often?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"What's the reason for visiting?" An Yan asked him, and then said, "I'm not familiar with him, and he's obviously not interested in me."

"You go to be his secretary." Yan Qingqiu said seriously.

An Yan was stunned for a long time, and then asked him: "How is Meilin's situation going?"

"I have arranged everything. Her headache is coming soon." Yan Qingqiu told him, and then brought up the topic just now, saying, "He is still in need of a secretary."

"He said he was in need of a secretary. Are they recruiting for a similar position?" An Yan asked him back.

"Can't you recommend yourself?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"Don't make a fuss. I'll make the arrangements myself." An Yan said as she sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV. She then said to Yan Qingqiu, "Come on, sit down and watch TV. Don't think too much."

"I think you don't know how to pursue a man." After saying that, Yan Qingqiu threw out two books from her bag and threw them directly next to An Yan.

One is "The Ultimate Secret of Dating", and the other is "How to Make the Person You Like Like You Back"

"You are really boring." An Yan threw the two books back to him.

"Some of the content is very empty and a bit brainless, but there is some that can be learned. For example, you can cultivate common hobbies, you can cater to his preferences, pretend to be weak, and arouse his man's desire to protect him," Yan Qingqiu told her seriously.

"I don't want to listen." An Yan frowned.

"You can't be so noble. You need to lower your attitude, even if you have to pretend." Yan Qingqiu advised her kindly, and said, "Wait until you get him and then suppress him. The loss now is only temporary." Yan Qingqiu knew An Yan's character and knew that she would never humble herself for love.

An Yan looked at Yan Qingqiu carefully and said, "Go back to West City and help take care of things. Don't stay here and bother me. You keep bothering me every day like an old woman."

"I am speaking with all my heart!" Yan Qingqiu said.

At this time, seeing that Meidie had already brought out the food, she said, "It's time to eat."

"Okay, I want to try your cooking." An Yan said as she stood up and walked to the dining table, and Yan Qingqiu followed her.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Meidie’s cooking skills are also good, no worse than Xiaohua’s, and her cooking techniques seem to be showing off, making the food both beautiful and delicious.

An Yan added another half bowl of rice and said, "It's really good. I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking."

"It's really delicious. This is the first time I've eaten it." Yan Qingqiu also nodded and praised.

"I'll make snacks for you in a while. Some of the snacks are my specialties. I'll show them to you today." Meidie smiled happily.

An Yan said, "Okay, I'll take a break today and stop writing. I'll wait for your snacks to come out of the oven."

Meidie nodded and motioned for them to eat a little more.

The doorbell rang again. Yan Qingqiu got up to open the door and found that it was Rong Qian. She looked anxious and asked, "Is An Yan here?"

An Yan had heard that it was Rong Qian's voice, so she stood up and looked over, asking, "Are you looking for me?"

"An Yan, come with me quickly. My grandpa is in trouble. My mother just called me and said she fainted." Rong Qian just stood at the door. She hoped that An Yan would go with her soon.

An Yan quickly picked up her bag and followed Rong Qian, leaving Yan Qingqiu and Mei Die to look after the house.

Rong Qian drove the car and motioned for An Yan to sit in her car. She said, "My mom said she called you, but you didn't answer."

"I muted my phone, so I couldn't hear it. Sorry." An Yan said apologetically, "Do you know what happened to your grandfather?"

"I fainted because of my brother's anger." Rong Qian sighed.

This made An Yan a little confused, and she wondered what could have made the old man so angry that he fainted.

Rong Qian said to herself, "My brother has changed so much recently that I almost don't recognize him. I don't know what happened to him. He suddenly seems to not recognize you. Our whole family thinks he is sick."

"What disease is it?" An Yan asked.

"I specifically asked about Bai Shu. He is either mentally ill or has lost his memory." Rong Qian said seriously, and then glanced at An Yan and comforted her, "Don't worry, my brother will recover from this illness."

An Yan didn't say anything and let Rong Qian guess on her own.

Rong Qian said: "An Yan, you don't know, my brother loved you in the past, he couldn't live without you, he is like this because he was stimulated."

An Yan lowered her eyes and remained silent, unable to explain the real situation to Rong Qian.

The car soon arrived at the house where Mr. Li lived.