Pamper your waist

Chapter 127 Chapter 127 Don’t leave me

He had just taken a shower, and the lemon scent of soap came from him. It was clear and light, a scent that was very suitable for hot summer days.

He was holding a new towel in his hand, rubbing his hair randomly, with drops of water falling from time to time.

Wearing slippers on his feet, he was kicking and tapping, leisurely and contented, without any consciousness of being a guest, as if this place was really his home.

Seeing that she hadn't returned to the room yet, and regardless of whether she agreed or not, he sat down directly next to her.

"It's so hot. I just checked. It seems like there's no air conditioning in the house, right?"

"On such a hot day, grandma and daughter are prone to heatstroke. I will go to the city tomorrow and find someone to pretend to be there."

An Yan immediately stopped her.

"Don't... Grandma is a very old-school person. She is not used to using these. Even if you buy it, she will not be willing to open it."

"And it won't be long before it gets cold."

"Don't worry, leave it to me to convince grandma."

As he spoke, he held her hand very naturally.

"I will buy it tomorrow. The old man is getting old, and the big temperature difference between seasons is not good for the health."

"And I feel sorry for you and the children. You can be more comfortable with air conditioning."

"When I hugged my daughter just now, I saw a lot of prickly heat on her back. If you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you."

An Yan looked at the little guy who was sitting in the stroller nearby, playing seriously, and pulled her hand back from his palm.

"You just keep talking and don't do anything. The child is still here... It's not good for you to do this..."

"Oh? What do you mean...as long as you don't do it in front of the child?"

He deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.

"Grandma let me sleep next to you. It seems she is quite satisfied with me."

"In that case, when the child falls asleep, do you want to come over to me?"

An Yan had gradually become accustomed to his impropriety and was too lazy to argue with him, so she responded by giving him a blank look.

Nannan took a nap for a longer time than usual this afternoon. She was obviously not sleepy now and was full of energy. She wanted to play outside and refused to go back to the room no matter what.

Midsummer nights are hot after all. Although it is indeed much cooler than during the day, the temperature is actually still very high.

Mosquitoes are plentiful and poisonous at this time of year, and if you are bitten, you will immediately get a big bite.

Nannan is weak and prone to allergies since she was a child. If she is bitten, it will most likely swell.

An Yan had no choice but to keep fanning beside the little one to help her cool down and drive away mosquitoes.

This old-fashioned cattail leaf fan was very heavy. After a while, Anyan felt her whole arm was sore.

The thing she was shaking the fan gradually slowed down, just when she felt that she couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to change her hand.

The fan in her hand was suddenly pulled out.

An Yan turned around and looked over, only to see Sheng Yanchen already holding a fan and fanning her daughter in the same way as she had just done.

His frequency was faster than An Yan's, and the surrounding mosquitoes were instantly dispersed.

It seemed that the wind was stronger and cooler than before, and the little guy was so happy that he was babbling and waving his little hands.

The softest corner of An Yan's heart seemed to be touched, and a warm feeling spread.

She just watched silently, and suddenly she had a feeling of peace and tranquility.

After a long time, she spoke slowly, but this time her tone was much softer than before.

"Sheng Yanchen, you should go back early tomorrow. I am serious and I am not joking with you." "If you stay here, people will not only talk about us, but it will also do no good to your own reputation..."

"I don't care what others say, and I don't think there's anything wrong with being regarded as your man or your daughter's father."

Sheng Yanchen's eyes were as calm as water, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"Nanny will be my daughter from now on. Next time you come back here, you can tell me in advance and I will come back with you."

"This way, no one will gossip behind my back anymore."

His words made An Yan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense, Sheng Yanchen, you know very well that what you said is simply impossible to achieve..."

"You...can't always stay with me..."

"Once a lie starts, it often needs to be filled with more lies. And this kind of thing will be exposed sooner or later..."

"What if it's not a lie."

He suddenly came closer to her and looked at her with burning eyes. Their eyes touched, as if a thousand ripples were aroused.

"What if I am always by your side like this and will never leave as long as you need me?"

His words made An Yan's heart beat suddenly out of rhythm, and even the tips of her ears turned a faint red.

The next second, she looked away, lowered her eyes and whispered softly.

"It sounds like the truth...Who knows how many people you have said this to..."

Sheng Yanchen did not move, still looking at her intently, with unprecedented seriousness.

"What I said is true. If I told you that I only said this to you, would you believe it?"

An Yan didn't speak, she used silence instead of answering.

Do you believe it... Of course she doesn't believe it.

From before, she knew that this man was not a peaceful man.

When he was abroad, he was famous and had all kinds of scandals. He would be with this one today and that one tomorrow. There was never any definite conclusion. He was just a playboy playing in the world.

If she hadn't known about his academic achievements, it would have been really hard for her to connect that legendary genius with his irrelevant playboy persona.

But the facts are often surprising, and people often have more than one face.

Sheng Yanchen is a leader of the younger generation in the scientific research community, and his achievements are beyond the reach of many others.

However, since the accident and his eye injury, he gradually faded out of the scientific research community.

In his current condition, he is no longer able to conduct those precise experiments.

So from then on, he moved to the business world and devoted all his thoughts and energy to the company. It could almost be said that he said goodbye to the laboratory completely.

Speaking of which, this project to support An Yan was the first time he had been exposed to an experimental project after such a long time.

Just when Anyan was born, the people around her walked away at some point.

After a moment, he called her softly from behind.

"Give you."

An Yan turned around and saw that he had already taken out two popsicles from the refrigerator and was handing one to her.

An Yanmu took it blankly, watched him open the one in his hand, and ate it with relish.

There wouldn't be any high-end goods in a small place like this. Compared to the imported ingredients he was used to eating, ordinary popsicles that cost a dollar each were really not on the market.

(End of this chapter)