After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips.

After hesitating for a long time, I still squeezed out three words from my thin lips: "Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for trusting me and helping me out." Shen Zhiyi looked at Yan Chenfeng, with clear eyes without any impurities.

Yan Chenfeng's breathing was slightly stagnant.

He admitted that he still loves the woman in front of him deeply to this day.

Even if she lied to herself thousands of times.

At this moment, he still had a glimmer of fantasy, hoping that she would change her mind.

"Shen Zhiyi..." Yan Chenfeng's eyes were deep, and there was an indescribable forbearance hidden in his deep voice, "Are you serious about what you said to me in the hospital before?"

Hospital?

Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, realized that Yan Chenfeng was referring to the words she said when she expressed her loyalty, and quickly said: "Of course, every word I said is serious."

In order to prove what she said was true, she summoned up the courage to walk towards Yan Chenfeng, stretched out her slender and soft hands to wrap around his neck in the man's surprised eyes, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed his cheek.

Yan Chenfeng froze!

When I lowered my eyes, I saw Shen Zhiyi with a burning face and said: "From now on, I will try my best to be a good wife and mother."

"Shen Feng, give me another chance."

"This time, I will definitely satisfy you."

After saying that, the red-faced little woman let go of him, turned around and fled.

Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Yan Chenfeng was stunned for a moment, his fingertips lightly stroked the place where the kiss had been kissed, his heart was burning hot.

……

Back in the room, Yan Chenfeng still couldn't calm down.

He took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower to the maximum, the hot water slid down the angular face and graceful muscles, and smashed violently and eagerly on the tiles.

He has loved Shen Zhiyi for so many years. From the beginning, he was looking forward to going with her in both directions, but later he became disheartened, and he only hoped that she could stay by his side.

He survived those painful years bit by bit by relying on his greed and admiration for Shen Zhiyi.

But now, Shen Zhiyi changed her mind and turned around to walk towards him.

Yan Chenfeng suspected that he was dreaming.

And this dream was so beautiful that he wished he could indulge in it and never wake up again...

After taking a shower, the man wrapped in water mist walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, and at a glance he saw the home clothes neatly arranged by the bed.

In Yan's house, no one can enter or leave his room.

Except for Shen Zhiyi.

Yan Chenfeng's eyes sank, and he walked to the bedside, his knuckle fingers lightly touched the home clothes, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Just then, the butler knocked on the door.

"Sir, Mrs. Yan told you to go down for dinner."

"understood."

Yan Chenfeng collected his thoughts, changed into home clothes, and came to the living room on the first floor.

There are a variety of meals on the dining table in the living room, everyone has arrived, but Shen Zhiyi is the only one missing.

Just when Yan Chenfeng was about to ask, Shen Zhiyi came over wearing anti-scalding gloves and holding a bowl of steaming fish soup.

"Try the crucian carp tofu soup I made." Shen Zhiyi put the fish soup on the table, scooped up a bowl for everyone present with a spoon, and when it was Yan Chenfeng's turn, he whispered in his ear: "It's too late today. Less, not enough for me to show my talents, tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I will make it."

Yan Chenfeng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

Shen Zhiyi actually wanted to cook for him?

He knew that Shen Zhiyi was good at cooking, because she had cooked before, but those things were made for Fang Zhuo, and he was not blessed to enjoy them.

Yan Chenfeng originally thought that it would be impossible for him to eat the meals made by Shen Zhiyi in his life.

"Mommy, sit down!" Nuan Nuan helped Shen Zhiyi pull away the chair next to Yan Chenfeng, and led her to sit on it, "Daddy is an adult, and doesn't need Mommy to take care of him."

When Shen Zhiyi heard the words, he burst out laughing with a "poof".

She rubbed Nuan Nuan's furry head, and said, "Although Daddy is an adult, he is also tired and needs to be taken care of."

Yan Chenfeng almost choked when he heard the words, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"That's enough." Madam Yan interrupted Shen Zhiyi, "Speaking is better than singing, it's because my son is innocent, that's why you fooled him around."

"Mom." Yan Chenfeng frowned.

At the dinner table, everyone had different thoughts, only Yang Yang and Nuan Nuan were really eating seriously, and drank every drop of the soup that Shen Zhiyi served them.

"The soup made by Mommy is really delicious." Nuan Nuan burped her stomach, "The cake is delicious too."

Seeing the smiling faces of the two children, Shen Zhiyi was satisfied.

Just about to get up to clean up the dishes, Yan Chenfeng suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled up her sleeves.

On the white skin, the reddish-brown burn marks were mottled and ferocious, shocking.

Yan Chenfeng frowned, "How did you do it?"

After asking, I remembered that Shen Zhiyi rushed into the flames alone a few days ago, and it must have been injured at that time.

"It's just a small injury, just apply some medicine." Shen Zhiyi pulled down his sleeve, and smiled at Yan Chenfeng pretending not to care, "I'm going to wash the dishes..."

"The Yan family has servants, so you don't need to do it." Yan Chenfeng stopped Shen Zhiyi, held her wrist, "Follow me back to the room."

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback.

Before he realized what was going on, he was dragged away from the living room by Yan Chenfeng.

Looking at the back of Daddy and Mommy leaving, Nuan Nuan's eyes opened wide and round.

"Brother, what did Daddy take Mommy to do?"

"I don't know." Yang Yang shook his head, looking at the backs of the two leaving, he was inexplicably excited.

In the past, the relationship between Mummy and Daddy was in dire straits, and they looked like enemies.

But now, they all care about each other.

How good would it be if it could go on like this forever?

……

In the room, Yan Chenfeng dragged Shen Zhiyi to him and said, "Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Shen Zhiyi opened his eyes wide, and his ears were instantly stained with crimson, "Now, now?"

Realizing that Shen Zhiyi might have misunderstood, Yan Chenfeng frowned: "What are you thinking? I just want to check your injuries."

"Ah..." It turned out to be like this.

Shen Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Is she crazy to think that Yan Chenfeng asked her to take off her clothes for that kind of thing?

Thinking of this, she straightened her mind and said, "My injuries are those on my arms, you can see them all."

"What about other places?" Yan Chenfeng stared straight at her, obviously not believing what she said, "Take it off and let me see."

"This, really don't need..."

Seeing that Shen Zhiyi repeatedly evaded, Yan Chenfeng lost his patience and started to check it himself.

He first rolled up Shen Zhiyi's sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, he went to unbutton her chest.

The light blue silk pajamas were as thin as a cicada's wings, making the woman's delicate skin white and translucent, and even the burn marks became more dazzling.

Yan Chenfeng frowned imperceptibly, and continued to undo the second button and the third button.

On the day of the fire, he learned about Shen Zhiyi's injuries from Lao Zhao, and thought she was only slightly burned.

Now it seems that it is far more serious than imagined.

Seeing that Yan Chenfeng's well-articulated hands were approaching his chest.

Shen Zhiyi pressed it down suddenly, blushing and said: "It will be gone below..."

The soft voice hit the tympanic membrane, together with the nerve endings touched by the woman's slender hands, making Yan Chenfeng's breathing slightly stagnant.

He collected himself and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before you got hurt like this?"