After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Sheng Yan sneered, and said three words to him: "Pig brain!"

Kuang Lang was furious: "I asked you a good question, but you attacked me personally."

Sheng Yan was unmoved, and continued: "Use your pig's brain to think about it, don't be so stupid that I remind you of everything."

At this moment, Xia Qinghuan leaned out from behind the door, her tone unchanged.

"The meal is ready, are you going to continue chatting here, or go back to eat?"

Kuang Lang rushed home excitedly: "Eat! I want to eat a big bowl! The work in the field is really not done by humans, it is more tiring than I spend in the gym all day."

Sheng Yan didn't say anything, but followed behind him, walking home at a leisurely pace.

When passing by Sheng Yan, Xia Qinghuan lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze, and moved sideways to block Fu Yan who wanted to sneak in.

"Sorry, you are not welcome here."

Fu Yan: "Xia Qinghuan, do you have to be so amazing?"

Xia Qinghuan looked down at her from a high position: "It's still far behind you."

"In the morning you still said stubbornly that you would never come in, don't slap yourself in the face, keep it up."

Snapped!

After she finished speaking, she tightly closed the door and shut Fu Yan out, but she didn't go inside for a long time.

While eating, Xia Qinghuan was a little absent-minded, her eyes couldn't help but follow Sheng Yan's fingers.

Indeed, she hadn't seen Sheng Yan smoking for a long time, and she didn't notice it.

Mr. Xia suffered from lung cancer, so he couldn't smell the smell of smoke or other too dirty air.

So after Grandma Xia proposed to go back to the countryside, she couldn't refuse even though the two of them were inconvenient.

The fresh air in the countryside is indeed good for grandpa's illness.

If she hadn't come to the door by accident to see how Fu Yan was doing, she wouldn't have bumped into the scene where Sheng Yan stomped Fu Yanyan out.

But... Could it be that Sheng Yan noticed these problems from the very beginning, and kept it up to the point of forbidding everyone to smoke nearby?

When she was distracted, Sheng Yan's figure beside her pressed down and whispered in her ear with an ambiguous tone.

"What are you staring at my fingers? Missing them? Or... Missing it?"

Xia Qinghuan was suddenly interrupted, extremely ashamed and indignant, she stood up in a jerk, and all the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground, attracting the attention of everyone at the table.

Realizing that she was overreacting, Xia Qinghuan found an excuse to prevaricate and bent over to pick up the chopsticks.

But there was a big hand with sharp bones, one step faster than her, and picked up the chopsticks.

In the next second, this hand touched her calf, caressing her gently.

Xia Qinghuan sat down with her molars gritted, and said politely to Sheng Yan:

"Thank you, I'm going to wash the chopsticks."

With everyone watching, Sheng Yan handed the chopsticks to her, and she fled away.

Vegetable sink.

Xia Qinghuan had just washed her chopsticks when she received a call from Jiang Ran.

Her tone collapsed, with a bit of confusion after a hangover.

"Huanhuan, I'm dying. I have a headache. I drank too much last night."

Xia Qinghuan: "When I called you last night, you hadn't drunk yet, why did you drink too much today?"

Jiang Ran: "It's not Ruan Ruan. I had a drink last night. After taking her home, I ordered takeaway for a drink."

"I thought about drinking less with her. It's a good way to talk when I'm drunk, and I asked her why she was drunk, and it turned out like this..."

Xia Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Did you succeed in the routine last night?"

Jiang Ran sighed: "No, I lost my wife and lost my army."

Having said that, she recalled the news she overheard last night, and tentatively said:

"Let's not talk about Ruanruan, how about you? About Sheng Yan..."

Fu Yan was still outside the door, and now Xia Qinghuan's head grew dizzy when he heard the word Sheng Yan.

Interrupt Jiang Ran.

"Okay, don't talk about him, when I go back to find you, let's persuade Ruanruan together."

"If you have something to say openly, it's not an option to keep doing this."

Jiang Ran is as good as he is: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qinghuan turned her head and bumped into a solid wall of flesh.

Amidst Sheng Yan's low laughter, Xia Qinghuan covered her sore nose.

"Walking quietly, did you do it on purpose?"

"It's a good thing my nose is real, otherwise it would have been ruined by you."

Sheng Yan pinched her nose: "I saw that you were not in the right state while eating, is there a problem?"

Xia Qinghuan walked out with chopsticks in hand: "No."

Sheng Yan held her wrist: "You have."

Xia Qinghuan stopped and looked at him. A few seconds later, she spoke up.

"I said last night that it's fine to be a lover, but I'm not a mistress."

Sheng Yan: "Yes, I remember."

Xia Qinghuan: "Then what's the situation with Fu Yan?"

Worried about irritating Sheng Yan, she didn't mention Lin Duoer.

Sheng Yan slipped his fingers and took her hand: "A small accident will not affect you."

Xia Qinghuan frowned, and broke free from his hand: "I have one last question."

Sheng Yan seemed very patient: "Ask."

Xia Qinghuan's eyes were sharp: "Are you going to let go of suing Fu Yan?"

Sheng Yan said indifferently: "I said earlier, these are up to you to deal with."

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and with rare interest, she tiptoed and kissed the corner of Sheng Yan's lips like a dragonfly touching water.

"Okay, I believe you."

The noon sun shines directly into the house through the small window, and the little woman's fox eyes are shining brightly and extremely bright.

Sheng Yan's Adam's apple rolled, he wrapped his arms around Xia Qinghuan's waist, and pulled him closer.

"Not enough, I want more."

He leaned over and kissed the bright red.

In the sunlight, the trajectory of the floating dust is clearly visible, and a ray of golden light penetrates the bodies of the two tightly embracing each other, like a statue of the most beautiful god.

……

Due to Bai Chen's arrival, the already tight room was once again out of stock.

Sheng Yan offered: "Let Kuang Lang go out to live. I told Uncle Cai that he still has a vacant room for people to live in."

Kuang Lang couldn't help asking: "What about you?"

"Didn't you say that you are used to sleeping alone? This time you can get your wish," Sheng Yan said, meeting Bai Chen's gaze: "I squeezed with Dr. Bai and slept in the original room."

Kuang Lang: ...Don't think I'm easy to deceive!

With tears in his eyes, he bid farewell to Sheng Yan and the others, and moved in.

midnight.

Sheng Yan opened his eyes, and skillfully got out of bed in the dark.

Just as he opened the door, he heard another voice from inside the room.

"Where are you going?"

Sheng Yan didn't look back: "My business doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

In the darkness, Bai Chen looked at the figure at the door.

"The day you looked for Qing Huan in the middle of the night, I was on duty."

"I saw it all."