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Teacher Feng smiled happily: "Oh, how wonderful, we will soon become a family."

What the teacher said was as if Qi Yan would marry Shen Jianchu tomorrow, so Qi Yan was even more embarrassed.

But that day the teacher didn't send Qi Yan Shen Jianchu's WeChat. She said that Shen Jianchu would come home to eat at night, and you stayed too, and you asked her for it yourself.

Because of this sudden development, Qi Yan was anxious all afternoon, and spent a long time in the guest room planning with Huihui, thinking through all possible conversations with Shen Jianchu.

Shen Jianchu gave her what to say.

What would Shen Jianchu do if she rejected her.

After Shen Jianchu gave it, how should she show her happiness with restraint.

If Shen Jianchu refused, what should she do to continue asking.

After eating that day, Teacher Feng deliberately stayed in the kitchen, and Shen Jianchu was the only one in the living room. Teacher Feng urged Qi Yan to hurry over.

Qi Yan plucked up the courage to go, holding the phone in his hand.

The closer she got to Shen Jianchu, the more nervous she became, and her steps became heavier and heavier.

The TV was turned on in the living room, but the sound was so low that even Qi Yan's heartbeat could be drowned out.

Qi Yan walked over cautiously, sat down next to Shen Jianchu cautiously, and called her from a distance of one person.

"Shen Jianchu."

She called her name, but felt that it was not enough, so she added: "Sister."

Shen Jianchu didn't respond.

Qi Yan felt that her voice was too low, she coughed softly, and called again: "See sister Chu."

Only then did Shen Jianchu look back at her, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan: "I..."

"You wait."

Shen Jianchu interrupted her, tapped the phone, and Qi Yan saw that she had paused an audio.

Qi Yan glanced at the earphones hanging on Shen Jianchu's ears, and then realized something, and felt a little embarrassed for disturbing Shen Jianchu.

Shen Jianchu asked her again: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan was so nervous that his voice trembled, and he became hot: "Can I add your WeChat?"

For this question, Qi Yan and Huihui studied it in private for a long time, and finally they asked "Can I add your WeChat?", "Can you give me your WeChat?" "Let me add your WeChat, okay?" "Can I add your WeChat?" Among these few questions, they chose the one they thought was the most appropriate.

Qi Yan held his breath.

Shen Jianchu didn't express any extra expressions. After listening to her words, he directly turned on his phone, WeChat, and the QR code.

Qi Yan quickly picked up the phone, moving quickly, as if afraid that Shen Jianchu would regret it in the next second, and quickly scanned her QR code.

Qi Yan: "Okay."

Shen Jianchu lowered his head and clicked on the phone to pass her, and said, "Okay."

Qi Yan put away his mobile phone and stopped disturbing Shen Jianchu: "Thank you, I'm fine, you can be busy."

Shen Jianchu really continued to listen to the audio.

It was different from all the imagined situations, she didn't expect Shen Jianchu to be happy, and Qi Yan didn't expect Shen Jianchu to be busy with his own affairs.

As for the words in their plan, apart from the one about WeChat, Qi Yan didn't say a word.

But Qi Yan was still very happy.

After getting the WeChat, she immediately went back to the room, called Huihui the moment she closed the door, and picked up the little doll on the chair.

"How is it?" Huihui answered the phone and asked.

Qi Yan walked around the room with the doll in his arms, then fell down on the bed: "I got it!"

I'm so happy.

Chapter 11

On the way to Huihui's house, I stopped by to help Huihui bring the cat food from the express cabinet downstairs.

Huihui's house is a password door, and Qi Yan has already joined Huihui in the elevator, so when he got upstairs, he opened the door and went in.

It was a lazy spring afternoon. As soon as Qi Yan entered, she heard a yawn from Huihui. She put away the cat food and went to the living room.

Huihui had just finished taking a shower, and she was wearing pajamas and towels with her hair wrapped. Seeing Qi Yan coming, she yelled, paused the TV series on her hand, and patted the place around her.

Qi Yan faintly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, after she sat down, Huihui's first sentence was: "Have you stayed overnight?"

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing: "Why do you sound so serious when you say it?"

Huihui is very serious: "It's very serious, did you spend the night at Teacher Feng's house yesterday?"

Qi Yan nodded: "There is a stone statue exhibition in the morning, so Teacher Feng let me stay overnight."

Huihui pursed her lips and looked at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was so stared at, she knew what Huihui wanted to hear, so she had no choice but to tell her honestly: "Jian Chu is here, and she came to pick us up from the art museum she sent us to in the morning."

Huihui frowned, looking at Qi Yan angrily but not so angryly.

Qi Yan asked, "Do you still hate her?"

Huihui said, "I hate it."

Qi Yan persuaded: "Don't be annoying."

Huihui: "I'm going to hate it."

Qi Yan still insisted: "Don't hate it."

Huihui sighed.

Counting it, it has been a long time since Qi Yan mentioned Shen Jianchu in front of Huihui. The last time Qi Yan just moved away from her house and lived in Quxiangyuan by himself.

That day Huihui received a call from Qi Yan in the middle of the night, and heard Qi Yan crying over there, saying that she really wanted Shen Jianchu and wanted to see her.

Huihui drove to accompany her overnight, and went to see her psychiatrist with her the next day.