Netizen B: Cattle Criticism.

Netizen A: Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, Niu Pi succeeded.

Netizen: The people who eat melons are passing by, and they are looking forward to the next story.

Netizen C: Mr. Yan really didn't waste his face.

They were indifferent and waited to see the show.

Secretary Zhao, who was standing on the side, observed Mr. Yan's expression: "Yan... Mr. Yan, do you need to take down the hot search?"

"What do you say!!"

Secretary Zhao was suddenly frightened.

It's hard to see Mr. Yan angry, but you can imagine how serious the matter is this time.

Secretary Zhao turned around and left, just pushed the door open, and collided with Yan Muxi: "Miss Yan." ”

Yan Muxi nodded, and the two passed by.

"Dad..."

Mr. Yan pinched his eyebrows: "I asked Secretary Zhao to deal with the hot search." ”

Yan Muxi frowned tightly: "Dad, the hot search has been withdrawn, but public opinion will never stop." ”

......

"Mom, what's going to eat tonight?" Yang Xing walked over and hugged Yang Fen from behind.

"Why are you so clingy today?"

Yang Xing smiled: "Happy." ”

Yang Fen laughed: "Share it with your mother." ”

Yang Xing stood up straight, his hands around his chest, and the corners of his mouth hooked a satisfied arc: "My news has been exposed, Yan Zhengcheng has good fruits to eat!"

Yang Fen's hand washed the vegetables, and she turned to face Yang Xing: "What did you say!"

Yang Xing leaned back against the refrigerator, hatred flashed in his eyes: "I will let him have nothing, including his dear daughter!"

Yang Fen shook her head, with an incredulous expression: "She's your father!"

"Enough!" Yang Xing yelled: "He didn't treat me as his daughter, why should I treat him as a father!"

One sentence made Yang Fen speechless.

"Knock... Knock... Knock!" there was a noise at the door.

Yang Xing walked out and opened the door: "Uncle." ”

"Huh!" the man changed into cotton shoes and walked in: "Why are you unhappy and quarrel with your mother again?"

Yang Xing snorted coldly: "My mother still has a nostalgia for the man who doesn't love her. ”

Yang Fen then walked out: "Zhiming, you did this. ”

He snorted.

"Why don't you listen to me? ”

"Sister!" the man frowned and roared, "This is what he owes you, he should pay it back, this time I will snatch what belongs to you and the stars!"

......

Yan Muxi was in a state of disgrace all afternoon.

At first glance, this matter was deliberately revealed to the outside world.

Yan Muxi walked around the house with a glass of water, thinking carefully.

Yang Xing?

Yan Muxi put his left hand on his chin and frowned slightly.

With her single-handedness, unlikely.

"Bang!"

"Meng Meng..."Xu Yiyan walked in.

Yan Muxi retracted her thoughts and ran over: "Baby, you're back." ”

Xu Yiyan put his backpack on the sofa, and he opened his arms: "Come and hug." ”

Yan Muxi threw himself into his arms: "Is it approved from above?"

Xu Yiyan was dumbfounded.

Yan Muxi nodded: "Are you hungry?" I'll get you something to eat." ”

Xu Yiyan kissed her forehead: "Then I'll go take a bath first." ”

*

Xu Yiyan turned on the bath bomb, the heating came to his face, he grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, raised his arms, and took off his clothes.

The man's lean waist is exposed, the back is broad and fair, and the muscle lines of the upper arms are clear and smooth...

Xu Yiyan glanced at the white towel on the hook.

That's Yan Muxi's.

Xu Yiyan sighed, put on his clothes and walked out.

At this moment, Yan Muxi was giving Xu Yiyan in the kitchen.

The pot was boiling with water, making a "hiss" sound.

Yan Muxi stood in front of the pot, her eyes staring ahead, looking absent-minded.

Even when Xu Yiyan came in, she didn't notice it.

"What do you want?" his voice was always gentle, he stood behind her, tilted his head slightly, propped his hands on the table, and wrapped Yan Muxi in his arms.

Yan Muxi came back to his senses at this time: "You washed it so quickly?"

Xu Yiyan kissed her earlobe: "I forgot to take the towel." ”

Yan Muxi sighed, avoiding Xu Yiyan's question: "Then you take it, go wash it." ”

Xu Yiyan lifted her chin and drove Yan Muxi to turn her head, and he kissed her on the lips fiercely: "Is there a matter at home?"

Yan Muxi faced him, her hands hooked the back of Xu Yiyan's neck, and she looked at Xu Yiyan's deep eyes: "You look good." ”

Xu Yiyan turned off the stove, and then he lifted Yan Muxi's armpit and hugged her on the table.

The man's kiss came towards her overwhelmingly, and for a long time, Yan Muxi snorted uncontrollably.

This is nothing to ignit.

Xu Yiyan's hand... Teasing her... The hem of the clothes, slowly exploring upwards...

His hands were cold, Yan Muxi's body was hot, her whole body suddenly stiffened, and even her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Hand... When I got somewhere, I pinched it very lightly.

Yan Muxi sent out a small ambiguous sound directly from his throat this time... Noise.

The corners of Xu Yiyan's mouth hooked a wicked smile, and he let go of her lips: "Huh?" boldly and bluntly invited her.

Yan Muxi was fascinated by his kiss, she blinked: "Doctor Xu, you are bad!"

The next moment, Xu Yiyan's arm passed through Yan Muxi's knee and picked her up: "Let's wash it later." ”