Xi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't learn?

He chuckled, secured the wheelchair, and scooped the man into his arms. Yuan Yan likes to sit on his lap, which will climb Xi Yan's neck, and he laughs when he hears him: "No, it doesn't matter, I will." ”

“？” Yuan Yan looked at him suspiciously, "Can it still be like this?" ”

He is too incompetent as a teacher.

Xi Yan nodded and answered softly.

"Okay then." Yuan Yan didn't bother anymore, she glanced at the retro wall clock on the wall, patted Xi Yan's shoulder, and said softly: "Xi Yan, it's not too early, we should go downstairs." ”

With that, she made a gesture to get up from Xi Yan's arms. However, Xi Yan's big hand clasped her waist and didn't let her leave.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Yan asked.

Xi Yan asked, "How long have we been in the house?" ”

I went back to the house at four o'clock in the afternoon, and now it's six o'clock in the evening. Yuan Yan said: "I stayed for two hours." ”

Xi Yan pondered for a moment or two, Yuan Yan saw that he was very strange, and asked, "Xi Yan?" What the hell is wrong with you? ”

"Nothing." Xi smiled lightly, and the palm of his hand went down her back to the back of her head, and gently clasped it.

*

Yuan Yan pushed Xi Yan downstairs, and Song Qingshi saw that the two had not come down yet, so he wanted to knock on their door. As a result, when she saw her baby daughter's little face flushed, and her pink lips were glowing with bright red, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Song Qingshi's eyes turned to Xi Yan again, and the son-in-law had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very good. As a person who has come over, how can she not know what the little couple is doing in the house.

Seeing Song Qingshi staring at him, Yuan Yan recalled the situation in the house just now, and his cheeks turned a little red. She secretly pinched Xi Yan's shoulders and muttered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "I blame you!" ”

Xi Yan heard the shyness in her words, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious. He grabbed Yuan Yan's little hand and put it in his palm, tilted his head slightly, and asked her softly, "Don't you like Yan Yan?" ”

“……”

Yuan Yan was blocked and couldn't speak for a while.

Don't like it?

No, she loves Xi Yan's kisses, which bring her new feelings every time.

Song Qingshi saw the interaction between the two of them. She smiled and quipped: "Don't get tired of the two of you, wait for dinner, and then go back to the house and make love slowly." ”

That's a bold statement. Yuan Yan called shyly: "Mom, don't say it." ”

"I'm married, why are I still like a little girl?"

Song Qingshi's eyes fell on Xi Yan's legs, and it still has to be verified where the little couple has gone.

Although he couldn't see it, Xi Yan could feel Song Qingshi's gaze. He clasped the handrail and calmly accepted his mother-in-law's scrutiny.

He knew what Song Qingshi was worried about, afraid that he would be crippled all his life and end up suffering Yuanyan, or she was worried that their relationship was not enough to withstand these long years.

And what Xi Yan has to do is to completely dispel the doubts and worries of Song Qingshi and Yuan Zhi during the time he lives in the Yuan family, as for what to do, he already has a plan.

Kissing Yuan Yan in the house just now was the first step, and the subtle interaction between them was the second step in his plan. He can't see, but that doesn't prevent him from judging a person by the tone and manner in which he listens to others.

Therefore, Song Qingshi's final reaction was the third step he expected.

It's all in his hands. He would tell Song Qingshi and Yuan Zhi in the fastest way that he and Yuan Yan were a natural pair, and no one could be an obstacle between them.