Soon the car drove slowly into the villa area.
After stopping at the entrance of the villa, Yan Xiangnuan got out of the car, while Jin Weimo parked the car safely, and then the couple walked into the house.
Aunt Song usually goes to bed early, but as long as Yan Xiangnuan and his wife come home late, Aunt Song will stay at home until they come home, then she will go back to rest.
"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Song."
Yan Xiangnuan said helplessly as he looked at Aunt Song who was waiting again.
"What's the hard work?
It's late at night, young lady, please go and have a rest."
Aunt Song felt that these were things that she should do.
How could she go and rest alone when there was no one at home.
"Then Aunt Song, please go back and rest quickly.
It's late today.
You don't have to rush to get up early tomorrow.
It'll be fine if you rest more."
Yan Xiangnuan has always believed that others will treat her well, and she will treat her well.
Aunt Song knows how to be a good person.
Yan Xiangnuan naturally knows how to do things.
"Okay."
Aunt Song agreed with a smile.
She knew that Yan Xiangnuan had good intentions, but she also knew that she couldn't really take the opportunity to rest more.
She still had to prepare the breakfast that should be prepared.
Yan Xiangnuan was pregnant now. pregnant.
After Aunt Song left the villa to rest, Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo also went upstairs to wash up.
This night, Yan Xiangnuan slept deeply.
In the morning, Jin Weimo still got up early to exercise as usual, while Yan Xiangnuan stayed in bed until very late.
After Jin Weimo went out to the army after breakfast, Yan Xiangnuan got up and went downstairs tiredly.
When Aunt Song saw Yan Xiangnuan getting up, she brought breakfast for Yan Xiangnuan to eat.
Yan Xiangnuan was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge.
When he was halfway through breakfast, the doorbell rang.
Aunt Song immediately went to open the door.
When she saw from the doorbell that the person standing at the door was Yan Zhefeng, she unexpectedly said to Yan Xiangnuan who was in the restaurant, and then opened the door: "Mr.
Yan."
"Yan Xiangnuan, please stay at home.
I'll look for her."
Yan Zhefeng's face looked a little pale, and his tone was not very good.
He asked and strode into the house aggressively. "" Aunt Song was slightly stunned, looking at Yan Zhefeng who walked into the house, but finally said nothing.
Although Aunt Song was surprised that Yan Zhefeng had such an attitude of settling accounts when he came home for the first time, but although they met very rarely, Aunt Song also understood that no matter how bad the relationship between Yan Xiangnuan and Yan Zhefeng was, they were still father and daughter, so Aunt Song didn't speak, she just stood in the kitchen and listened nervously.
If anything happened, she would immediately rush out to protect the young mistress and prepare tea.
After all, Yan Zhefeng is also an in-law.
When he comes to the house, he must prepare some tea and snacks to entertain him.
When Yan Xiangnuan heard Aunt Song say that the person coming was Yan Zhefeng, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
He saw that Yan Zhefeng looked a little decadent.
He usually kept himself tidy, but now he appeared with an unshaven beard and a strange walking pace.
When that face still saw her, its expression became even more gloomy, and she suddenly felt amused.
This is the Peach Blossom Slash that has already taken effect.
Of course, Yan Xiangnuan is very confident in what he is doing, so it is not surprising that he has achieved results.
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What is surprising is that Yan Zhefeng actually came to his door.
"Hey, you are such a rare visitor, Mr.
Yan, this is your first time here.
What do you do for me?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked Yan Zhefeng with a smile while drinking porridge, in a tone like asking an alienated guest.
This is Yan Zhefeng's first time visiting the Jin family villa.
To be honest, Yan Xiangnuan is quite surprised, but it seems to be expected. "" Yan Zhefeng clearly felt that he was being reasonable, but when he saw Yan Xiangnuan's mocking eyes, he was immediately stunned for a long time, and then he realized what he was doing and looked at Yan Xiangnuan: "Did you do this to me?"
What" "What can I do to you?"
Yan Xiangnuan shrugged speechlessly.
He did not stop drinking porridge, but looked at Yan Zhefeng leisurely with his beautiful and delicate face.
Yan Zhefeng didn't feel anything about her cutting off his peach blossoms.
At most, he would be surprised, wondering why those peach blossoms and him suddenly stopped calling at all.
The key is that he didn't seem to have any thoughts about any woman. , It's like suddenly becoming clear of desire overnight.
The key is that those female friends who had been getting along well with him in the past suddenly stopped contacting him.
They either went abroad or quit the entertainment industry.
In short, they just lined up to cut off the relationship with him and cut off contact with him.
I was really puzzled, and after thinking about it, I couldn’t figure out what was going on.
"Did you do some magic to me to ruin my luck?"
Yan Zhefeng asked coldly.
He had done some research and found out on the Internet that there were many reports about so-called masters of metaphysics who could cut off people's romantic relationships.
He didn't think about Yan Xiangnuan at first, but for Yan Baiyin's inadvertent reminder, he could find Yan Xiangnuan When Xiang Nuan asked, he had completely forgotten that his daughter Yan Xiangnuan was a master of metaphysics, and she was much better than the so-called masters of metaphysics on the Internet.
If Yan Xiangnuan wanted to cut off his love, it should be an easy thing, right?
"So what, so what?"
Yan Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows and asked, putting down the spoon he was holding.
The spoon clicked against the white porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.
Although the voice was not very loud, it inexplicably weakened Yan Zhefeng's momentum by half.
Regarding the matter of cutting off Yan Zhefeng's peach blossoms, Yan Xiangnuan did not intend to hide it.
It was something she did.
She would never deny that some things were boring to hide and it was more interesting to talk about them directly.
"Xiang Nuan, I am your biological father."
Yan Zhefeng looked at Yan Xiangnuan in confusion, and his tone became slightly more controlled: "I can't even imagine that my daughter would actually attack me.
This is simply unbelievable.
Imagine.”
Yan Zhefeng was shocked, but Yan Xiangnuan's ambiguous answer had fully demonstrated that Yan Xiangnuan had indeed cast a spell on his father as Yan Baiyin said.
I don't know why.
Yan Zhefeng felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this.
There might be some harm in that technique.
"I've told you before, I don't want to see your wonderful private life from time to time, and I don't want my child to be born while his grandpa makes headlines in the entertainment industry every day."
Yan Xiangnuan was straightforward and didn't intend to Argument: "After much thought, the only way to get rid of the peach blossom once and for all is to cut off the peach blossom.
Now it seems that the effect is remarkable."
Although she had cut off Yan Zhefeng's peach blossom without Yan Zhefeng's consent, Yan Xiangnuan was not afraid even if she said it, and spoke confidently.
"That's my private life.
How can you make decisions for me without my permission?"
Yan Zhefeng was very angry and looked at Yan Xiangnuan breathing heavily. aa2705221: