Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Yan Qiutong frowned, squatted down, and said softly, "Yan, why can't I?!"

Why can't he?

If it wasn't for heightened vigilance, if it wasn't for the Yan family's public relations ability, if...

No matter which step he takes wrongly, Lian Cheng may become the collapsed Mu Qingrong back then, so what can he not do? !
At this time, Xu Chen pushed open the door, ignored the mess in the room, handed the ringing mobile phone to Yan Qiutong who was squatting down, and said in a clear voice: "It's getting late, my younger siblings should be worried, you should deal with it It's over."

"I know." Yan Qiutong nodded, picked up the phone, looked at the flashing name for a long time, the phone became quiet, stood up, and raised his chin as a signal.

The two men in black vigorously dragged Qin Yu aside, even if Qin Yu struggled again, it would have no effect.

"...So, your disagreement with her is just a superficial show, isn't it?" Qin Yu gritted his teeth, looked at the man with a sad face, and asked a question that he knew the answer to.

Yan Qiutong's body froze, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't speak.

The air here is dead silent, but Lian Cheng, who was in a hurry in the Luo family mansion, glanced at his mobile phone that had automatically turned off the screen, and frowned.

What happened during the day really made her a little tired, and it was rare for her to want to sleep, but the Luo family hadn't allowed her to sleep completely at ease, she wanted Yan Qiutong to come back, she wanted to go back.

Lian Cheng stared at the phone for a while, bit the corner of his lips, hesitating.

"Don't you want to call my brother?" Yan Shuyun, who got up and went to the kitchen to get something, glanced at Lian Cheng, who was clearly uncertain, and said silently, "Just call him, it's nothing more than It's nothing serious to be with Chen Yang and the others."

Lian Cheng was stunned, nodded, and pressed it again.

Emmmmm, it's New Year's Eve now, so she's going to be presumptuous...

The warehouse in the other room was full of condensation, Chen Yang's face darkened, he turned his head and said, "Brother Qiu, you can go back first, I'll just come here."

Yan Qiutong nodded, took the mobile phone, and walked outside. It happened that the ring rang again. With a slight smile, he connected: "Lian Cheng?"

"Yan Qiutong, I'm sleepy..."

The warehouse is empty, and every little voice is clear, not to mention, Yan Qiutong does not hide it, and the voice on the other end of the phone, which looks delicate and sticky due to sleepiness, is particularly harsh to Qin Yu's ears.

However, there was no way for her to cover her mouth with the man's hand, she could only make a faltering voice, and watched Yan Qiutong walk out of her sight step by step.

"I'm going back now..."

The man's answer is not very gentle, but there is a three-point warmth in it.

"boom"--

The door of the warehouse was closed, and Qin Yu clearly realized that the hope in her heart also collapsed at this moment...

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qiutong looked at Xu Chen: "Look at A Yang, don't go too far."

Xu Chen shook the key in his hand and nodded: "He has a measure."

Having said so much, Yan Qiutong naturally didn't say anything more, nodded, told a few words to go back early, and drove away.

When Yan Qiutong returned to Luo's house, Lian Cheng was so sleepy that he was already leaning on the sofa and dozing off, lying on the sofa, covered with a small blanket that might have been made by Luo Shuge or the old lady of the Luo family.

Hearing the familiar sound of an engine in the courtyard, Yan Shuyun took Luo Shuge's arm to welcome him out.

"It's cold outside, it's not that I can't go in by myself, so don't come out to meet me next time." Yan Qiutong was not surprised to see his mother and sister at the door, but, missing a certain little woman, subconsciously Frowning, he stopped the car, got out of the car, walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to straighten Luo Shuge's loose collar that might catch the wind, and spoke in a warm voice.

Luo Shuge just smiled, glanced at his son, and noticed Yan Qiutong's frown when he got off the car, and patted the young man's hand: "Don't frown, Cheng girl is a little weak today, sit down Waiting and waiting on the sofa to fall asleep, and let her go upstairs to rest, but she was unwilling to do so and insisted."

Yan Qiutong understood, it was not the first time he discovered that that woman had high requirements for a place to rest, rather than asking for it, it was better to say that the woman was stubbornly looking for a fixed place to bring her a sense of security.

Sighing, Yan Qiutong said, "She doesn't like the bed, so she might not be able to sleep here."

Hearing the meaning of explanation in his son's words, Luo Shuge sneered, and nodded the young man's forehead: "Mom is not stupid, so I naturally know, and I won't blame her."

Yan Qiutong hooked the corners of her lips, ignored her sister's contemptuous expression on one side, took Luo Shuge's other arm, entered the room, and asked, "Where's grandpa and grandma?"

"Your grandma has some headaches. She must have been exposed to the wind during the day, so she went to bed early," Luo Shuge said softly, "Your grandpa and your father went to a reception and haven't come back yet."

Yan Qiutong nodded, not paying much attention to what kind of reception it was, and said with a bit of worry in her tone, "Do you want grandma to see a doctor?"

Luo Shuge shook his head: "Old people, just pay more attention, I can't stand getting injections after eating."

Luo Shuge was always worried about this kind of thing, Yan Qiutong stopped talking, and entered the living room, her black eyes locked on the little woman curled up in the corner of the couch by the window and closed her eyes.

The little woman was wearing a high-necked white sweater, and her hair was tied into a ponytail when she was eating. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were not as sharp as usual because of her deep sleep, or her big eyes were more cunning than turning around. A little bit of weakness that is rarely seen on weekdays, adding a bit of deceitful meaning.

Yan Qiutong looked at it calmly, and couldn't help chuckling.

The old lady of the Luo family is not resistant to cold, so in the Luo family mansion, even in winter, the temperature is maintained at 28-25 degrees, and because it is covered with a small blanket, it is really a bit hot, the little woman sleeps blushing, sleeps soundly When it was hot, I pushed the blanket aside. I am obviously a [-]-year-old, and I am a child when I fall asleep.

Luo Shuge was also a little helpless, walked over, covered Lian Cheng again, and sighed: "On weekdays, this girl is stable, but when she falls asleep, she becomes rough, Brother Qiu should pay more attention to her at night. , save yourself from bad health if you sleep in the cold at night."

Yan Qiutong nodded in agreement, walked over, took the blanket from the Luoshu singer, wrapped Liancheng decisively, bent down, and hugged the girl wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis, and looked at Luoshuge: "I Take her away first?"