Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

When Yan Changting went, Xiaoyan was playing in the yard.

He was very surprised by Xiaoyan's change. He had only been on a business trip for more than half a month, and his limbs were very flexible.

"Xiaoyan, brother Yan."

Xiaoyan turned his head slowly, stared at Yan Changting for a long time, and then stammered, "Brother...Brother."

"Xiaoyan is great!"

Yan Changting touched Xiaoyan's small head, and looked at Gao Xincheng who was sweating profusely in the courtyard, but his face was full of smiles.

He remembered very clearly that when Gao Xincheng first took Xiaoyan to the hospital, the mist on his face could not be dispelled.

Now that Xiaoyan has recovered, he finally laughed.

Gao Xincheng directed the workers to hang up the plaque.

Looking at the words Wancheng Bacon, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Wancheng was taken from a character between the names of Yan Wanqing and Gao Xincheng. Yan Wanqing felt that her name was not suitable to be put on the plaque, so she changed Wan into the word Wan.

Gao Xincheng saw Yan Changting, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked with a smile, "Does Dr. Yan come to see Xiaoyan?"

"Yeah, I'm very happy to see Xiaoyan healed."

Gao Xincheng took Mrs. Gao's boiled water and drank it, and wiped his mouth.

Looking at his son lying at the table playing with building blocks, the creases in the corners of his eyes burst into laughter.

"Son, is this fun?"

Although Xiaoyan could speak, he found it difficult to speak, so he nodded.

Even seeing his son nodding, he felt very satisfied.

"Dr. Yan, thank you for recommending that doctor to me."

If it wasn't for Yan Changting's strong recommendation, he would have missed Yan Wanqing again.

It was also Yan Wanqing who made him believe in the saying that everyone should not be judged by appearances.

"If it's possible, I'd rather write Xiaoyan myself."

Yan Changting said something jokingly, and said, "Uncle Gao, let's take Xiaoyan to the hospital for a follow-up visit some other day!"

"it is good."

His son is healed and he is happy.

If he could see his son's medical report, he would be relieved.

But Gao Xincheng always feels that doing this is because he doesn't trust Wanqing.

Before Gao Xincheng could ask, Yan Wanqing offered, "Uncle Gao, take Xiaoyan to the hospital for a physical examination!"

"what?"

Yan Wanqing laughed, "Traditional Chinese medicine cures patients by taking the pulse and observation, and Western medicine's examination will be more authoritative."

She could see that Gao Xincheng wanted to go for an examination, just to take into account her feelings.

She is not so stingy, she would have a gap with Gao Xincheng because of such a trivial matter.

"it is good."

"By the way, Uncle Gao, we are in the food business. Don't forget to apply for a sanitation permit and a business license."

"Don't worry, I've already done it."

……

Yan Wanqing hadn't met Jiang Yanhui in the previous few submissions.

This time, she deliberately chose a time when all his subordinates were there.

"I'll go, isn't that Yan Wanqing?"

When Jiang Yanhui's subordinates saw Yan Wanqing, they were so excited that they almost cried.

Because they couldn't find Yan Wanqing, they had been scolded a lot these days, but seeing Yan Wanqing now, they wept with joy.

"Quick, go and inform Brother Hui."

Jiang Yanhui was dancing with beautiful women in the karaoke hall, when he heard the good news, he pushed the woman away and rushed to the publishing house.

When he reached the gate of the publishing house, he slammed on the brakes and combed his hair back with both hands.

"How about it, is my hair messed up?"

His subordinate flattered him, "No, the boss is very handsome!"

When Yan Wanqing walked out of the publishing house, she saw Jiang Yanhui in a floral shirt leaning on the motorcycle.

He wore a gold necklace around his neck, a pair of toad glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his black hair was combed back into a big back, shiny and shiny.

This is the trendiest dress of this era.

He walked towards Yan Wanqing.

"Wanqing, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Yan Wanqing's expression was calm, her long white dress floated in front of Jiang Yanhui, he could only feel the fragrance of the empty valley lingering at the tip of his nose, making him yearn for it, and wanted to hook Yan Wanqing in his palm.

Jiang Yanhui has never been interested in a person for more than a month.

Women are often tired of getting them, but after so long, he still misses Yan Wanqing, and Jiang Yanhui thinks this is true love.

Jiang Yanhui quickly caught up, "Wanqing, where are you going, I'll see you off!"

Yan Wanqing was disgusted by Jiang Yanhui's direct liking, so she resisted and said, "I'll go home."

Jiang Yanhui grabbed Yan Wanqing's arm, "Take my motorcycle!"

Yan Wanqing looked down at the big hands wrapped around her wrists, disgust and disgust flashed in her eyes.

His sticky big hands made her feel uncomfortable.

Yan Wanqing's scalp was numb, "Can you let me go?"

Jiang Yanhui seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly let go of Yan Wanqing's arm, nervous like a frightened deer, "Wanqing, I..."

"You don't have to take me home, just treat me to dinner."

"what?"

Jiang Yanhui didn't react.

Yan Wanqing glanced at him, "Ah what, don't you want to?"

"No, no, I'm more than happy to treat the goddess to dinner."

Jiang Yanhui didn't expect that Yan Wanqing would ask to eat with him.

He is flattered.

Jiang Yanhui asked carefully: "Will you go on my motorcycle?"

"walk."

"Row."

Just walk, he can still have more chances to talk to Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing always felt a sharp gaze fell on her back, but when she turned her head, there was nothing,

Along the way, Jiang Yanhui was always chattering, but Yan Wanqing didn't say a word.

The sharpness is behind her back, making it difficult for her to speak.

"Wanqing, what do you want to eat?"

Yan Wanqing was absent-minded, and looked at a store at random, "Let's just go there!"

This is a noodle restaurant with a very simple decoration, and most of the people eating in it are nearby workers, Jiang Yanhui flashed his disgust, "Wanqing, let's change to another one, how about I invite you to a big restaurant for dinner?"

"I like to eat the noodles here."

Jiang Yanhui couldn't say anything, so he forced himself to sit down.

He looked left and right, and asked tentatively: "Wanqing, haven't you published social articles recently?"

"How do you know I didn't go to the publishing house, have you been staring at me?"

"I……"

Jiang Yanhui is usually eloquent, but when she met Yan Wanqing, she was at a loss for words. Yan Wanqing squinted her eyes, "Jiang Yanhui, you probably like me, right?"

Jiang Yanhui accidentally fell down and squatted, not to mention how funny he looked.

He stared blankly at Yan Wanqing, only to see a self-deprecating arc on the corners of the elegant and beautiful girl's lips, "It seems that I am being self-indulgent."

"No, no, I...I..."

Jiang Yanhui swallowed, organized his words several times, and finally said: "I really like you."

At the end, I added another sentence, "It's men's liking for women."

Jiang Yanhui, a veteran in the field of love, showed the appearance of a young man who had just begun to fall in love. In Yan Wanqing's eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he thought it was funny.