Love the good night from now on

After receiving the bone marrow transplant, Qin Wanning's body is recovering bit by bit.

Although he was not able to work as before, his agent didn't want fans to worry too much about his illness, so he arranged some light work for him.

For example, take a photo for our 2022 spring new product special invitation, which is really just a photo.

That doesn't matter, but it gave Qin Wanning and I a chance to meet the day before Yi Nan's birthday.

Qin Wanning's cheeks finally became plump, and her complexion became rosy.

Such pink lips seemed to be the first time I saw him today since I knew him.

With a bloody face, the face is not so pale, and it has a bit of Asian warm yellow.

I walked over with a smile on my face, and said, "The mixed-race supermodel's personality is about to fail. How did the cold white skin disappear?"

His sissy manager scolded me in English with his orchid fingers up, to the effect of "exposing Simon's short death XX" and the like, not very friendly words.

I didn't care, but reached out and pinched Simon's warm and fluffy face: "It feels good."

Simon's blue pupils instantly became messy. He covered his face with one hand while looking at me: "You, what are you doing to me?"

I laughed: "Didn't you already recognize Yi Nan as your elder brother? Then I'll be your elder. What's wrong with caring about you?"

Simon showed a cynical smile, and blinked at me: "They told me a word, called poaching"

"Who? Who?" I pretended to raise my eyes, and the makeup artist and stylist beside me laughed.

After some squabbling, Qin Wanning's complexion became better and better, so I restrained my temper and sent everyone out of the dressing room.

There were only two of us in the dressing room, except for a humidifier that kept making a "chug" sound.

My expression became serious, and I asked, "How is it? Does she believe you?"

Qin Wanning's eyes still held a smile: "Well, I believe it."

I was a little worried: "No doubts?"

Qin Wanning said firmly: "No."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "It's hard for you."

Only then did Qin Wanning lower her eyes slightly: "I sincerely want to be his son once, not a single word is a lie."

My heart was tightly held by a pair of big hands. How could I not understand the love between father and son.

So I put my hand on the back of his hand comfortingly, and said softly: "You are right to do this, she should have come out of the hatred long ago."

Qin Wanning raised her eyes: "Will she be sentenced to death for killing so many people?"

I frowned: "I don't know, but we exposed all this not to let her die, but to let the people who deserve to live live."

Qin Wanning remained silent for a while, nodded and said, "It's to help her get out of hatred. It's better to die without hatred than to live with hatred."

I sighed slightly, and said, "Tomorrow is Yi Nan's birthday, you must make sure Qin Hua is there, no matter what method you use."

Qin Wanning nodded silently.

"The camera I asked you to install in her room, all the information in it must not be given to anyone other than me, not even my cronies."

This is the lesson I learned from Lin Qiao.

So everyone, including health, is on guard.

Qin Wanning continued to nod.

"Have you got the thing?"

When I sneaked into Qin Hua's residence last time, I found a locked box besides the bottle of strange poison. My sixth sense told me that it was very important, so I drew it by hand and made it Qin Wanning went to find it.

"Not yet, she will go to try on a custom-made dress tonight, and I will look for it again."

My meeting with Qin Wanning ended after a headshot.

It has to be said that although Qin Wanning, who has regained her blood color, is not as mixed as before, she feels a little warmer.

His eyes also lit up.

This is probably the power of life.

For Yi Nan's birthday, my parents took the dumpling and worked all day at home.

Duanzi volunteered to make a three-tiered cake for tomorrow's banquet, so he spread flour and cream all over with his chubby hands and quit.

Then Lao Yao took over, baked the cake and handed it to my mother.

When I came home, my mother was scolding the grandparents and grandchildren, while clumsily writing "Yi Nan, happy birthday" on the piping bag.

The grandparents and grandchildren on the side, with cream on the tip of their noses, stood with their hands tied and looked down at the floor.

I couldn't help laughing at it, walked over to take the piping bag, and said, "Don't do it, it's so ugly."

My mother raised her hand to hit me, and I laughed and hugged the dumpling: "A partner sent a 1.5-meter-high cake, which is much taller than the dumpling. Really, don't do it."
My mother took advantage of the situation and threw the piping bag away, clapping her hands together: "That's great, I'm happy to be free!"

Looking at the finished products of the three of them, Lao Yao felt a little unwilling: "That can't be wasted."

Tuanzi raised his chubby hand: "The tables and tables can be eaten!"

Lao Yao laughed three folds: "Good idea!"

This kind of enthusiasm lasted until the next afternoon, when he was about to leave the house, Lao Yao started to have diarrhea.

Cursing, saying that yesterday's cake was tampered with by my mother.

Seeing that the old man was about to become dehydrated, the couple had to stay at home.

So Yi Nan and I went out with the dumpling.

I prepared a tuxedo for the dumpling.

From a distance, it looks like a round stone sculpture wearing a cloak.

It was only after a closer look that it was a small fat pier carved in powder and jade.

Yi Nan looks good in anything he wears, but today he looks especially good.

He is most suitable for black, and the black dark lines also have hidden silver threads, making him even more noble.

With a quiet appearance without showing his lips and teeth, he always keeps people away from thousands of miles away.

Just holding me with one hand and holding the dumpling with the other arm, it added a bit of fireworks.

The reporters blocking the entrance of the banquet hall couldn't wait to press the shutter, while capturing the young president of Yi's Group, while capturing his fiancée and chubby ball that he had already announced to the world.

When the door of my banquet hall opened inward, another world appeared before my eyes.

A school of black and gold furnishings.

All the guests who shuttled back and forth in Chinese costumes cast their eyes on us.

Yi Nan greeted with a smile.

I also followed politely.

It turned out that Qin Hua's birthday party was already a grand occasion for me.

But when I saw you tonight, it was just an afternoon tea for middle-aged and elderly people.

All the people in the banquet hall are faces that I can only see on the financial news.

There are even some star idols who are in full swing.

I was a little shocked, and asked in a low voice: "Yi Nan, why didn't I know you knew so many celebrities."

Mr. Yi glanced at me with dignity and pride: "You haven't seen many of them."

I shrugged my nose, Xiaotuanzi lay on Yi Nan's shoulders and waved her two fat arms excitedly, like a duck to water.

"How is it? Is today's scene enough?" Yi Nan led me under the spotlight, handed the dumpling to Cynthia who had been waiting, stretched out his right hand, and made an invitation gesture: "The first dance?"