Greedy pleasure

Shu Chiye let her watch as she set the category channel on anime and chose a big movie about two bears.

"This looks good." Yan Xiaomi happily put down the remote control, "Is it okay?"

He opened his thin lips and said two words, "Yes."

Leaning on the back of the sofa, he lazily rests his legs on the footstool, his slender legs are outlined by the home clothes.

On the other hand, her legs were curled up, nestled on the soft sofa, as lazy as Ye Qi in Shu Chiye's arms.

She came to him suddenly, obedient to death, he couldn't help asking, "Why did you think of coming here suddenly?"

He didn't think she was so conscientious, she came here when she knew he had a stomach problem.

Her cynicism towards him a few days ago is vivid in my memory.

"I..." Can't Yan Xiaomi say it's for repayment?If he doesn't save her, will she leave him alone?

Look heartless.

She said confidently, "Anyway, we have had acquaintances once. I heard that you are sick, shouldn't it be right to come and see?"

He found out that she was lying at a glance, but he didn't get to the bottom of it, and turned his eyes back to watch TV seriously.

After watching an animation movie, Shu Chiye was very peaceful, and Yan Xiaomi felt that her wild thoughts were too much.

So when he was about to rest after watching the movie, he waited for her to go upstairs, but she didn't pretentiously go upstairs to take a shower, and urged him to take his medicine and go to bed.

It took three or four days for Shu Chiye's stomach to heal, and Yan Xiaomi has been here to take care of him.

It is said to take care of him, but in fact he cooks every meal, whether it is porridge or noodles.

She was tired of eating, but she was embarrassed to say that she began to look forward to his return to the company after he recovered.

During the period, Yan Ke called Shu Chiye several times and sent several documents. After listening to their conversation, Yan Xiaomi learned that Shu Chiye had a meeting tomorrow morning.

Very important, he is going back to the company to work.

She was finally relieved that she no longer had to eat porridge and noodles every day.

In the evening, when Shu Chiye was cooking noodles in the kitchen, Yan Xiaomi's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Yan Zhibai's call.

She glanced at the man who was still busy in the kitchen, and quietly went upstairs with her mobile phone.

Yan Zhibai sent her a lot of messages on weekdays, but every call was always something.

She returned to the bedroom and quickly picked it up, when Yan Zhibai's contented voice came from the other end, "Come out for dinner tonight? I'll pick you up."

"I don't have time." Yan Xiaomi refused resolutely, "Uncle, if you have something to say, just say it."

Yan Zhibai sneered, "You are a little internet celebrity, and you are busier than me all day long. I fell in love with a project a few days ago, and Brother Chi helped me a lot to get it. I will be very busy in the future. Do you want to make an appointment?" I can't even make an appointment."

"Did Shu Chiye help you win the big project?" Yan Xiaomi felt more and more that Shu Chiye treated her and Yan Zhibai really well.

At the other end, Yan Zhibai was still chattering, "Isn't that right, who else would dare to help the Yan family so generously now? Don't worry, when my uncle stabilizes the company, I will let you go back to the Yan family. Who am I to see?" Dare to say no."

All the efforts he made were not only for the future of the Yan family.

It is also to allow Yan Xiaomi to return to Yan's house as soon as possible to fulfill her mother's last wish.

Yan Xiaomi's heart warmed, she sat on the bay window and looked at the bright lights in the distance, and said with a smile, "Then I will wait for the good news from my uncle, and I will honor you when I make money in the future, and I will give you a pension until the end of my life."

"Don't you!" Yan Zhibai said angrily, "Your uncle and I will be full of children and grandchildren in the future, so we don't need you!"

"That's not necessarily true. In the future, you will be so busy at work that you won't have time to talk to me about your girlfriend when you eat with me. You will probably be single for the rest of your life. I will support you!"

She joked and bickered with Yan Zhibai.

But at this time downstairs, as soon as her figure disappeared around the corner of the second floor, the doorbell rang.

Knowing that she went upstairs to answer the phone, Shu Chiye thought about it and went down to open the door. Mrs. Shu walked in supported by Han Qianmei.

Mrs. Shu went straight to Shu Chiye, grabbed his wrist and looked at his face, "You child, why didn't you say anything when you had a stomach problem? If I hadn't heard from the company that you hadn't been there for several days, why didn't you go?" I know, how is it now? Have you been to the hospital?"

She walked in a hurry, with only Shu Chiye in her eyes, and Han Qianmei was left behind in two steps.

Han Qianmei saw a pair of women's flat shoes in the translucent shoe cabinet with sharp eyes.

It's the style that Yan Xiaomi often wears, and she immediately confirmed that it was Yan Xiaomi's shoes.

But she wasn't sure if Yan Xiaomi was here, she glanced at the two grandparents walking in front, she followed slowly, and looked at the flowers, plants and trees in the room.

Then I saw Ye Bu lying on the beanbag sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his big blue eyes rolled twice, jumped off and ran away.

"Since when did you raise a cat?" Mrs. Shu was taken aback by the little thing, "Don't you not like this kind of thing?"

"The neighbor's." Shu Chiye helped Mrs. Shu sit down on the bed, and added at the end, "Are you feeling better? Why didn't you say anything when you were discharged from the hospital."

Mrs. Shu turned her attention back to Yebu, "Didn't I ask Qianmei to go through the discharge procedures when I heard that you were sick?"

Otherwise, she still wants to control Shu Chiye remotely for two more days in the hospital, so that he can get in touch with Han Qianmei more.

Shu Chiyequan couldn't understand her little thoughts, "If you are still in good health, go back to the hospital for a few more days of recuperation. I just have an old problem. I'm fine now. I'll go back to work tomorrow."

"You have to rest for a few more days, don't rush to work, your body is your own, in case you are exhausted..."

In the huge room, Mrs. Shu's rambling voice was exceptionally clear.

Han Qianmei scanned the living room. There were two water glasses on the coffee table, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

There are also two bowls on the chopping board in the kitchen.

Her eyes moved slightly, and while Mrs. Shu was persuading Shu Chiye to rest more, she interjected, "Grandma Shu, I think... Chiye doesn't have much time to clean up these days, since I'm here, I'll help him clean up." Let's go to the room."

"Okay." Mrs. Shu agreed before Shu Chiye refused, and gave Shu Chiye a wink with satisfaction, "Look, Qianmei is so caring, she is the right choice for my wife."

Shu Chiye raised his cold eyes slightly, stared at Han Qianmei ungratefully and said, "I don't like strangers entering my room, so don't worry about Miss Han."

Han Qianmei made up her mind, as if she couldn't detect his anger, "It's okay, I won't touch your things, I just collect the dirty clothes for you, and change the sheets and quilts."

"No need." Shu Chiye uttered three words from his thin lips. Even though he was wearing a more approachable home clothes, it was irresistible to be angry.

The condensed breath suddenly spread in the living room, and Han Qianmei stood at the stairs for a moment and did not dare to go up.

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening and closing the door upstairs, Mrs. Shu seemed to have noticed something, "Is there someone upstairs?"