Yan Huan

Yan Huan took the warm honey water that he had prepared, and fed the baby in Mo Yan's arms with a spoon. After feeding a small half cup of honey water, he watched the child who was crying miserable and closed his eyes in satisfaction. After falling asleep with wet eyes, Yan Huan sighed and straightened up. He didn't know how the two of them took care of the child on the way back in the past few days, but they were hungry and crying in such a miserable state.

He gave the teacup to Yan Mingrang, who was on the verge of a formidable enemy, and then looked at Mo Ze, who had an incredible face. Yan Huan lowered his voice, and said to Ji Shichen who was rubbing his waist behind him: "Let someone find a Nanny, come back, or the child will starve to death sooner or later."

"it is good."

The child's parents died tragically in order to save Yan Mingrang, so Yan Mingrang decided to keep the child by his side. Yan Mingrang originally decided to live with the child in a village near the Zheyan Villa, but Yan Mingrang Huan or not, firstly, the person who chased and killed Yan Mingrang has not been resolved, and secondly, Yan Mingrang is Yan Huan's elder brother, so this child is also Yan Huan's relative, and it is necessary to take care of him together, so this child will also be taken care of in the future. Zheyan Villa settled down at home.

It's strange to say that anyone holding this child would cry desperately, but once Mo Yan hugged him, he would just whimper softly, pitiful and cute, after a lot of tossing, Yan Ming was extremely embarrassed, but fortunately Mo Yan was quite He likes this child, so it doesn't matter if he hugs him. In the end, he decided to let Yan Ming let live in the Linyue Residence next to Mo Yan, so that he could have a caretaker to help him.

Taking a few sips of water from the teacup with Ji Shichen's hand, he glanced aside and looked at Mo Ze, who was hesitating to speak, raised his eyes to look at Ji Shichen, and before he could speak, Ji Shichen put the teacup away He stood up and said, "I'll go back to the courtyard, come back earlier for dinner after you finish your work."

Yan Huan really liked Ji Shichen's thoughtfulness. Looking at the back figure who was walking out slowly, he turned his head to give Mo Ze a look, and then walked to the side hall.

"Is your injury all right?"

"You should trust Mo Yu's medical skills."

"……Um."

Yan Huan looked at Mo Ze's obviously dazed look when he mentioned Mo Yu, and silently thought that there might be some problems between the two of them.

"Thank you for saving me." Soon, Moze came to his senses.

Yan Huan smiled and sat on the mahogany chair beside him: "You also saved me once."

Mo Ze was slightly taken aback, looking at Yan Huan's sincere and calm expression, at this moment, he seemed to know why his master cared so much about this person in front of him.

"You... are not Ranyu." Not a question, but a statement.

Yan Huan deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, without any timidity or hesitation in his tone: "I am Yan Huan."

Mo Ze was a little dazed, looking at Yan Huanyang's smile, his tone was soft but serious: "Well, you are Yan Huan."

When Yan Huan returned to Tiansheng Residence, Ji Shichen had ordered someone to prepare meals and was sitting on a chair in the yard waiting for him. After drinking a glass of water, Yan Huan looked at Ji Shichen who was eating quietly, and tensed up. Holding the teacup tightly in his hand: "I'm not Ranyu."

"I know." Ji Shichen picked up a piece of tender bamboo shoots and placed them in the bowl in front of Yan Huan: "Eat more."

Yan Huan looked at Ji Shichen with a calm face, put down the teacup, picked up the jade chopsticks, picked up the tender bamboo shoots in the bowl and put them in his mouth, as smart as Ji Shichen, he probably knew when he said he didn't like the name Ranyu. Isn't it Ranyu? He obviously hasn't seen Ranyu before, and he treats himself very well, and he is not afraid of being a bad person...

"Hmm... hiss..." I bit my tongue.

Ji Shichen looked at Yan Huan with his mouth slightly covered, his brows tightly frowned, his eyes teary and pitiful, he walked around the table, gently squeezed Yan Huanjiao's chin with his slender fingers, and watched the tender red and wet tip of his tongue flicker slightly unnoticeably Bloodshot eyes, eyes full of distress and helplessness: "Always so inattentive when eating."

Yan Huan broke free from Ji Shichen's hand with two humming sounds, and gently touched the bitten tip of his tongue with his soft lips, a slight tingling came, seeing Ji Shichen's displeased expression, deflated She pursed her lips: "I think you've gone."