The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

039 Peishan Pregnant

Le Yan sighed: "Thank you for trusting me so much!"

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly smiled playfully again: "Smelly girl, we are destined! As friends, we should trust each other! Besides, you still live under the same roof as me!"

Le Yan glared at him.

Ning Zhiyuan raised his hand: "Alright, you live in the west courtyard, I live in the east courtyard far away, okay?"

Le Yan looked at Ning Zhiyuan, then suddenly rolled up the long scroll, pointed at the candle, and lit the scroll.

Ning Zhiyuan was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Le Yan: "Young Master, I am very grateful for your trust in me, but this incense book is after all the family heirloom of the Ning family. Whether you are willing to share the incense book with others in the future, it is your freedom, but I cannot let you down." Trust...From now on, this incense is only in my mind. I will not reveal it to anyone!"

Ning Zhiyuan was a little surprised, and then moved and pleasantly surprised: "Stinky girl! I knew that even though you hate me on the surface, you still love me in your heart!"

Ning Zhiyuan hugged Le Yan's shoulder forgetfully, and laughed.

Le Yan pushed Ning Zhiyuan away in a panic: "Hey! What are you doing, what are you doing! Men and women can't kiss each other! Stay away from me!"

Ning Zhiyuan jumped back two steps, raised his hand and shrugged.

Le Yan gave him a blank look: "I, I'm so hungry, I'm going to get something to eat, do you want it?"

Ning Zhiyuan crossed his arms and said, "Okay, young master, I'm just hungry too."

Le Yan smiled and left.

Xiao Ya Huizi stood at the door of Le Yan's room, knocked on the door and shouted, "Sister Le Yan, are you there?"

Le Yan was sitting by the dressing table, fiddled with the mirror on the dressing table, and hurried to open the door when she heard Xiaoya Huizi's voice.

Le Yan showed a smile: "Sister Huizi!"

Xiaoya Huizi looked at Le Yan, and stroked Le Yan's cheek with one hand: "Le Yan, your eyes are bloodshot, and the bags under your eyes are blue. You...didn't sleep, okay?"

Le Yan: "I——I didn't sleep last night."

Xiaoya Keiko asked worriedly, "Did you mix the fragrance again last night?"

Le Yan smiled: "No, I was with Ning Zhiyuan last night and accompanied him to write incense."

Xiaoya Huizi was startled: "You were with him yesterday, all night long?"

Le Yan explained: "Well, it was Ning Zhiyuan who wanted to write the incense manual silently, and asked me to hold and grind the lamp for him, otherwise he would not have written it."

Xiaoya Huizi smiled awkwardly: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say, did Ning Zhiyuan really write out all the incense notes silently?"

Le Yan nodded.

Xiaoya Huizi's expression was complicated: "I didn't expect that he would be so unreserved towards you!"

Le Yan: "But I have already burned the incense stick!"

Xiaoya Keiko was taken aback: "Why?"

Le Yan: "Sister Huizi, I am very willing to mix fragrance with you, and I also hope to cure your illness as soon as possible, but I cannot disclose the fragrance spectrum of the Ning family, and I cannot disappoint Ning Zhiyuan's trust in me!"

Xiaoya Huizi: "It seems that after this night, sister Leyan's impression of Ning Zhiyuan has changed a lot!"

Le Yan: "Maybe we don't know Ning Zhiyuan very well! In fact, he has a very big heart... He is willing to tell me the fragrance, but it's not just because he trusts me..."

Le Yan: "Anyway, I can't tell anyone about the incense book. But I will try to use the fragrance method mentioned in the incense book to help sister Keiko develop a healing incense..."

Xiaoya Keiko nodded with a complicated smile.

Facing Ning Zhiyuan's tightly closed door, An Yichen was a little puzzled: "Did he go out?"

The door opened with a slight push, and stepped into the room. The room was quiet, and Ning Zhiyuan was sleeping on the bed.

An Yichen closed the door lightly, put down the medicine box and walked to the bed, looking at his sleeping face.

An Yichen just sat on the edge of the bed and watched him for more than an hour, until the shadow of the tree stretched eastward, and Ning Zhiyuan opened his eyes.

Looking at An Yichen's smile, Ning Zhiyuan slowly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled crookedly.

He gently closed his eyes, and An Yichen bent down to press his lips.

He wrapped his arms around his neck, An Yichen got up and led him to sit up.

Ning Zhiyuan: "You're back."

An Yichen pinched the tip of his nose: "Little Pig sleeps until the sun is almost setting before getting up!"

Ning Zhiyuan rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Oh, there's no way!! I didn't sleep all night yesterday!"

An Yichen brushed his messy hair with his hands: "Have you been up all night? What bad things have you done?"

Ning Zhiyuan stretched his waist and yawned: "I didn't do anything bad! I've been with the stinky girl all night, what can I do?"

An Yichen: "You were with Le Yan yesterday, all night long?"

Ning Zhiyuan nodded happily: "Yes, yes! Let me tell you! It turns out she is a stinky girl."

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to continue talking but found that An Yichen's expression was wrong: "Yichen, what's wrong with you?"

An Yichen grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's hand that was caressing his cheek, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, it's nothing..."

Ning Zhiyuan threw himself on An Yichen as if he had dug a treasure, and rubbed his cheek with his hands: "Hee hee! Brother Yichen is jealous?"

An Yichen didn't return him, and closed his eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan went around behind him and hugged him again: "Don't be jealous! I didn't do anything."

An Yichen still didn't say a word.

Ning Zhiyuan leaned forward: "No! Kiss me."

Ning Zhiyuan pouted: "Kiss me!"

An Yichen raised the corner of his mouth and sighed, he couldn't get angry or jealous, and his mood was completely dragged away by him.

An Yichen touched his mouth: "And then?"

Ning Zhiyuan hooked his neck, and lay down again on An Yichen's lap.

Ning Zhiyuan explained with a cheerful smile: "Le Yan came to me to ask for a fragrance book, so I asked her to help me grind the ink. It took me a whole night to write silently, but I was exhausted!"

An Yichen thought about it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Zhiyuan continued: "I think she is in a hurry. I can't let my father know that I gave her the fragrance. I can only do it secretly at night. It happened that you were not there last night, so I just helped She wrote it."

Ning Zhiyuan touched An Yichen's cheek: "Because... when you are here, I just want to be with you..."

Ning Zhiyuan pulled An Yichen down, put his lips together, pressed the tip of his tongue against An Yichen's teeth, and poked in to hook his.

An Yichen responded to Ning Zhiyuan's passionate kiss, sucking and biting each other's lips and tongue, and let go of each other until the arms and neck were a little sore from the kiss.

An Yichen caressed Ning Zhiyuan's neck, and rubbed his cheek lightly with his thumb: "Xiangpu is your family heirloom, so you believe in Le Yan?"

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to find a comfortable angle, rubbed his head on An Yichen's thigh and said, "Hey! What a family heirloom! Actually, I think incense books should be donated to talented perfumers. Master to develop newer and better fragrances, isn’t it? Only in this way can we compete with the fragrance associations of various countries! Le Yan is extremely talented, and giving her the fragrance spectrum is just like a sword matching a hero! It’s just right.”

Ning Zhiyuan turned over, wrapped his hands around An Yichen's waist, held them tightly, and rubbed his forehead in front of An Yichen's flat belly, showing a satisfied smile, and continued: "Besides, in order to keep a happy face, The contract also stated that she would teach her all the incense books. She knew it sooner or later, but I was surprised that she knew about Ning Peishan and supported her very much. If she made up her mind not to If you want to go to the Wenfu, then I will tell her in advance. "

An Yichen looked at him with a smile, his face was tender and tender: "I never thought my little overlord would have such a heart!"

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes with a smile, and raised his head to face An Yichen: "Hehe! Do you love me more?"

An Yichen nodded.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Is that tonight..."

Ning Zhiyuan got up with a smile, and was about to pounce on a hungry tiger when the door was opened with a bang.

Ning Peishan rushed in in a panic.

Ning Zhiyuan stopped Lu Shan's claw abruptly, and said bitterly: "I said Ning Peishan, do you still look like a lady?"

Ning Peishan suddenly knelt down in front of Ning Zhiyuan with a plop.

Ning Zhiyuan was surprised: "Ning Peishan, what are you doing?"

Before Ning Peishan could speak, tears began to flow down her cheeks: "Brother, please save me!"

An Yichen hurriedly helped her: "Get up, let's talk about something!"

Ning Peishan broke away from An Yichen's support, and stared at Ning Zhiyuan: "No, if you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

Ning Peishan was too abnormal, Ning Zhiyuan felt that the matter seemed serious, frowned and said seriously: "What happened?"

Ning Peishan glanced at An Yichen, wiped away her tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, quickly find a way to marry me to Brother Xuan right away! Otherwise I... I will only die!"

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly brought Ning Peishan into Le Yan's room, Ning Zhiyuan had a serious face while Ning Peishan lowered her head.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Le Yan!"

Le Yan was surprised: "Eldest young master, what's wrong with you? Don't you always call me a stinky girl? You called me by my name for the first time today?"

Le Yan turned her head and looked outside the door: "The sun didn't rise in the west today, did it?"

Ning Zhiyuan said with a serious face: "Le Yan, Ning Peishan... She has something wrong, she must marry Wen Shixuan right away!" After much deliberation, there is only one way, so I have to come to you, please You can help me no matter what..."

Looking at Ning Zhiyuan's unprecedented earnest expression and Ning Peishan's anxious look, Le Yan faintly felt that the matter was not simple: "Hey, don't ask me for words! Tell me first, what's going on?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Ning Peishan.

Ning Peishan lowered her head in shame, not daring to speak.

Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows up and down, and finally showed a desperate expression: "Oh, I don't care about face anymore! Pei Shan...she already...already had..."

Le Yan was puzzled: "What happened?"

Ning Zhiyuan patted his forehead: "You are such a stupid girl who doesn't know anything except planting flowers! If you have a child, you will have a child!"

Le Yan was at a loss: "Ah? Have a baby? Whose?"

Le Yan suddenly came to her senses and exclaimed, "It belongs to Master Wen Er?"

Ning Peishan nodded, and the tears couldn't stop falling down again: "It's been two months! If I don't want to marry Brother Xuan again, I will die if my belly grows bigger in the future!"