Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

Mu Yan swallowed the strawberry, took off his glasses, and reached out to rub his face.

Without the glasses, his black eyes looked sharper. Meng Yanchen had clean and clear facial features and a superior appearance. At this moment, he had a smile on his face. He put the plate of strawberries aside, pinched Mu Yan's waist, let her sit sideways on his lap, and held her in his arms.

Meng Yanchen felt that his heart was filled, this was his happiness.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go to the supermarket later."

"I will go with you."

"Okay, do you want some chips?"

"I want the lime flavor."

Mu Yan reached out and took a bag of potato chips from the marble coffee table and opened it.

"The first bite is for my boyfriend." Mu Yan picked up a piece and fed it to Meng Yanchen.

The smile in Meng Yanchen's eyes became even bigger. Instead of eating the potato chips, he kissed her lips. After a long time, he let her go and pecked her forehead lightly again.

"The key point is 'kiss.'" Meng Yanchen said and ate the potato chips that Mu Yan raised her hand.

Mu Yan could already feel the changes in his body. It was not even dark yet. As expected, innocent boys are very impulsive when they grow up.

After he calmed down, Mu Yan lay on her side on his legs and watched TV. Meng Yanchen's fingertips gently stroked her loose black hair.

Around 4 p.m., the two went out together and went to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities, snacks, fruits, vegetables, and yogurt.

"How about a candlelight dinner tonight?" Meng Yanchen asked.

"Okay, there don't seem to be any candles at home."

Meng Yanchen took a few steaks and put them into the shopping cart: "Buy them all together."

When checking out, Meng Yanchen saw a row of condoms next to the cashier counter and quickly glanced at Mu Yan who was choosing chewing gum next to him.

He was a little worried because he didn't take any precautions last night. Then he took two boxes and put them over to pay together. His ears turned red and he kept secretly watching Mu Yan's expression.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing the small box. In fact, it was not necessary. If the world needed a child, then let Tian Yanzhu come out. He had the experience of being a son, and he was well-behaved, sensible and filial.

After entering the underground garage, Meng Yanchen put a large bag of things in the trunk and sat in the driver's seat.

After thinking it over for a while, Meng Yanchen said, "Yanyan, we didn't take any precautions last night. Let's register for marriage when we reach the age, and give birth to the baby. I will treat you very well."

"Actually, I forgot to tell you that I've had a physical examination and I can't have children in this lifetime. Do you mind? If you like children, we can adopt one."

Meng Yanchen shook his head and looked directly at her: "I don't mind. I don't care about children. The same applies to adoption. Xu Qin was adopted by my parents. I only care about you. The right to have children or not is up to you."

"Ayan is really conscious. Although love is a matter between two people, I also hope that your relatives will bless us. When we need to have a child in the future, we can secretly adopt one. I promise that he will be very well behaved."

"Okay, I'll listen to Yanyan."

沐颜都快忘记许沁了：“如果领养的孩子像许沁那样早恋，不知感恩，我肯定会揍他。”

Mu Yan applied eye drops to Meng Yanchen.

Meng Yanchen: "Even if I raise a child, I won't let him make Yanyan angry. I won't be so useless."

Mu Yan leaned close to him and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, smiling sweetly: "Brother A Yan has such a sweet mouth, and he always makes me happy."

Meng Yanchen held the back of her head and kissed her passionately for a while: "Without Yan Yantian, I can't kiss you enough."

Mu Yan smiled happily. Meng Yanchen was often quite funny.

Get back in the passenger seat and buckle up.

Meng Yanchen knows how to respect others, is emotionally stable, and exudes a sense of superiority, but he is not conceited. Last night, when he was emotional, he was like a little wolfdog, and when he calmed down, he was very gentle. If domineering CEOs have levels, she would give Meng Yanchen full marks.

After returning home, Meng Yanchen entered the kitchen. He cooked as rigorously and meticulously as he handled affairs, and cut the vegetables into almost the same size.

Mu Yan was washing vegetables nearby. The two of them were wearing couple aprons and chatting about various topics such as school, finance, and games from time to time.

Meng Yanchen would only push Mu Yan out of the kitchen when there was smoke from cooking.

"My mom says kitchen fumes are bad for girls' skin, so she doesn't even go into the kitchen herself, so I do it."

"That makes sense. Most of the chefs in hotels are men, and tasks like flipping the pan are more suitable for men's arm strength."

Meng Yanchen helped Mu Yan untie her apron: "I've also seen some data analysis, it's true, cooking is a physical job, my Yanyan should be beautiful."

Mu Yan came to the living room and set the tableware. When she heard the doorbell, she went to open the door and saw a large bouquet of flowers. Dozens of flowers were scattered together in an orderly manner, a very delicate combination.

"Miss, Mr. Meng ordered a bouquet of flowers for you. Please sign for it."

"OK, thanks."

Mu Yan picked up the bouquet, closed the door, put it on the sofa, picked up the greeting card and opened it:

Morning and evening, clouds rise and fog dissipates, all I have in my eyes and heart is Mu Yan—Meng Yanchen who loves you.

There was also a heart drawn next to it. Mu Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips when she thought of him lowering his head and carefully drawing the heart.

Mu Yan put the card away and placed it among her ex-boyfriend’s belongings. She couldn’t stop collecting.

For dinner, Meng Yanchen prepared fried steak, French fries, fried fish, and pea pods...

There was also an opened bottle of red wine and a candlelight dinner on the table.

Red wine has a low alcohol content and can be enjoyed in moderation.

"I really like the flowers that A Yan gave me, as well as the handwritten card. It's very romantic." Mu Yan's eyes fell from the bouquet to Meng Yanchen's handsome face.

"Yanyan, thank you for your love. There will be flowers everywhere in the future." Meng Yanchen said in a gentle voice.

After dinner, the two of them stayed together for a while, and then Meng Yanchen returned to the house next door.

In fact, Meng Yanchen wanted to stay here and hold Mu Yan to sleep at night, but he felt that he was too impulsive last night and hurt Mu Yan, so it was difficult to find a reason to stay today.

Mu Yan didn't mind him going back at night. After all, she had a full meal last night, took a shower and went to bed early to rest.

Two days into the weekend, after two classes in the morning were over, Mu Yan met up with Meng Yanchen on the boulevard and went to the cafeteria to eat together.

"Yanyan, do you still remember the mentally ill girl at the dinner last week? She went to class today and said for no reason that we were sorry for her and had hurt her. The viciousness in her eyes made her seem like a different person, crazy and mad. I'm afraid she will do something extreme. Yanyan, wait for me to pick you up after school in the future." Meng Yanchen frowned as he spoke.

Mu Yan was doing two things at the same time. On the one hand, she was listening to Meng Yanchen's words, while Tian Yanzhu was talking about what Xu Qingqing had experienced.

"People with evil intentions don't need a reason to go crazy. I'll wait for you after school."

For some people who are bad at heart and lack empathy, Mu Yan is best at making them suffer the consequences of their own actions. Projecting their evil thoughts and malice onto herself is a punishment for them.

Mu Yan likes to be prepared for any eventuality. She opened her phone, found the bodyguard company from last time, and hired many bodyguards on a long-term basis to protect Meng Yanchen openly and secretly.

After all, there are model essays in novels, where one fist is no match for four hands, underground parking lots, deserted alleys, and cars being tampered with. The methods are old-fashioned, but they are indeed places where bad things happen frequently.