Rediscover the beauty

A year ago, Yan Shichi's birthday.

It was not a weekend, so Yan Shichi had to go to work during the day.Before he went out in the morning, Meng Huaran tied his tie at the entrance, and Yan Shichi suddenly moved his face closer to him: "My wife, baby, give me a kiss."

Meng Huaran was embarrassed when she heard this, and her ears became hot: "What's 'baby boy', no...don't shout indiscriminately."

When Yan Shichi called him "Ranran" for the first time, he also reacted in the same way. Now that many years have passed, Meng Huaran looks the same when he was shy.

Since Meng Huaran was too embarrassed to take the initiative to kiss him, Yan Shichi smiled and kissed him cheekily.

He first kissed Meng Huaran on the cheek and said, "You are our family's sweetheart."

Then he squatted down again, lifted Meng Huaran's blouse, and kissed him on the belly: "This is the little boy."

Before Yan Shichi finished speaking, Meng Huaran's ears were not only hot, but his cheeks were also flushed.

Yan Shichi continued: "Of course, I will raise two babies in the future. God is so kind to me and gave me double gifts!"

After Yan Shichi left the house, Meng Huaran cleaned up the house briefly, and then drove to his company.

After all, Meng Huaran was pregnant, and Yan Shichi didn't want him to be too tired, so he urged him to quickly hand over the work tasks.Meng Huaran agreed, saying that it would be as soon as possible, but he has a heavy sense of responsibility, and it is impossible to completely let go of the burden in a short while.

Not only did he have to keep an eye on the business process of the entire company, but he also had to arrange Zheng Youbin properly.

After Meng Huaran became Mr. Zheng's adopted son, Zheng Youbin also became his nominal younger brother.

But Zheng Youbin was rebellious and stubborn by nature, and he had a lot of faults like a rich son. When Mr. Zheng was alive, he was often sent to the hospital by his own son.

Compared with his own son Zheng Youbin, Mr. Zheng loved Meng Huaran more, so before he died, he entrusted the entire company to Meng Huaran.

Thinking of the "brother" who is not easy to provoke, Meng Huaran brought back some bad memories, his expression was solemn, and his eyelids fluttered uneasily.

At noon, Yan Shichi initiated a video chat, Meng Huaran opened it up, and saw a certain thick-skinned President Yan blowing kisses to him again and again.

"Of course, today is my birthday, should your gift be ready?"

"No." Meng Huaran pretended to be indifferent, but Yan Shichi saw through it all at once, and he smiled and said, "It's not good to lie and deceive people, baby, I'll just pretend that you secretly prepared a surprise for me. Don't ask any more questions now."

"..." Meng Huaran acquiesced, he was indeed ready, but the gift was not placed in the villa they lived in, but in Zheng's old house.

Meng Huaran planned to make a trip in the afternoon to bring back the presents, as well as the letters he hadn't been able to send...

"Of course, you go home early after get off work today, we're going to have dinner together, and I bought a set of clothes for you to wear, after you take a shower in the evening, we can be in bed..."

When Meng Huaran heard this, even through the screen, she reached out and tapped Yan Shichi's head: "Pervert, stinky rascal!"

Yan Shichi smiled "haha": "I'm just kidding, you are pregnant with our little baby now, don't worry, I won't mess around."

"It's only been three months, there's still a long time to go."

"A few months will pass quickly, but dear baby, I wish you could stay at home every day, without working or worrying about so many things, so that I could hold you in my arms and kiss you all the time."

The more Meng Huaran listened, the more embarrassing she became, her blushing face stammered a little: "Fuck... hooligan! Then I... am going to be bored to death?"

"You can go to the baby's toy room. There is also a studio and pastry room next door. Anyway, there is everything at home. You can do whatever you like."

"Mr. Yan, how old do you think I am?"

"Haha, I only think of you as my wife, the important baby of our family."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Shichi was in the middle of the meeting when his cell phone rang.Under normal circumstances, if it was someone else's call, he would hang up first and then reply later, but when he saw that the caller was Meng Huaran, Yan Shichi quickly connected.

He thought that Meng Huaran had something to discuss with him, but a strange voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this Meng Huaran, Mr. Meng's family?"

"..." Yan Shichi's heart sank suddenly, and he had a premonition that something had happened to Meng Huaran!

Yan Shichi rushed to the hospital and saw Meng Huaran lying on a stretcher.His face was weak and pale, and his right wrist was twisted abnormally, and it looked as if it was broken.

And between his legs, there was a steady stream of bleeding, which seemed to be unstoppable.

Not long ago, Meng Huaran was involved in a series of rear-end collisions. The car he was in turned over completely. He was sitting in the co-pilot, while the driver was missing.

That's Zheng Youbin's car, but what about Zheng Youbin's other people?Where did you go?

But at this moment, Yan Shichi had no time to think about anything else. He was completely panicked, because Meng Huaran's body was covered in blood, and his breath was very weak, and he might faint at any time.

"Of course, Huaran!" Yan Shichi shouted while holding his hand tightly.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Meng Huaran's other hand was protecting her stomach, tears filled her eyes, "I'm sorry, stinky bastard..."

Afterwards, Meng Huaran was pushed into the operating room, and the door was closed in front of Yan Shichi's eyes.

Yan Shichi's birthday was in autumn, the daytime was still clear and the sky was fine, but in the evening, it started to rain.

Accompanied by the sound of rain, Yan Shichi, whose clothes were stained with blood, was stunned, as if his soul had been taken away. He guarded outside the operating room and stayed up all night.

And today, one year later, it was also raining, one autumn rain and one cold, but at this time, Yan Shichi's heart was still warm.

Because Meng Huaran was safe and sound, there were only slight scratches all over his body.

However, Yan Shichi was forgotten again.

"Why are you sleeping with me?"

Meng Huaran was puzzled, and wanted to push Yan Shichi away, but his strength was far inferior to Yan Shichi's, so he could only be held tightly in his arms.

"You...you saw me without clothes!"

"Well, then what?"

"You! You are responsible for me!"

Yan Shichi smiled, took Meng Huaran's hand, and asked, "Of course, do you know what you're wearing?"

"A ring."

"It's the wedding ring that I personally put on for you. Take a closer look, it's engraved with our initials."

Hearing this, Meng Huaran squinted her eyes and took a closer look, it seemed that there were indeed a few English letters - Yscmhr.

"Now you understand why I hugged you to sleep?"

Meng Huaran blinked her eyes, still feeling puzzled, Yan Shichi couldn't help but kissed his ring-wearing hand, and said, "Baby, because I'm your husband."