If the snoring is not good, just kiss it and it will be fine

Things in this world are such coincidences. After all, there is a saying that no coincidence can make a book.

So when Yan Nancen endured the pain in his back and held him in his arms to go in, the door to the room next to him opened, and his two sons stood by the door, looking at their father who suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Su Qingyuan turned over in his arms, wrapped her hands directly around Yan Nancen's neck, and her breath hit his neck, which was very hot.

Yan Nancen's whole body was stiffened by her actions. Yan Qiyu, who was beside the door, subconsciously reached out and covered Yan Guyun's eyes.

Yan Guyun refused and turned her head to avoid Yan Qiyu's hand, clearly seeing the interaction between her mother and father.

"Go back." Yan Nancen yelled sternly.

The two boys beside the door quickly turned around and closed the door in one go, but the person in his arms trembled a little because of the sudden sound.

Yan Nancen didn't know what kind of state of mind he was in, but he clearly understood that the moment the person in his arms suddenly trembled, he instinctively wanted to comfort him.

Yan Xinxin sleeps very honestly and basically doesn't move much.

Yan Nancen was about to put the person on the bed. After trying several times, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his back and bent down to put the person down.

But...it seems like I haven't completely let go.

Because Su Qingyuan's legs and hands were now hanging on Yan Nancen's body like burdens, and Yan Nancen himself was inconvenient to move due to the injury on his back.

In addition, when he was hunched over like this, he couldn't use any strength.

So after struggling twice without success, Yan Nancen sighed and called, "Su Qingyuan, let go."

"Su Qingyuan, if you don't let go, I will hit you."

Su Qingyuan still hugged her tightly and refused to let go, grunting, "I won't let go. Just beat me to death. I don't want to live anyway."

Yan Nancen didn't want to talk to an alcoholic because it didn't make sense at all. She had been in her own world and couldn't listen to him at all.

His back hurt a little. It was probably because the wound had been torn again. Thinking that she had always said not to tear the wound, he said, "If you don't let go, the wound will bleed."

Su Qingyuan blinked her big eyes, "If you don't cry, don't cry. I'll huff for you. Just huff and it'll be fine."

This is only done when Yan Xinxin is crying. This woman is coaxing him as Yan Xinxin.

Seeing that Yan Nancen didn't respond, Su Qingyuan said again, "If the snoring doesn't work, just kiss her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Nancen noticed something strange on his lips, which was very soft.

I can't describe the feeling. It's the first time in my life. It's so novel and even a bit dreamy.

"Is a kiss enough?" Su Qingyuan had no idea what she said.

Seeing that this man still had a sullen face, she extended herself to him again and tentatively kissed him.

What she didn't know was that a drunk and inexperienced person could be so provocative that Yan Nancen almost couldn't control him.

Yan Nancen closed his eyes subconsciously, preparing to enjoy it.

The next moment, there was a pain in his back, forcing him to wake up suddenly. What was he doing? Taking advantage of others' danger?

Yan Nancen's heart skipped a beat, he pushed Su Qingyuan away, stood up quickly, and took several long breaths before he managed to calm down his frantically beating heart.

But a certain troublemaking little woman turned over and hugged Yan Xinxin, sleeping soundly.

Yan Nancen looked at him like this for a while, making sure that the man would not wake up due to drunkenness again, and then he turned around and left the room.

Knocking on Yan Qiyu's door, "Don't talk too much about today's matters."

The two people responded from inside the room, "I know."

Yan Nancen felt a bit like running away. He didn't know if it was because his back hurt so much that he had to leave quickly, or because of something else.

But when he was riding away from Wanyang Village, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of the Yan family.

The sound of horse hooves resounded in the mountains and forests, and by the time Yan Nancen arrived at Dongzhen, the roosters were already crowing.

He knocked on the door of a room and quickly went in. Someone came to greet him, "Brother Yan, are you injured again?"

"No, the wound is torn. Please bandage it for me."

The person next to him quickly went to get the medicine and then gave it to Yan Nancen.

"Did Brother Yan encounter something? The wound was torn a bit badly."

"Nothing." He's just a drunk little white rabbit who likes to kick people.

"Brother Yan, why are you here suddenly? Is there something wrong?" The person applying medicine behind him said while applying medicine.

Yan Nancen suddenly frowned and hissed, "Take it easy, why are you so harsh?"

The people behind were stunned. This is called a heavy attack. What's wrong with Brother Yan? He can't bear even this small injury? It shouldn't be. Who gritted his teeth and pulled out the long arrow with his bare hands without using numbness to disperse it?

Yan Nancen suddenly remembered that when she helped him apply medicine, although she always talked to attract his attention, she was still gentle enough. At least, she never felt such pain in her back when she helped him change medicine.

And even if the pain is too much to bear, she will slowly and gently blow on her back.

However, this time, even though the person behind him was very gentle, he still felt pain, which made him very puzzled.

"Is there any news from the capital?"

The person behind him replied, "There are some signs pointing to Mingzhou. I'm afraid something is wrong."

"Pay close attention to the news in the capital and be fully prepared."

"Brother Yan, are you leaving Dongzhen?" the person behind asked.

"I won't leave for now." If he leaves and the little woman at home wants to leave again, where will he find someone?

The main thing is who will take care of his children at home?

That's right, it's just to take care of the children at home, nothing else.

Su Qingyuan slept until she woke up naturally the next day, and Yan Qiyu brought her sobering soup, "I made it. Although it doesn't taste good, it won't kill anyone."

"Boy, you'll die if you speak softly. You won't be able to find a wife in the future." Su Qingyuan complained loudly.

Yan Qiyu rolled his eyes, "I don't want to marry, it's troublesome."

These words made Su Qingyuan interested, "It's impossible. From now on, you will know what it means to have a wife and children on the hot bed. When you grow up, I'm afraid you will have to find a few more."

Yan Qiyu blushed at the joke, "I don't know how. Just drink your soup."

Su Qingyuan looked at Yan Xinxin, who was coveting her hangover soup, "Your elder brother is angry, I'll give you this hangover soup."

Yan Xinxin was young and had no idea that people's hearts were sinister. She took it with a smile and just took a sip, "Mom, it tastes terrible. Brother wants to murder someone."

Yan Qiyu suddenly stuck his head out from the door, "Yan Xinxin, that's not for you to drink."

"Qiyu, are you trying to kill me? I'm so pitiful and my life is so miserable." Su Qingyuan cried as if making fun of her.

Yan Qiyu evacuated quickly, because if he didn't evacuate, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his laughter.

Su Qingyuan had a bad headache after drinking alcohol. She didn't expect the original owner's drinking capacity to be so bad. She forgot everything about last night.
Chapter completed!