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Chapter 195 Unexpected Joy 10

Half an hour later, Yan Shu posted an original Weibo post on his personal Weibo, with the following contents—

@Yan Shu

simon

v: I have been in love for seven years, but luckily I finally got the right result. @如如如(picture: marriage certificate jpg)

Weibo has been posted, and according to Yan Shu's current attention on the Internet, it soon became a hot search. The programmer pulled up his hair that had not left behind, sighed again, and continued to typing at the keyboard.

A lifetime.

"Mr. Yan, you are worthy of being a top star." Bian Lingxi looked at the Weibo page that she could not load, and smiled slightly, "But I'm curious why your fans are so obedient? Isn't there an unwritten rule in your circle, saying that artists who get married before the age of 30 don't have a long career line?"

"I guess my fans are more understanding!" Yan Shu took this topic casually and took it easy.

In fact, the efforts he made more than just this?

Yan Shu's Weibo had been posted, and Ye Qing immediately sent a clarification statement, and also @ed several marketing accounts and netizens who spread rumors, indicating that they had the opportunity to protect the legal rights of Mr. Yan Shu and his wife, and asked them to quickly denied the rumors.

At the same time, the two official Weibo posts of Hejing Jewelry and Taihe Entertainment also reposted Yan Shu's Weibo, and the Internet was very lively for a while.

@Hejing Jewelry Official Weibo: I wish the young lady a happy wedding and a happy heart. (Love & Love & Love)

@Taihe Entertainment Official Weibo: I wish the young lady a happy wedding for a lifetime. (Love & Love & Love)

Suddenly, explosive news on the Internet bombed Yan Shu and Bian Lingxi's cell phones. Just as the two of them hugged each other and were watching TV on the sofa in the living room, countless media phone calls came in at the first time. Yan Shu felt annoyed and turned off the phone directly. Bian Lingxi also felt troublesome, but he replied to Hejing Jewelry and Taihe Entertainment's official Weibo account and then turned off the phone.

"It's finally quiet now." Bian Lingxi was happy at the moment. "No job, no worries, just watch TV like this, raise fish and water flowers, how beautiful life is!"

Yan Shu continued her words and continued, "That will be hard for the next nine months." The man's hand was always on the woman's unchanged belly, and there was a smile that could not be hidden in his eyes. "Where do you think the child is, you can't tell where he is?"

"She is just a little soybean now and has not yet developed. Even if you have Sun Wukong's ignorant eyes, you can't see it!" Bian Lingxi looked at the man's excited expression and couldn't help laughing.

How many good things did she have to do in her previous life to meet you, Mr. Yan, in this life!

I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other forever.

Mr. Yan, I love you!

The deadline is a lifetime!

The night gradually became silent, and the sky suddenly became deep like ink. Outside the window was the cold wind of winter, and inside the house was the two of them. Time always passed quietly, silent and breathless. The sky was unknowingly white. Yan Shu woke up slightly, and wanted to stretch his waist, but suddenly remembered, who was still in his arms with his wife?

Yan Shu looked at her quiet sleeping face, and her ink-colored hair was much longer than when she met again. The broken hair between her forehead fell on the woman's cheeks, making her white little face look even more delicate.

It was getting late, and Yan Shu stopped Yiyi's reluctant eyes. The man was afraid of disturbing her Qingmeng, so he didn't dare to stretch the amplitude of his movements, so he had to carefully pull his arm out from the woman's neck. Perhaps because he noticed that there was no soft cushion, the woman frowned slightly. The man was so scared that he didn't dare to move, so he could only maintain a half-kneeling position on the bed. After more than ten minutes, he saw that the woman had no intention of waking up and continued to set off.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Yan Shu officially got up. Today is the first day of his wedding, and he wants to prepare his newlywed wife's first meal. In the north, he eats warmer food in winter, but Bian Lingxi is a picky little guy who doesn't look good and doesn't eat bad things. Therefore, Yan Shu has to consider all kinds of colors, fragrance and flavor every time he cooks.

When the two were still living in Jingluodixiu, Meng Fan often went upstairs to eat for free. Every time he saw Yan Shu trying hard to cook and placate the dishes, he would shake his head and say with a firm say that he would not be like him in the future, like him, and spinning like a top.

And these are a piece of cake for Yan Shu. If they could have grasped her stomach with delicious food before, they would have been together long ago. But the most non-existent thing in the world is the medicine for regret. Whenever Yan Shu thinks of this, he feels that he should cherish this hard-earned happiness more. Isn’t it just cooking a dish? She has endured the hardships of ten months of pregnancy to give birth to children for herself. Compared with the two, even if he cooks her for the rest of his life, he will not be wronged.

Since Yan Shu posted on Weibo yesterday, he has disappeared. The company cannot contact people, and the family cannot contact people, and the media can't find him. If Bian Lingxi had not sent a message to both parents before shutting down last night, they would probably have been crazy when they saw the news.

It snowed heavily last night, and I always felt a little cold when I woke up in the morning. But the indoor temperature remained at around 26 degrees.

"Are you awake?" Yan Shu entered the room wearing an apron as usual, and patiently asked her to get up for breakfast.

But something was obviously wrong with Bian Lingxi today. Her body was always soft and she couldn't lift her strength. She hid softly in the quilt, but she still felt very cold.

"Mr. Yan, I'm so cold."

"Cold? The heating at home is on room temperature!" Yan Shu was very puzzled. After saying that, the man stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, "Xi Bao, you have a fever."

Yan Shu knew that pregnant women could not take medicine, so he first found a thermometer in the medicine box to measure her body temperature, and then he found that he had already reached 38 degrees.

"Xi Bao, I'm sorry. I should have discovered it earlier." Yan Shu blamed herself so much that she kept asking her if she had any other uncomfortable parts.

Since he could not take medicine when he was pregnant, Yan Shu had to use physical cooling methods. He thought that he would be afraid of going out now, so he had to call Lin Nuan and ask her to come over quickly.

"Xibao, it's okay. Xiaonuan will arrive soon. I won't feel uncomfortable later."

Yan Shu looked at her depressed look and felt distressed for no reason. At this moment, he was about to turn on the phone. It should be that yesterday's incident had not yet been in the limelight. Yan Shu's cell phone kept ringing. Bian Lingxi also felt the man's increasingly irritability in a daze.

"Husband, it's okay, don't worry."

Yan Shu's head clattered and it sounded loudly.

She called her husband?

She called him husband!

Yan Shu waited for a long time and finally heard it. He was extremely excited, but after the brief excitement, the man was more worried.

The rock sugar pear water just made in the kitchen was just right. Yan Shu had just placed the person and was about to go to the kitchen to come and drink it for her. As soon as he walked to the door of the room, he heard a hurrying doorbell.

Yan Shu was afraid that the residence would be exposed by those paparazzi with no conscience, so he ignored her. He repeatedly confirmed that the person outside the door was really Lin Nuan when he let him in.

But who will tell him that Lin Nuan was the only one just now? What does Qin Cheng mean by following him now?
Chapter completed!
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