Fang Ti took a nice afternoon nap.

She sat up from the bed and looked for Yan Zhihuai's figure at first sight.

Then he was soon found on the chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He was facing the notebook placed on the table, and his slender fingers were typing on the keyboard quickly. The man looked very charming when he was serious and focused.

Of course, if you don't pay special attention to the funny makeup on his face and the hairstyle that is tied to a hedgehog's head.

Fang Ti didn't expect that he was so obedient, and he didn't secretly take off the makeup of the cat on her face while she was asleep, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Hearing her laughter, Yan Zhihuai looked up and said, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Fang Ti got off the bed, ran over barefoot, and sat down on the armrest of his chair, "Husband, don't you have to take a nap?"

"I'm not sleepy, no need."

While speaking, his eyes fell on her two little feet hanging in the air, frowned, and reached out to hold her white little feet, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"The temperature in the room is just right, and there are carpets on the floor. I'm not cold." She said indifferently.

But Yan Zhihuai suddenly got up, took out a pair of socks from the cabinet, walked back, bent down and put socks on her feet. "The weather is still a little cold now. If you don't want to wear shoes, at least you have to wear pairs of socks."

She encountered such a great disaster before giving birth. Although she gave birth to a child safely, her health was still deficient. He had long noticed that since she was discharged from the hospital, she became more chill than before.

Regarding Yan Zhihuai's actions, Fang Ti just looked down at her feet with socks on her, and said nothing, and enjoyed the man's care and care for her with peace of mind.

Yan Zhihuai sat on the chair again and started facing the notebook again.

She snuggled into his arms gently and looked at the computer screen curiously, "Husband, are you working in the office?"

Didn’t he ask him to arrange the company’s affairs before leaving?

Why are you still so addicted to office when you get here?

Sure enough, is the character of a workaholic standing upright?

Yan Zhihuai stretched out his left hand and naturally embraced her slender waist. He typed his right hand on the keyboard, and a WeChat chat window popped up on the computer screen.

"Titi, this is something I asked Xiaowu to find out about my aunt."

He showed her the chat records between him and Huo Zhaoxun without any grudges. "At present, it was only found that about twenty years ago, Duan Yu suddenly became mentally ill, became hysterical, and attacked the people around him uncontrollably. The old man had no choice but to lock her up and hired many psychologists to treat her for a long time. But with the current results, the treatment effect was very small."

Fang Ti frowned slightly, "Can she find out the cause of her mental disorder?"

"I can't find out." Yan Zhihuai shook his head, "It seems that the traces of this matter have been deliberately erased. Even if she had a child, there is no news about the outside world that has been known to the outside world."

Fang Ti remembered her hesitant attitude when she was facing her questions in the pavilion, and had a guess in her mind, "Can these things be erased by my grandfather, right?"

“There is a great possibility.”

"It seems that my grandfather doesn't want people to know about these things, so he erased all traces from the beginning. This matter is probably not easy to investigate."

"Actually, if you have to check it out, you can start with one person."

Fang Ti blinked, "Who?"

Yan Zhihuai's lips curled up, "Duan Yu."

Fang Ti was stunned at first, but her eyes lit up soon, "Yes, why did I forget it! Grandpa said that my aunt is good and bad at times. It is naturally hard to ask when her condition is bad, but when she is normal, it is a good opportunity!"

"but……"

Speaking of this, Fang Ti hesitated for a moment, "Since my grandfather doesn't want us to know, we still have to continue to dig into the bottom line. Wouldn't this be bad?"

Although her original intention was to help Duan Yu.

But if this is a wound that she doesn't want people to know, and she rushed up like this and poked it randomly, it would be no different from sprinkling salt on her wound!

Yan Zhihuai's fingers bounced on her waist, "Let's go with the flow. If you have the chance to understand, we will understand again. However, whether she was the one who saved me back then needs to be confirmed clearly."

"I'll go back and ask you for your grandfather."

The two were talking when suddenly the door was knocked from outside.

"Who?" Fang Ti hurriedly got up from Yan Zhihuai's arms and walked towards the door.

"My cousin is me!"

When he heard it was Duan Muyan's voice, Fang Ti opened the door without thinking.

Duan Muyan walked in with excitement on his face, "Cousin, I'm going to participate in a racing race tonight. Are you interested..."

His voice settled on Yan Zhihuai as his eyes settled, and it got stuck!

He couldn't believe what he saw, and even rubbed his eyes with his hands. As a result, he saw that he was not wrong!

Damn?

Is this really the coldest young master Yan San he knew?

"This, this..."

He looked at Yan Zhihuai's big flowery face and hedgehog head in disbelief, "You, you are..."

In fact, when Fang Ti opened the door, Yan Zhihuai remembered what kind of "respect" he looked like now, but Duan Muyan had already run in at that time, and it was too late for him to avoid it.

At this moment, Duan Muyan looked at him in a daze. Yan Zhihuai could not make the vulgar behavior of running away with his head in his arms, so he stood up openly and looked at Duan Muyan with a calm look on his face, "What's wrong?"

He acted too calm, which made Duan Muyan begin to doubt whether he was too fussy.

So, even though he was "shocking my whole family" now, he still subconsciously shook his head, "No, nothing..."

"Yeah." Yan Zhihuai nodded and said in a low voice, "I'll go to the bathroom first, I'm losing my companion."

"Ah? Oh, okay... OK."

Duan Muyan nodded repeatedly and watched Yan Zhihuai walk into the bathroom calmly and gracefully.

Then I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Fang Ti watched the whole process. The moment the bathroom door was closed, he couldn't help but laughed loudly.

It was only when she opened the door that she remembered that Yan Zhihuai's face was still with her "masterpiece". But she didn't expect that Yan Zhihuai's heart was too strong!

I was so calm just now!

Duan Muyan looked at her in confusion, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." Fang Ti reluctantly stopped laughing.

"Oh." Duan Muyan's gaze couldn't help but float to the bathroom again, "When it comes, how about his brother-in-law's face..."

Fang Tiyi


Chapter completed!