It's so hard to be an anchor: My husband can act better than me

When she said this, her heart was bleeding, and she could only comfort herself silently, saying that she called it the first to act first, and if she brought it up first, it would be less deductible than Gu Nanyan's suggestion.

Just when her thoughts were confused, she heard Gu Nanyan speak quietly.

"I just finished a meeting."

After the words fell, Ye Anning couldn't help being stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and heard him continue: "No need to deduct money."

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" She never expected this to happen, and immediately the thread on her heart seemed to be loosened suddenly, and she didn't feel so scared anymore.

It's so lucky that he just finished the meeting just in time, otherwise... hiss... I couldn't help shivering.

I don't know if it was because of the words "no need to deduct money", but along the way, Ye Aning felt that Gu Nanyan was in an unusually good mood, and even his cold face was soft.

When he got home, Mr. Yang had already brought Chenchen back, and the two were playing chess seriously.

"Chen..." Ye Aning instinctively wanted to call him, but she didn't want Gu Nanyan to restrain her wrist, so she made a "shh" gesture.

When playing chess, one must be clean.

Ye Anning nodded suddenly, stood behind Chenchen, and didn't speak again.

After playing for about half an hour, I saw Mr. Yang pushing the chessboard, shaking his head and sighing: "I made such a big game, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands! Blame me, blame me, I'm old!"

"Grandpa Yang only lost one move to Chenchen today!" The little bun blinked, got up and turned behind Old Master Yang, hugging his neck.

"Hahaha, I will definitely win you next time!" Mr. Yang grabbed his two slender hands and carried him directly on his back. When he looked up, he saw Ye Anning who was standing beside him, who had a sore back and back: "An Ning Are you back? It’s late enough today, yo! Xiao Gu is here too?”

"Old Yang." Gu Nanyan nodded and smiled.

Mr. Yang frowned, and glanced at their empty hands: "You guys just got off work, right? Didn't you eat? See, you don't have time to cook, and you haven't bought any food. Come to my room for dinner today. , I just cooked a pot of potatoes and stewed ribs at noon, and it happened that the stew was not rotten at noon and I couldn't eat it, so I ate it at night!"

"No trouble..." Ye Aning smiled and said instinctively.

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Gu Nanyan: "Then Mr. Yang, since this is the case, then we should obey orders instead of being respectful!"

He wanted to invite Mr. Yang to dinner many times but failed. How could he give up such a good opportunity today?

"Look, it's Xiao Gu who can talk! Everyone is so familiar, what do you think, really!" When Mr. Yang heard this, the creases on his face almost laughed off, and he deliberately blamed Ye Aning.

"Yes." Ye Anning stuck out her tongue at him embarrassedly, and gave Chenchen a wink.

"Let's go, my little Chenchen!" After saying that, Mr. Yang went into the house with the little bun on his back: "Go, go eat pork ribs with grandpa."

"Yeah!" Xiao Baozi was naturally overjoyed, and clapped his hands, "Actually, I'm hungry when I'm playing chess!"

"You've been coveting grandpa's ribs for a long time, haha!"

Following Mr. Yang into the house, he and Chen Chen came out carrying spare ribs and kang potatoes respectively.

Mr. Yang also held a bottle of shochu between his fingers.

Gu Nanyan quickly took the ribs, put them on the table, and poured two glasses of soju by the way.

"I want to drink too, how about the three of us?" Ye Aning didn't have much appetite at first, but the smell of pork ribs wafted over and directly aroused her greed. This kind of good meat should be paired with good wine.

"You can't drink." Gu Nanyan refused her request without even thinking about it: "When the time comes, your stomach will hurt, and you will be the one who suffers."

"I……"

"Look, Uncle Gu knows how to take care of people." Listening to their conversation, Mr. Yang nodded in satisfaction, and said to Little Baozi.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Baozi immediately agreed with both hands and feet: "Yes, last time I had a fever, it was Uncle Gu who took me to the hospital and bought me porridge."

"What happened? Why didn't I know? Is the fever gone?" Mr. Yang frowned and asked with concern.

"It's already ready! Grandpa, don't worry!" Little Baozi raised his head and said.

"That's fine, Xiao Gu is really careful." Mr. Yang nodded, and then let go of his heart.

Ye Anning was right next to them. After listening to their entire conversation, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. Except for the hospital matter, she agreed, the rest...it goes without saying!

The meal was fairly safe, and Gu Nanyan also showed his demeanor of a 24-year-old boyfriend, serving tea and water to Ye Anning non-stop.

After eating almost, Xiao Baozi was sleepy early because of the medicine, so Ye Aning took him up to wash and sleep first.

"Mr. Yang, I respect you." After they left, Gu Nanyan raised the wine glass again and raised it to Mr. Yang.

"Come on." Mr. Yang was already a little drunk, and he responded with a smile: "I am relieved to have you take care of An Ning like this. I hope that you will treat An Ning in the future as you do today."

"Old Yang, I will definitely live up to your expectations, and I will treat Ningning and Chenchen well." Gu Nanyan raised his head and drank the glass of shochu.

"Sigh." Mr. Yang nodded and put down his wine glass: "To be honest, in this life, An Ning and Chenchen are the things I worry about the most. I'm afraid they will have a bad life, alas! I won't talk about those children. , A group of white-eyed wolves, I have served the country for these years, but in the end they were almost sent to a nursing home!"

"They almost drank my blood dry, and right now, they are still trying to find me, just for the piece of land in my hand!"

As he spoke, Mr. Yang sighed, took a sip of the soju, poured it down his throat as he raised his head, and then coughed violently.

Gu Nanyan hurriedly patted his back to relieve his breath. Under the dim light, he saw that the sockets of Old Man Yang's eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears glistening in his eyes.

The hand that patted his back couldn't help but pause, and he was suddenly taken aback.

"Don't mention them, they are all unfilial sons, I will not leave them anything! This place, even if I die and bring it into the tomb, I will not give them any points!" Old man Yang waved his hand, slowly It took a while before he spoke.

"Old Yang, please slow down."

"Little Gu, I know that your family is well-off, and our An Ning has nothing but a child, but don't worry, as long as you treat her well, I will take the land as a dowry to her, and I won't treat you badly." you."

Mr. Yang's hand holding the wine glass trembled a little, and he reached out to get the beer bottle again, wanting to pour another glass: "Anyway, my old man doesn't have a few days left to live, it was An Ning who warmed my old man for the last part of the journey. ! If there is an afterlife, I really want her to be my own daughter!"

It just so happened that Ye Aning coaxed the little bun to fall asleep and came downstairs. Seeing that he was coughing like this, she quickly grabbed the beer bottle from his hand: "Grandpa Yang! How many times have I told you not to drink too much alcohol, look at your , I’m going to be drunk, I’ll be your daughter in this life! I can’t live without land! You’re talking nonsense! I can’t drink anymore!”

"The last drink!" Old Man Yang pursed his lips, and his tone was very childlike: "What's wrong with me having two drinks with my son-in-law!"

"You can't say anything!" Ye Aning domineeringly put the wine bottle on the cabinet.

Turning around, I saw Mr. Yang holding Gu Nanyan's hand at some point: "I haven't seen that old Gu Tou for a long time. It just so happens that you and our family An Ning are so good. When will our in-laws meet again? Comrade, I miss him too!"

Both Ye Aning and Gu Nanyan were stunned for a moment. No one thought that Mr. Yang and Mr. Gu were comrades in arms.

I couldn't help but think of the day when Mr. Tai Yang recognized Gu's car at a glance and called Mr. Gu Mr. Gu...

"Okay, let's meet at a certain date." Seeing that Mr. Yang was about to stand up, Gu Nanyan hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Okay, okay!" Old man Yang was completely drunk, he just nodded with a smile, and his footsteps were so sloppy that he couldn't walk.

He kept clamoring to see Mr. Gu, but in the end it was Gu Nanyan who helped him onto the bed before giving up.

"You two are young, okay, okay..." Mr. Yang was already very sleepy, and fell asleep before finishing his words.

Ye Aning sighed, tucked the quilt for him briefly, and went out with Gu Nanyan.

"Grandpa Yang can't drink so much." Ye Aning couldn't help complaining as soon as she went out.

Gu Nanyan only looked back and didn't say anything, his eyes were well-understood.

Ye Anning was almost used to him not talking, so she sighed, said nothing, turned around and was about to go upstairs.

But he didn't want to, before he took two steps, he heard footsteps behind him, turned his head to look, and met Gu Nanyan's stern eyes.

"Aren't you going back?" Ye Anying was stunned, and asked in doubt.

"Drunk driving is against the law." Gu Nanyan raised his brows, his tone was very light, and a nice smell of wine passed over his nose.

"What?!" Ye Anning frowned suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"It's the same as you think." Gu Nanyan said, turned sideways, and went directly into the room.

The whole process was done smoothly and smoothly, leaving only Ye Anning messy in the wind.

"No, I only have one bed at home!" By the time Ye Aning realized it, Gu Nanyan had already headed towards the master bedroom.

She quickly closed the door, blocking the front of the master bedroom.

"So?" Gu Nanyan put his hand on the door frame, with a rogue expression.

"You can't live in my house! Lonely man and widow..." Ye Aning refused.

"Add ten thousand."

"This... I'm a person with principles." When Qian Ye Anning was mentioned, her eyes lit up and she coughed twice: "However, since you want to give me money so much, I'm too embarrassed to refuse, right? You can sleep on the sofa, the master bedroom is mine!"

"Fifteen thousand."

"Ahem, [-], right?" Ye Aning almost didn't laugh out loud, but she still held back her seriousness.

"Deal." Gu Nanyan raised his brows, and went directly into the master bedroom without giving Ye Aning a chance to say anything else.

With a "bang", the door was mercilessly closed.

For 2 yuan, it is still worthwhile to sell one's own bed for one night.

However, the moment she lay on the sofa, she knew exactly what it was like to regret.