My vase is broken

No matter how worried, the days to visit Jiang's house are shortening day by day.

And then, there it is.

On the way there, Ling An held his heart in his hands, clasped his hands tightly, and his palms were sweating.

Qin Yan wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled him into his arms, and kissed his ear, "Don't worry, they all like you."

Holding his face, "I'm not kidding you, huh?"

Ling An puffed up his cheeks, "You couldn't talk about it last night."

deceitful mouth.

Believe you are a ghost.

Qin Yan couldn't help but kiss Ling An again, and whispered in his ear, "The bed doesn't count."

Qin Yan's deliberately lowered voice reminded Ling An of last night, he was so tempted, seduced, and immediately angrily ground his teeth on Qin Yan's arm for a long time.

He still feels back pain now!

The car drove into Jiang's house, and after it was parked, Qin Yan led Ling An out of the car, and took out the gift prepared by Ling An from the rear compartment, and the housekeeper took it.

Jiang Xingyue strolled out with a one or two-year-old little girl in his arms. When he saw them, he grabbed the little girl's hand and waved at them.

The little girl stared at Ling An without blinking, showing her pink gums to him, she was very happy, and reached out to hug him.

Qin Yan said: "That's my cousin's daughter, her nickname is Xixi, she's two years old."

Jiang Xingjing's daughter.

Ling An nodded.

Jiang Xingyue added: "She is a small face control, and she likes to cling to good-looking people."

Seeing that the little princess in his arms couldn't wait to be hugged by Ling An, Jiang Xingyue simply put her into Ling An's arms, and said, "Besides, she knows you."

Hurriedly hugging the little girl, Ling An was puzzled, "You know me?"

Jiang Xingyue was still mysterious, "You'll find out later."

???

Ling An was full of question marks.

But holding Xixi and being rubbed on the cheek by her was so healing, Ling An's tension eased a lot and he relaxed.

Taking a look at Ling An who was having fun playing face-to-face with Xixi, Jiang Xingyue moved closer to Qin Yan and whispered, "Brother, you deliberately asked me to carry Xixi out."

Qin Yan stared at Ling An with a gentle smile in his eyes, "He's nervous."

Stretching out his hand in front of his brother, he found that the latter didn't give him half of his eyes. Jiang Xingyue: "..."

Fine.

He obediently eats dog food.

When they walked in, Mr. Jiang looked up from the chess game in front of him, and waved happily to Ling An, "Come on, come and play chess with me."

Jiang Jinzhi was helpless, "Dad, Ling An just came."

"What does that matter, my dear grandson, what are you doing politely when you come home?" Elder Jiang said to Ling An, "Come to me."

Mr. Jiang's closeness directly relieved the last trace of tension in Ling An. He walked over with Xixi in his arms, "Old man, long time no see."

Mr. Jiang squeezed Xixi's fleshy palm, teased her for a while, then glared at Ling An pretending to be dissatisfied, "What did you call me?"

Pointing to his middle finger again, "You and Xiaoyan are both wearing rings."

Ling An smiled, "Grandpa."

"That's about the same." The old man also laughed.

Jiang Jinzhi was next to him and didn't say anything. After Ling An finished greeting the old man, he stood up, "Hi, I'm Qin Yan's uncle, and we will be a family from now on. You also follow Qin Yan and call me Uncle."

The nervousness disappeared, and Ling An no longer hesitated, and said in a calm and generous manner, "Uncle."

Jiang Jinzhi smiled gently, and took Xixi from his arms, "You play chess with my dad, he has been talking about you for a long time."

"it is good."

Ling An sat down.

Qin Yan sat beside him, practicing the virtue of "watching chess without speaking", but holding his hand all the time.

Accompanying the old man to play a game of Go, he lost very skillfully. Seeing the old man's cheerfulness, Ling An tilted his head and winked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan pursed his lips, and rubbed his thumb lightly, caressing his fingertips.

He leaned over again and whispered to Qin Yan, "Is your aunt not here?"

"Yes, prepare with my sister-in-law on the second floor."

"Prepare?"

"See you." Qin Yan smiled.

"...?" Ling An's curiosity was completely aroused.

It didn't take long for Ling An to know the answer.

Jiang's mother and Jiang Xingjing's wife, Shen Yao, came down from the second floor. Last time, on Qin Shinian's memorial day, Ling An saw Jiang's mother once in the cemetery, but his attention was on Qin Yan at that time, and he only greeted Qin Yan in a hurry. .

Jiang's mother has put on weight a little, but she is still very beautiful. The years have not left too many marks on her body. It can be seen that she has a happy marriage and a happy family.

Shen Yao is also very beautiful, that kind of bright beauty, flamboyant and confident.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came down one after the other, and when they saw him, their eyes lit up at the same time, staring at him burningly.

Inexplicably, Ling An felt that the eyes were so familiar.

"Cub, mother hugs." Jiang's mother walked over quickly and gave him a gentle hug.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Ling An finally understood why she felt familiar with her eyes, the way they looked at him when they met fans.

Shen Yao also came over, but she was more reserved, after all she was about the same age, so she just shook hands with Ling An.

When it was over, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other excitedly:

"I won't wash my hands today!"

"I won't take a shower today!"

Ling An turned to look at Qin Yan, who walked up to him and put his arms around his shoulders, "Aunt and sister-in-law are both your fans."

Jiang Xingyue spread his hands: "It's still the kind of mother fan."

Touching his own face, Ling An stepped on the ladder to climb up, and raised his chin at Qin Yan, feeling a little proud, "I am really cute."

"Yes, so I want to hold you tighter." Qin Yan held him.

"Stay tighter."

He clasped his five fingers into Qin Yan's, making ten fingers intertwined.

When the two showed their affection, they couldn't see the people next to them.

It was as if an enchantment had been erected, dividing the inside and the outside, and there were only the two of them inside, and no one else or thing could enter.

Jiang Xingyue hugged Xixi who had returned to his arms, covering her eyes, "They are shy, let's not look at them."

Xixi ignored him, pushed his hands away, looked at Ling An and Qin Yanle, clapping their fleshy and soft hands.

Everyone else laughed too.

Jiang's mother looked at the time and found that it was getting late, so she asked Ling An, "What are your taboos?"

Ling An is easy to feed, "I'm not picky about food."

Jiang Xingyue brought his face closer, "Mom, do you want to cook yourself?"

"Of course, Zai Zai is here to eat." Jiang's mother held her face and walked to the kitchen. Shen Yao kissed her daughter and followed.

Ling An originally wanted to help, but was stopped by Jiang Jinzhi, who said softly, "Let them do their work, they have been thinking about making this meal for a long time, and they have been discussing the menu since they confirmed when you will come."

Mr. Jiang tapped on his crutches and said with a final word, "Come on, play chess with me again."

When night fell, Jiang Xingjing came back.

Jiang's mother and Shen Yao just finished cooking a table full of dishes with the help of the chef, and the family sat down.

Elder Jiang sat in the main seat, regardless of the etiquette, and directly pulled Ling An to sit next to him, and the others had no objections.

It is enough for the old man to be happy.

After the guests and hosts finished their dinner happily, Elder Jiang asked Ling An and Qin Yan to accompany him for a walk in the yard outside.

The night was quiet, the cobblestone-paved path was brightly lit by street lights, and the shadows of the three were stretched obliquely.

Mr. Jiang walked slowly, then suddenly opened his mouth and said to Ling An: "If you are a guest today, you should call all the family members, but Xiaoyan's mother can't recognize her now, so don't call her. Don't mind. "

Ling An shook his head: "It's okay."

"Good boy," Elder Jiang said again, "As for the other relatives of the Qin family, they are still there, but it doesn't matter if you don't see them, they are not good things. If you meet them in the future, don't give them face."

Qin Yan said: "Grandpa, An An can't see them."

"I'm worried that Ling An will be soft-hearted, so I'll give you a word of advice." Elder Jiang paused for a moment, then said coldly, "But that's true, as long as they have a face and don't want to go to prison, they won't come here."

Ling An stopped and said seriously: "I'm actually not soft-hearted, especially when it comes to Qin Yan, I'm more partial than anyone else."

Jiang Lao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's good to be biased, Xiaoyan needs someone who is partial to him around him."

Putting Ling An and Qin Yan's hands together, he stared at them, his voice mixed with the breeze, full of love, "You two stay together and live a good life, Grandpa blesses you."

"It will." Ling An nodded vigorously.

Qin Yan gathered five fingers together, looked at Ling An, and smiled, "Don't worry, Grandpa."

Ling An and Qin Yan stayed at Jiang's house until after ten o'clock in the evening before leaving.

Back home, Ling An took a shower, dried her hair and jumped onto the bed, lying beside Qin Yan, holding her chin and saying, "Mr. Qin, do you want to live with me?"

Hearing this, Qin Yan put down the book, stared at him deeply, and said in a hoarse voice, "An'an, are you inviting me to live together?"

"Well, I invite you."

Ling An changed his posture, leaned against Qin Yan's chest, raised his face and kissed his chin, "Next week, the rent downstairs will be due, will you support me?"

Qin Yan lowered her head and kissed him, then said with a light smile, "I'll contact you tomorrow."

Ling An's lips were red from being kissed, and a flower blossomed towards him happily.

Hugging him tightly, Qin Yan rubbed the tip of his nose against his soft hair, "Do you want to prepare a room for Ruan Huhu?"

"Well, yes!" He looked up, "After a few days, let's pick it up. It has been kept at my parents' place, and they won't know me anymore."

"it is good."

Taking Qin Yan's arm, laying his pillow on it, rubbing his cheek twice, Ling An said: "It's almost time to sleep, good night boyfriend."

Hugging him sideways, kissing his forehead, Qin Yan said softly, "Good night."

—

Considering that Ling An likes to watch movies at home, he needs a special screening room, and he needs a special workshop to write songs, and Ruan Huhu has grown up and needs a place to run and play. Qin Yan directly changed to a villa under his name.

The villa area is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is very good.

The villas inside are not crowded. Each building is separated by 300 meters. There are both front and back yards and an independent outdoor swimming pool.

Ling An likes the new home very much, especially the backyard.

He cultivated a plot of land in the backyard to grow flowers and vegetables, and set up a grape trellis. He was going to sit under the grape trellis with Qin Yan to watch the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on the day of Qixi Festival.

On the official housewarming day, they invited all their friends and held a barbecue party directly in the front yard.

"The Secret of Longevity" has been officially completed, so this time, most of the crew came to be guests.

The chef was in charge of roasting, and they chatted and ate while Ruan Huhu played on the grass to his heart's content. The night breeze was blowing, and the warm yellow street lamps cast the yard full of warmth and happiness.

After drinking and eating, and sending everyone away, the villa remained quiet.

Ling An sat on the chair with red cheeks, propped his chin, and kept smiling while watching Qin Yan.

Qin Yan knelt down in front of him and said softly, "An'an."

"Boyfriend."

After Ling An finished speaking, he continued to laugh.

Qin Yan was sure that Ling An was drunk.

"Carry me on your back." Ling An suddenly opened his arms and spoke softly.

Qin Yan fondled his face and lifted him up.

Ling An leaned on Qin Yan's back, resting his cheek on his shoulder, and all the hot breath from his breath hit his ears and neck, which was enough to test people.

However, Ling An's hands were not honest, and he made trouble on his chest.

How can this stand up?

Back in the master bedroom, put Ling An down, Qin Yan was going to take a cold shower, but Ling An grabbed him again, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a shower."

"Then I want to wash it too." He stood up and made a little tail.

Qin Yan exhaled, "An'an, be good."

Ling An thought for a while, then pouted and leaned closer, "Then give me a kiss, and I'll be good."

Qin Yan kissed him on the lips, "Are you good?"

"Be good." He let go of his hand, and his sitting posture was very cute.

It wasn't until Qin Yan entered the bathroom that Ling An laughed and praised his acting skills.

He stood up again, ran to the door of the bathroom, and knocked on the door continuously.

The sound of water inside stopped, and the door was opened after a while. He tiptoed and kissed Qin Yan's Adam's apple, eyebrows and eyes curved, "Boyfriend, I still decided to wash with you."

Qin Yan's eyes darkened, and the deep desire in his eyes was aroused again.

"you sure?"

Ling An looked directly at him and tilted his head, "Today is a memorable night."

After the words fell, he was pulled in.

The bathroom door closed again, shutting off the beauty and scenery of the room.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear tonight.

Tomorrow will be very fine weather.