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Generally speaking, the dream has basically come true, even the details are coincidentally similar, the only discrepancy is that the roles of nurturing and being fostered seem to be reversed!

But so what if he was taken care of, anyway, hypnosis is usually enough and he doesn't need to go to bed, Meng Fan's face is calm, but in fact, his thoughts have already flown to the sky with the monkey, thinking very far.

"Doctor Meng." At this moment, Yan Yi suddenly pulled the towel covering his body, threw it on the ground, got up in his swimming trunks, and walked to Meng Fan's side in two steps.

Without the cover of the clothes, every muscle on Yan Yi's body is freely exposed. Although he is tall and has a big frame, he is still a thin type in general. He is fit but not exaggerated. The ups and downs and edges and corners of the muscles are just right, perfect like a finely crafted work of art, and the slightly tight swimming trunks foully wrap a heavy-looking thing.

"What are you doing?" Meng Fan hastily suppressed the horrific urge to weigh the thing twice with his upper hand, turned his head to look at the swimming pool without squinting, and sucked the orange juice wildly with a straw in his mouth. Only crushed ice remained at the bottom of the glass, and the straw snored. snoring sound.

"Would you like to go swimming?" Yan Yi raised one corner of his mouth, smiling a little badly.

"I won't." Meng Fan waved his hand.

"Do you want to learn?" Yan Yi asked.

Meng Fan bit the straw and shook his head: "I don't want to learn."

Yan Yi raised his eyebrows in disappointment and said, "But I want to teach."

"...Then let's go." Even your father will listen to you!Meng Fan put the empty glass on the table, took off the bathrobe, and even prepared tragically for his butt to be touched.

But touch it twice at most, and turn your face again.

Meng Xiaoxianrou, who realized his ideal of life by being raised, thought coldly, and carefully immersed himself in the water.

"The water is a bit cold." Yan Yi jumped down and murmured to himself, throwing a handful of water towards Meng Fan.

Splashing water play is still acceptable, after all, the annual salary is one million!Meng Fan, who was very conscious of being taken care of, splashed it back decisively and cooperatively, and accompanied by cheerful and hypocritical laughter, the two splashed each other for a while, Yan Yi wiped the water off his face, and grabbed Meng Fan's wrist violently. He pulled to his side, looking down at him slightly.

Water droplets slid over the long eyelashes, Yan's eyes were filled with a gentle smile like ripples, and the air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles in an instant.

At the moment when Meng Fan opened his eyes wide in confusion, Yan Yi suddenly bent down slowly...

"Hey, hey, wait a minute!" Feeling that the other party was about to kiss him in the next second, Meng Fan covered his mouth.

You can touch your butt, but you can't give your first kiss!

Yan Yi smiled and leaned into Meng Fan's ear and asked softly, "Doctor Meng, have you adapted to this temperature?"

"...Ah." Meng Fan put down his hands awkwardly, "It's okay."

Yan stood up all the time, and said with a righteous face: "Before swimming, splash water on the chest to let the heart adapt first, which is better for the body."

Meng Fan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and forced a smile: "Haha, okay."

"What did Doctor Meng cover his mouth for?" Yan Yiming asked knowingly.

Meng Fan immediately wanted to hypnotize Yan Yi on the spot, but he didn't have any excuses and didn't dare, so he gritted his teeth and said, "...I have a toothache!"

Yan Yi said meaningfully, took Meng Fan's wrist and led him to the edge of the pool for him to hold on to the handle, saying, "Try to float on the water first."

"..." Meng Fan followed suit honestly.

So Yan Yi solemnly taught swimming for an hour without touching anything.

Meng Fan, who was on high alert, was almost expecting him to touch it.

If you touch early and give birth early, why don't you touch it?

Meng Fan's swimming skills were messed up because he was thinking wildly all the time. He choked up a lot of water, drank a lot of water, and even burped several times.

"Let's stop here today, let's go up and rest." Yan Yi suppressed a smile.

Meng Fan nodded painfully: "Hi."

At this time, Xiao Fang Qi, who was Dr. Meng's assistant in name but was actually similar to the mascot, ran over bouncing around and announced that dinner was served, very familiar.

"It's finally time for dinner...Come on, eating friend, give me a hand." Yan Zihuan stretched out a hand from the swimming pool, and said weakly.

Fang Qi pulled him ashore and said sympathetically, "Your share seems to be different from everyone else's."

Yan Zihuan said in pain: "It's okay, I'm going to starve to heaven, even boiled chicken breasts make me hungry."

Jiang Fei: "Hehe."

Fang Qi looked at the big star distressedly, hesitant to speak.

So when everyone was eating steak, Yan Zihuan poked the lettuce in front of him with a fork in grief, and said angrily, "What is this!"

Jiang Fei didn't even lift his eyelids: "Lettuce salad."

"Lettuce salad?" Yan Zihuan raised his head to the sky and screamed, "What about the salad!"

Jiang Fei frowned: "The salad dressing is too high in calories."

Yan Zihuan's face was greener than lettuce: "Then why not just call it a plate of lettuce."

Jiang Fei followed the example of goodness: "Okay, a plate of lettuce."

This is not the result I want! Did you make a mistake somewhere!Yan Zihuan slapped the table angrily: "Are you trying to starve me to death?"

Jiang Fei sighed: "There is still one and a half months to start the machine, and the target weight is still 3.7kg away, and it is very difficult for you to lose weight, but there is still egg white under the lettuce, which is enough."

"Isn't it just 3.7kg?" Yan Zihuan stuffed a piece of egg white into his mouth with tears in his eyes, and murmured to comfort himself, "I've lost 37kg. I'm afraid of this?"

Jiang Fei shook his head: "It's just that the smaller the base, the harder it is to reduce, and you've been getting up in the middle of the night to steal food recently."

Yan Zihuan blushed: "Fuck, how did you know what happened in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Fei's face became even darker: "...I just lied to you, did you really steal it?"

Yan Zihuan showed his acting skills: "No."

"Hmph." Jiang Fei cast a threatening look of "you can figure it out yourself".

Yan Zihuan bit his fork and wept silently, I want to change my assistant!

Fang Qi looked up weakly at Jiang Fei.

This man always refuses to let Mr. Yan eat, it's really scary.

Jiang Fei glanced at Fang Qi who looked terrified in doubt.

Boo!Fang Qi gave him a flattering smirk, then lowered his head nervously to eat, his cheeks were bulging, like a little hamster hoarding food, afraid of Jiang Fei snatching it.

Jiang Fei: ...

After eating, Yan Yi asked Meng Fan very naturally: "What do you want to do in the afternoon?"

Meng Fan was very troubled by this date-like atmosphere: "I'm free, you don't have to worry about me."

"How about watching a movie with me?" Yan Yi elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin, "It's been a long time since I watched a movie in one sitting. It's a kind of enjoyment for me."

"Okay." Meng Fan nodded, just look at it, you are the father and you have the final say!

So the two watched "Deadly ID" in the warm atmosphere of the movie screening room, and each had a bucket of popcorn.

"This person also has a split personality." Yan Yi pointed to the male protagonist, "Eleven splits."

"Yes." Meng Fan was fascinated, so what is your mentality when watching this kind of movie?

Yan Yi took a mouthful of popcorn, and his tone was full of a sense of superiority: "I have twice as much as him and still have some left over."

As the saying goes, peers are lighter.

Meng Fan: "...so?"

"So husband is very powerful?" Yan Yi said quickly.

"Pfft—" Meng Fan sprayed a mouthful of Coke on the ground and said in horror, "What did you say?"

Yan Yi looked at him in surprise and innocently: "I asked if I was very good...why did Dr. Meng react so strongly?"

Meng Fan fell into silence. Although he really wanted to ask, he couldn't ask, and his face turned red. Fortunately, the light in the projection room was so dark that it couldn't be seen.