Yu mu''an was not hungry, but when Feng Yan said so, he had an appetite in an instant.


    No way. Feng Yan invited a pastry master to the little white house two days ago.


    It is said that the master''s ancestor was the master in the imperial dining room. His craftsmanship has been handed down for a hundred years. The snacks are delicious. One bite can bite off his tongue.


    The cakes were made in the little white house and sent to the splendid garden. Although it was a little cold, Yu mu''an ate it once or twice and couldn''t stop.


    "Mom Zhang." Seeing that Yu mu''an had licked his lips, Feng Yan called his mother Zhang and ordered the kitchen to make cakes.


    "Hey, hey, it''s very kind of you." Yu mu''an narrowed his eyes and smiled at Feng Yan.


    Feng Yan couldn''t help kissing Yu mu''an''s lips and said, "you just said that I come out of the mud without dyeing. Naturally, I am a good man."


    Yu mu''an laughed.


    "Ann, do you think Feng Yan is a good man?"


    "Do you think Feng Yan killed anyone?"


    Chen Ziqing''s words suddenly popped out of his mind. Yu mu''an''s smile was stiff in his mouth for a moment.


    Although I don''t understand why Chen Ziqing suddenly asked like that, Yu mu''an is still uncomfortable and vaguely uncomfortable.


    Does Chen Ziqing know anything?


    Feng Yan almost immediately noticed Yu mu''an''s abnormality and asked, "what''s the matter? His face suddenly changed. "


    "I''m fine." Yu mu''an shook his head.


    "Nothing? I don''t believe it. " Feng Yan is so easy to fool.


    Yu mu''an stopped talking.


    Feng Yan said, "is there anything you can''t say to me?"


    As soon as Yu mu''an pondered, she felt that she would not leave Feng Yan anyway. Anyway, in her eyes, he has always been a good man.


    From the beginning, she thought he was a good man, fierce, but he looked like it on the surface.


    "You, have you ever killed anyone?" Yu mu''an dared to ask.


    Feng Yan Lin''s eyebrow was serious. "Why do you suddenly ask this?"


    Yu mu''an tooted his mouth, tilted his head and said in a coquettish tone, "well, it''s just... I had a dream last night and I was a little worried."


    "Dream that I killed someone?" Feng Yan was helpless, "that''s really not a good dream. Even if I want to kill, I don''t have to do it myself. Is it easy to have some messy dreams when you are pregnant? Scared? Shall I call a doctor to show you? "


    Yu mu''an grabbed Feng Yan eagerly and said, "I''m fine. I''m fine. You just need to answer the question I just asked. Don''t say some vague answers. "


    Feng Yan looked at Yu mu''an deeply, looked at it for a long time, shook his head and said firmly, "No. I haven''t killed anyone myself, and I haven''t let anyone else kill anyone. "


    Holding a gun may be just a defense.


    In his present position, there is no need to kill to achieve any purpose.


    But he was not sure that someone would annoy him one day. For example, people like Liao Wutian would pick up a gun to protect him when life and death were at stake.


    Yu mu''an relaxed and relaxed. The whole person was happy again and muttered, "I knew it."


    As long as Feng Yan said, she chose to believe unconditionally.


    "You know? Know what? " Feng Yan didn''t completely relax, but felt some hidden dangers. "Did someone tell you something?"


    "Ah? No, I said it was a dream. " Yu mu''an smiled calmly.


    Feng Yan still had some doubts. Just about to ask again, Yu mu''an suddenly ''ouch'' and covered his stomach.


    "What''s the matter?!" Feng Yan was startled, hurriedly put his little sister aside, eagerly and carefully held Yu mu''an, "what''s the matter? What''s the matter? "


    Feng Yan was so frightened that he repeatedly asked, and had long forgotten his doubts.


    "I... how can I have a stomachache?" Yu Mu covered his stomach like a mold, "no, no, I have to go upstairs to have a rest."


    "Don''t move, I''ll call the doctor!" Feng Yan holds Yu mu''an road.


    "Oh, no, no!" Yu mu''an hugged Feng Yan''s neck and smiled pleasantly: "I seem to be hungry. I don''t need to call a doctor. I''m fine. I''ll just have a rest!"


    Feng Yan didn''t want anything else. He hooked Yu mu''an''s knee socket and gently picked her up, "I''ll hold you up."


    In fact, when Yu mu''an stopped him from calling a doctor, he realized that Yu mu''an was pretending to have a stomachache.


    Unfortunately, he has always been calm and self-contained, but he always loses his sense of propriety when facing Yu mu''an.


    Just, who let her be his wife, who let him be willing to be cheated by her!


    "Little sister! The little sister is still on the sofa! " Yu mu''an was held by Feng Yan and walked a few steps. Pointing to the sofa, he shouted, "my little sister doesn''t sleep honestly. She will fall down as soon as she turns over."


    "Nothing." Feng Yan still walked with Yu mu''an and shouted, "Mom Zhang, help watch your little sister."


    Mother Zhang replied with a smile, "don''t worry, sir!"


    In the afternoon, Cui Xianjun left after lunch. Cui Xianzhen and Cui Miao followed him to the airport to see people off.


    Feng Yan only sent them to the door of the little white house. He had to come back to deal with the affairs of the little white house.


    At three o''clock in the afternoon, Feng Ryan returned to the little white house.


    He is still wearing a windbreaker, his tall figure is more handsome and dazzling against the background of the windbreaker, and his blue pupils are shining brightly.


    "The second young master is back." Edward met at the door early in the morning.


    "Well, come back and have a look." Ryan''s footsteps were a little urgent and said with a smile, "our crew has just finished. I heard that Yu mu''an was pregnant the other day. Come back and have a look."


    Edward followed Ryan all the way to the main building.


    Ryan asked again, "where''s Yu mu''an?"


    "My wife is resting upstairs."


    "What about the letter?" After Ryan asked, he said, "don''t tell me Feng Yan is resting with Ann. It''s too decadent."


    Edward laughed. "Sir works in the office area."


    Ryan grinned. "That''s about the same."


    Stride awe inspiring into the main building, little sister is playing.


    Ryan ran over with a smile, grabbed his little sister climbing on the ground, hugged her in his arms and kissed, "good daughter, do you miss me?"


    The little sister was a little annoyed by Ryan''s kiss. Her good play was interrupted. She stared at Ryan for a long time and cried out with a cry.


    "Why are you crying?" Ryan was in a hurry, "don''t cry, don''t cry! Tell me what you want. "


    "Second young master, the young lady can''t say it yet!" Mother Zhang came over and skillfully held her little sister in her arms.


    Ryan frowned, stretched out his finger and poked his little sister in the face. "Why are you so stupid and can''t speak."


    The little sister''s cry became louder.


    Ryan was so frightened that he withdrew his hand, "OK, OK, I won''t touch you! If you have the same temper as your mother, you can''t touch it. "


    Mother Zhang was startled by Ryan''s words and thought, why does the second young master still want to touch his wife? That''s his sister-in-law! It''s a mess... Don''t let your husband hear this!