The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 407 No wonder you don't eat

  Because Li Rongsen needs someone to take care of him, there must be someone to guard him, but An Yan does not worry about others, so she comes by herself and rests in the same room with him every day.

   It was already night, everyone went back to the room to rest, and An Yan also closed the door, she groomed a little, then went over to see Li Rongsen, and found that he was better than yesterday, and his face was rosy, presumably it was okay.

  An Yan had to give Li Rongsen a few stitches as usual before going to bed, and then she could feel completely at ease, and then she spread out the mat and bedding on the edge of the couch where Li Rongsen was sleeping, and slept on the spot.

   I slept like this for the past few days. Fortunately, the floor here is not too hard or too cold.

  An Yan took another look at Li Rongsen, and then fell into a deep sleep. She would tie the upper bound outside the house every day before going to bed, not to mention that she knew that no one would come to disturb her, so she slept deeply.

  The night is silent, only the moonlight is bright.

Li Rongsen actually woke up in the middle of the night, he instinctively wanted to sit up, but found that An Yan was sleeping on the floor beside the couch, he couldn't help but hurriedly lay back, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, wondering why she was here, and then probed out a little bit. , found that she was sleeping deeply.

   An Yan's sleeping appearance is not too bad, but if she is in deep sleep, she will inevitably be a little out of control. She is holding the quilt at the moment, so her back is exposed.

Li Rongsen felt that she would catch a cold like this, and thought of Yan Qingqiu again, but then he thought that since An Yan was here, it should be through Qi, not to mention that he didn't want her to sleep on the ground, so he carefully stepped on the ground from the couch. on the bedding.

  An Yan was still sleeping with the quilt in her arms.

Li Rongsen looked at her face, thinking that he didn't mean to take advantage of her, but to not wake her up, and it was also his own gentleman's style. He shouldn't let a little woman sleep on the ground. So his thoughts were clean, and then he lightly picked her up and placed her on the couch.

An Yan turned around when she fell on the couch and rolled into the couch, while Li Rongsen covered her with a quilt, then went back to lie down on the quilt An Yan had just slept on, and covered her with the quilt. Smell a sub-herbal aroma.

Li Rongsen was a little worried, so he sat up and looked at the couch again, and found that An Yan was still sleeping on the side, and then lay down again, thinking of something about An Yan, thinking that she had sacrificed a lot for herself , but he may not really give her anything.

   He suddenly remembered what Yan Qingqiu said: "Some kindness is not so easy to repay, no matter what, you have to promise it with your own body, and it will take a lifetime to repay."

   Maybe it was a joke, but it made Li Rongsen throbbing, but his reason was telling him that the woman his friend liked couldn't be coveted, it was too immoral.

   Or, he can take care of An Yan unilaterally and be nice to her, but he doesn't have any desire to be with her, and he doesn't need her to reciprocate for it, so he doesn't feel sorry for Yan Qingqiu's friendship.

   After thinking about it like this, he calmed down and gradually fell asleep.

   The next day, the morning light shone into the house.

An Yan slept until she woke up naturally. She stretched and suddenly felt that her hand was touching something. She opened her eyes and saw that she was actually sleeping on the bed. The first reaction was where Li Rongsen was, and she immediately sat up. Looking around, there is no bedding on the ground, and there is no Li Rongsen figure, which is terrible.

   "Li Rongsen?" An Yan was so anxious that she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, and stepped on the ground with her bare feet.

   And seeing Li Rongsen walk in with breakfast, he looked up and down at An Yan and asked, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

  An Yan lowered her eyes to look at her feet, then went back to the bed and asked him, "When did you wake up?"

"It was just now." Li Rongsen answered her lightly, put everything in his hands on the table, and said, "The kitchen is still making cakes, but it's not ready yet. I was afraid you were hungry, so I made some simple things. ."

   "Is it your own cooking?" An Yan asked.

  Li Rongsen nodded and said, "Yes, but maybe it's not very good, let's eat a little first, and I'll go to the kitchen to get pastries in a while."

  An Yan nodded slightly, then put on clothes and shoes to wash up first, and she deliberately did it slowly, and even sat down at the dresser, pretending to play with rouge and the like.

   But Li Rongsen was waiting for her and said, "Come and eat, it will be cold in a while."

   "I'll put on some lipstick." An Yan said as she picked up a lipstick.

   "Why do you want to put on lipstick? I'm going to eat soon." Li Rongsen was very surprised and didn't seem to understand.

  An Yan was a little embarrassed, so she could only say, "Isn't Yan Qingqiu coming soon?"

   "He's not here." Li Rongsen told her frankly.

  An Yan had to put down the lipstick in her hand, got up and went to Li Rongsen, and said to him, "How do you feel now, you are in good shape, and there is nothing uncomfortable."

  Li Rongsen put buns in An Yan's bowl and said, "Yan Qingqiu knows that you are here to take care of me, and you are still sleeping in my room?"

   "Of course, I took care of you for the sake of Yan Qingqiu." An Yan was afraid that he wanted to reject her, so she lied.

   "I'm also here for the feast of Qingqiu. No matter how I treat you in the future, you can just think about it because of the feast of Qingqiu."

   "Oh." An Yan nodded, and then asked, "You only cooked breakfast for me to feast on Qingqiu."

   "Of course." Li Rongsen nodded.

   "Don't worry too much in the future, no matter how I treat you, it's for the sake of feasting on Qingqiu." An Yan also said the same thing.

   Li Rongsen was inexplicably not too happy, but he ignored this displeasure and said, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

He didn't finish his words when he saw Mei Die walk in. She also seemed to have just woken up, and when she saw the things on the table, she hurried over and said, "Oh, I went to the kitchen to see it, and the breakfast wasn't finished yet. Well, it turns out you have something to eat here."

   "Li Rongsen did it." An Yan was reminding Mei Die.

   But Mei Die didn't understand, she picked up a bun with chopsticks and said, "I really didn't see it, he actually still cooks."

  An Yan watched Mei Die take a bite of the bun with infinite sympathy.

   Meidie's cognition has been challenged before, but she can't do anything, she can only force herself to show a smile, she wants to say something but she doesn't know what to say "."

  An Yan hurriedly said to Li Rongsen, "Go to the kitchen to take a look. Now there is one more person here, I'm afraid there is not enough food."

  Li Rongsen got up, but asked again, "What is her expression?"

  An Yan immediately picked up a steamed bun and said, "Praise your craftsmanship." Yan Yu also took a bite, looking like the steamed bun was delicious.

   Li Rongsen didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the room.

   Then saw An Yan and Mei Die spit out the buns in their mouths at the same time.

"Oh my mother, his cooking is a disaster for the world. No wonder you don't eat a single bite. It's too scary. You have to remember this lesson in the future." Mei Die hurriedly took a sip of water to clear the taste in her mouth. .

   "He, everything is good, but he doesn't know how to cook, which is his only weakness."

   "He's so smart, shouldn't he learn it right away?" Meidie asked.

   "Anyway, even if you can't learn it, you don't have to force it." An Yan said, but she thought this shortcoming was cute, and finally she had the words to laugh at him.

   "Yes, so rich, not to mention the fact that you don't do things like cooking, many people can do it." Mei Die also felt that this was not a thing.

  An Yan got up and went to the house to find the bag.

   (end of this chapter)