MTL - After Pregnancy, I Divorced the Actor-Chapter 59

The cloth is thin, and it lands silently.

It can be said that Eucalyptus felt as if he heard a loud noise, like a meteorite falling, leaving a huge crater.

The room was very quiet. Qi Yan stood at the door, glanced down at the clothes at his feet, and stooped down to pick them up lightly.

Then he looked at Yan Yu who was stunned, and repeated: "What are you doing?"

There was a buzzing in her ears, Yan An was in a state of confusion at the moment, she couldn't hear Qi Yan's voice clearly, but she probably knew what he was asking.

what are you doing?

I'm arranging your clothes.

Why organize?

Because your naughty son messed up your clothes.

But it cannot be said.

Yan An's lips moved, and he couldn't say a word for a while, his eyes fell on the black cloth in his hand, he lowered his head, covered his head with his head, and stopped talking altogether.

This is a big misunderstanding! !

Yan Tianjiao, the brat's son of a bitch! !

Qi Yan went out today, still wearing his unshakable white shirt.

He put the computer bag in his hand aside, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with one hand, touched his underwear with his left hand, and walked towards Yan An.

Yan Yu silently jumped to the side.

Qi Yan picked up the clothes with one hand, stretched out his long hand, and stretched it across Yan An's eyes.

The clothes were hanging in the air, and the tail was still swaying slightly due to inertia, as if showing its status as evidence.

Qi Yan spoke, with a calm voice, as if asking casually: "Is this mine?"

Yan Yu covered his head and nodded.

Qi Yan: "I remember it was in a drawer, what did you take it out for?"

She whispered like a mosquito: "I...take it out and tidy it up..."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her from top to bottom, and leaned beside her, with one foot slightly bent, casually turning the clothes in his hands: "Tidy up? Yan Yu, I remember that back then, your clothes were I sorted it out."

After getting married that year, the two shared a wardrobe. His left, her right.

The clothes on the left are neat and tidy, and the clothes on the right are placed casually. Looking at the left and right, the contrast is sharp and very divided.

Qi Yan has obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't see it, so he also tidied up Yan's right side.

Then this matter fell on him.

As a result, she said to tidy up now? It was impossible for Qi Yan to believe it.

Yan An put down his hand covering his head, turned his head and glanced at him, quietly grabbed his crutch with one hand, blinked and said: "It's not the same now, I can tidy up my clothes now. I'm just at home alone, nothing to do Do it, just want to help everyone tidy up the closets. I also tidy up the children's!" She emphasized her tone and told Qi Yan that he was not special.

Qi Yan snorted lightly, noncommittal: "Then do I have to thank you? Tianluo girl?"

Yan An waved her hands and smiled awkwardly: "You're welcome, you're welcome..." She rolled her eyes and quickly changed the subject, "Why did you come back so early today?"

Qi Yan casually put the clothes on the cabinet behind him, looked at her with gloomy eyes, and said something inexplicable in his tone: "Come back early to see if there is a snail girl at home, didn't you just bump into her?" ?”

Yan Yu: "..." Is this going to be a problem!

Angrily, she leaned on crutches and was about to leave: "The children are coming back soon, I'll go downstairs and have a look..."

Qi Yanyan grabbed her arm.

Yan An froze, and immediately looked at him warily.

"How are you going downstairs?" he asked.

Yan Yu looked at him inexplicably: "Jump down step by step."

Qi Yan frowned: "How many times have you gone up and down today?"

Yan An looked up at the ceiling, thought for a while, but couldn't remember: "It's been quite a few times."

That brat Yan Tianjiao ran up and down all day, she was afraid that he would make trouble, so she could only follow him up and down. If it wasn't for her inconvenience, she wouldn't have let that brat Yan Tianjiao mess around for a day, but she could only follow behind to clean up the mess, and finally ended up being caught by Qi Yan on the spot as she secretly took his underwear.

Qi Yan rubbed his forehead, and his tone was a little heavy: "Did I tell you this morning to ask you to stay as quiet as possible? Reduce the number of times you go up and down the stairs and walk around?"

According to what he thought, at most he would go downstairs to get a takeaway for lunch.

He said it, but Yan Yu forgot it when he turned around. Besides, she didn't care much about her legs, if it wasn't for legitimate reasons, she would take care of Yan Tianjiao at home for a few days. She just set her own bone last night.

Yan An waved his hand: "It's okay, I was also careful when I went up and down the stairs, don't worry."

I just didn't feel at ease, so I came back early. He felt that the three children of Mengmeng, Kuku, and Zhuzhu were more worry-free than Yan Yu.

Qi Yan let go of her arm, walked over, wrapped around her leg with one hand, and directly hugged her.

It is inconvenient to wear pants with a foot injury. Yan Yu is wearing a loose mid-length skirt today, the length just reaches the knee.

When he hugged her, the delicate skin under her knees touched the fabric of his white shirt. The white shirt is made of high-quality fabric, which is expensive, but it still feels a bit rough to the touch.

Yan Yu struggled unaccustomedly, but was reprimanded by Qi Yan in a light voice: "Don't move around."

He lowered his head slightly as he spoke to her.

The broken hair on the forehead then fell down, and the thick eyelashes reflected the pair of black pupils.

The face was still that impeccable face, the face that Yan An decided to make him the father of the child at the first sight.

Yan Yu paused, clutching the crutches tightly, and said with some unsteady breath: "I can walk by myself..."

He chuckled lightly: "How can I let the injured snail girl go away by herself?"

When he was joking, he said it in a cold, undulating tone that seemed to be in a straight line, which inexplicably made Yan An's head lower even more.

Don't say she is an snail girl anymore...Escargot is an animal, it is a plant, different species, wrong...

Yan Yu wept silently in his heart, daring to think or not to speak.

Qi Yan went downstairs with Yan Eucalyptus in his arms, and put him on the sofa in the living room.

Yan An paid attention to the movement in Yan Tianjiao's room the whole time, but she didn't hear it. The child should still be asleep, so she breathed a sigh of relief silently.

He thought that Qi Yan would leave after putting her down, but instead, he leaned over and said something inexplicably next to her ear: "Yan Yu, you don't need to come into my room and take my clothes secretly. If you need , you can come to me directly."

Yan Yu: "?"

Qi Yan curled his lips: "Three years later, I think, I should still be able to...satisfy you."

Yan Yu: "???"

Yan Yu: "!!"

Her face turned red all of a sudden, she looked at him in disbelief, shrunk her body, leaned back on the sofa, waved her hands, and denied with her tongue like a robber: "I, I, I, I don't need it!"

Qi Yan looked at her face, and raised his brows slightly: "Why are you so shy after giving birth?"

In the past, words were always straightforward. Usually when she comes to him to hook her finger, he will understand what she means.

He said: "This kind of thing is human nature. You have needs, and I have needs, isn't it just right? There's no need to be shy, it's good to be like you before. "

Yan Yu was so ashamed that he felt that he had mutated into a mimosa, especially when he said this in a very normal tone.

She wanted to cry but had no tears, her mind was muddled, she nodded indiscriminately, and said nonsense: "...take your time...take your time..."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened with a beep.

Three children with small schoolbags appeared at the door.

As soon as Yan Mengmeng opened the door, she called, "Mom! We're back!"

Then, they saw two people on the sofa.

Mom was sitting on the sofa, and Dad was pressing on Mom in a strange posture. The pressure is also inaccurate, because Dad didn't touch Mom.

Yan Mengmeng scratched her head: "Father, you're back too."

Yan Kuku was puzzled, and asked with a sad face: "Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"

Yan Zhuzhu sternly closed the door.

Qi Yan's brows and eyes moved lightly, and he said calmly: "Nothing."

Then he stood up straight and patted Yan An on the head: "It's okay, take your time."

After finishing speaking, the three children who came back from the care kindergarten went.

Yan Eucalyptus hid his face and curled up on the sofa, feeling ashamed.

Yan An worriedly finished dinner with Qi Yan and the children, during which time there was still no movement upstairs.

According to the past, Yan Mengmeng Yanku Yanzhuzhu would sit around the sofa and coffee table to do homework, and after finishing the homework, watch TV for a while.

Qi Yan is very busy. He has been filming and working recently, which is equivalent to working two jobs at the same time. In most cases, he is too busy to touch the ground.

In this case, in order to accompany his children, he can only handle work with a computer.

But today, after the children had dinner and finished their homework quickly, they said they didn't want to watch TV and went back to their room to play for a while before going to sleep.

Qi Yan didn't care too much, the children's world has always been unconstrained, changing day by day.

He happened to have a video conference, so he went back to his study.

Yan Eucalyptus and the three children pushed out of the bedroom.

Yan Tianjiao was still sleeping on the bed, not knowing what night it was, and his mouth was still drooling.

The four gathered around the bed and watched for a while.

Yan Mengmeng lightly poked Yan Tianjiao's face, and whispered, "Mom, my brother hasn't woken up yet."

Yan Kuku held his chin, thinking: This brother is so cute when he is quiet, why is he so naughty when he is not quiet?

Yan Zhuzhu asked: "Mom, do you want Yan Tianjiao to sleep?"

Yan An looked at the time and shook his head: "We wake him up, otherwise what if he doesn't sleep at night?"

The three children nodded in unison, thinking it made sense.

So Yan An stretched out his hand and pushed the child awake.

Yan Tianjiao rubbed his eyes, opened them, and said in a tone of tiredness from not getting enough sleep, "Mom, why are you waking me up?"

Before Yan Yu could speak, Yan Mengmeng had already assumed the posture of a big brother, coughed and said, "It's 6:30 in the evening, it's not bed time. Brother, get up, brothers will teach you to read."

Yan Tianjiao didn't stay in bed, after waking up, he rubbed his face vigorously, got up from the bed, and said happily after hearing this: "Okay, okay."

Not because he likes to read, but because he likes to play.

Now, in Yan Tianjiao's eyes, 'reading' is equivalent to a game.

But a few minutes later, Yan Tianjiao realized something was wrong.

Holding the textbook stuffed in by his brothers in his hand, he blinked and blinked again, looked at Yan Mengmeng who was standing on the bed, nodding and shaking his head for him to read, put down the textbook in his hand, and said, "Mengmeng Brother, I don't want to study anymore."

Yan Mengmeng stopped, and reminded in a childish voice: "Little Yan Tianjiao, you have to call me Teacher Mengmeng."

Yan Kuku was sitting on Yan Tianjiao's left, and when he heard Yan's long lollipop, he tapped on it lightly: "There are still people who need to raise their hands."

Yan Tianjiao covered his head, looked at Yan Kuku, his eyes were bright because of anger: "Brother Kuku, if you hit me again, I will be angry!"

Yan Zhuzhu on the right coughed and stared over.

Yan Yu, who was sitting next to him pinching his watch, also looked over.

Yan Tianjiao looked at the four people staring at him, his eyes rolled a few times.

One person against four, he is so miserable.

Yan Tianjiao pursed his lips, thought for a while, and raised his hand to signal.

Yan Mengmeng straightened her back, imitating the Chinese teacher in the class, carrying the book behind her back, and walked a few steps on the soft mattress: "Little Yan Tianjiao, tell me."

Yan Tianjiao felt aggrieved and said, "Teacher Mengmeng, I don't want to read anymore."

Yan Mengmeng accused: "No, we made it clear to you before the class started, and you agreed. You have to do what you promised."

Yan Tianjiao opened his mouth, and he agreed, because he thought it would be fun. But now I find that reading is not fun at all.

Yan Mengmeng enjoyed the feeling of being a teacher: "Okay, Yan Tianjiao, please listen to the class carefully and read after me."

Yan Kuku shook the lollipop in his hand: "Be serious."

Yan Zhuzhu held the textbook in his hand, and glanced over it threateningly.

Yan Yu said: "Little Yan Tianjiao, persistence is victory."

Yan Tianjiao glanced at the four of them, as the lonely 'one', he had no choice but to pick up the textbook again and read along with aggrieved.

What to do, there are so many moms and brothers.

It's okay, let him bear with it. When the two seeds in the enchantment germinate, he will win over them, so that there will be three people in his camp! Three against four, there is still a chance of winning!

Oh yeah!

With this lofty dream in mind, Yan Tianjiao read the text with little teacher Yan Mengmeng, and learned some arithmetic with little teacher Yan Zhuzhu. Then he looked at Yan Kuku and waited for teacher Yan Kuku to come on stage.

Yan Kuku looked back at his younger brother, and asked with a sad face, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Yan Tianjiao was very strange: "Aren't you going to teach me how to read?"

Yan Kuku took apart the lollipop, licked it, and said, "Your class is over today."

Yan Tianjiao's eyes lit up: "Then can I go out and play!"

Yan Yu's eyelids twitched: "No!"

Yan Tianjiao's eyes dimmed: "Why..." He really wanted to go out and play.

Yan Yu coughed: "The next thing is the summary meeting of Yan Tianjiao's behavior today."

She looked at Yan Tianjiao: "Do you know what you did wrong today?"

Yan Tianjiao shook his head: "I didn't do anything wrong."

The three brothers looked at him silently.

Yan Tianjiao met everyone's eyes, tugged at his hair, remembered what his mother said during the day, and asked tentatively: "I can't mess with Dad's clothes?"

The four nodded.

Yan Yu: "Yes, what else?"

Yan Tianjiao was a little dazed, biting his finger, his eyes rolling in thought.

Is there any more? No more.

In fact, he didn't think it was really wrong to touch his father's clothes, but he could only admit it due to the majesty of the four of them. Like this, mom and brothers will let him go out to play.

Jianyan Tianjiao thought for a while, but didn't think clearly.

Yan Yu can only tell him: "Mom's leg hurts today, you have to run around without listening to her. When you hear me calling you, you ignore me. I chase you, but you don't wait for me, and you run on purpose."

Of course he has to run, otherwise his mother will catch up and won't let him do this or that.

Yan Tianjiao blinked, and obediently admitted his mistake: "I know mom, mom, I was wrong. Brothers, I was wrong. I will work hard to correct it."

The attitude of admitting mistakes is good, and Yan Yu and the three brothers are very satisfied.

Yan Tianjiao asked, "Then mom, brother, can I go out and play?"

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and rubbed Yan Tianjiao's frizzy little head: "No way, Jiaojiao, Dad is at home."

Yan Tianjiao was very sad, his eyes twinkled, his face was full of confusion: "Can't I go out when Dad is at home? But Mom, I don't want to stay in the house, I want to play in the living room..."

It is very difficult to speak.

As a mother, she couldn't bear to see this. She felt exactly the same as when Mengmeng and Kuku wanted to go to kindergarten but couldn't.

She hesitated: "Dad doesn't know about your existence, and Mom hasn't figured out how to explain it yet. Let Mom think about it, okay?"

Yan Tianjiao snorted: "Then Mom, you have to think quickly."

Although he really wanted to go out to play, but he couldn't, Yan Tianjiao turned to his three older brothers to play.

Yan Yu looked at the four children who were sitting on the bed and playing Lego together, and worried money plants sprouted from the top of their heads one by one.

She originally wanted to wait for the other two seeds to germinate together, and then settle them together. But first, the missions of the other two seeds have not been opened yet. She asked the system, and the system said that the opening time is random, and when it can be opened, it will naturally be opened automatically. As for when it will be turned on, as a system, it cannot be known in advance. On the other hand, it is mainly this naughty child who cannot hide all the time.

Because I can't hide it.

On the first day of germination yesterday, the child was almost discovered. Today, it made her even more anxious.

If you want to hide for half a month? She dared not even think about it.

Before Qi Yan finds out, she might as well confess that she has a child.

But when I told him about triplets before, and now about quadruplets, normal people would doubt it, right?

Yan Yu was still thinking, when the system that had been quiet before suddenly made a sound.

System: [Drip—According to the host's thoughts, side missions are automatically triggered. 】

Yan Yu: Huh?

In the next second, a screen glowing with blue light automatically appeared in front of her eyes, showing:

Side mission: share the same bed with the capture target [Qi Yan]

Task reward: It can solve the host's troubles at the moment, and arrange the identity of Yan Tianjiao according to the script provided by the host

Yan Yu was stunned, and read each word, and asked after five or six minutes: Arrange identities according to the script I provided?

System: [Di—yes, the host can virtualize a relationship, which is equivalent to writing a small script by hand. This system can build this interpersonal relationship in the database according to the script. Even if the target of the attack is checked, nothing abnormal will be found. 】

Yan Yu opened his mouth wide.

Based on the script she provided, build relationships? When did this broken system become so powerful?

She subconsciously bit her finger and began to think.

If this is really possible, it can actually solve the current urgent need.

Three years ago, what she said to Qi Yan was an orphan. In those three years, she could say that she found her twin sister, who married a foreigner, settled abroad, and gave birth to triplets.

Recently, due to work reasons, I couldn't take care of them, so I couldn't help but send one of the children back to China and let her take care of them! The child is already on the way, and she can't refuse that kind of thing!

In this way, the next fifth and sixth children were solved by the way! Once and for all!

Say stupid~stupid~want~move.

It's just that the task content is very unfriendly.

She clutched her chest and asked: How about sharing the same bed?

System: [Drip—please rest assured the host, this task is very simple, no physical contact is required, just lie on the same bed together for one night. 】

Yan Eucalyptus' eyes lit up. It's just that she was very careful, telling the system the little script that popped up in her heart, and asked if the system could run.

The system quickly replied to her: [No problem, as long as the host completes the task, your twin sister, brother-in-law, and three children will appear in the database of this world. 】

Yan An hesitated a little: would these people really appear out of thin air?

If it really appeared, wouldn't it be the same as Nuwa creating humans? That's scary. What if when the time comes, my sister really shows up and robs her of the child?

System: [No, it's just in the database, it's false data, the character doesn't exist. According to the script of the host, your twin sister is abroad, so it is impossible for the target of the attack to be checked by someone in person, and there is a high probability that it is just to look up the character's situation in various systems. 】

Yan An was relieved, it was like creating a fake identity based on various hacking techniques in the gangster movies she watched.

She was already inclined to agree in her heart, but she was not sure whether the child would agree or not.

After all, according to this, Yan Tianjiao would have to call her aunt, Uncle Qi Yan.

Yan Yu thought for a while, walked over, shared his thoughts with the children, and then asked Yan Tianjiao, "Jiajiao, what do you think?"

Yan Tianjiao's eyes lit up, and he found it very interesting: "Should I pretend that I am not the child of my parents, and call me my mother's aunt, my father's little uncle?"

Yan Yu nodded: "If you think it's not possible, Mom will think of other ways..."

Yan Tianjiao quickly got up, very excited: "OK, OK! This sounds fun! Mom, oh no, auntie!"

…

So, Yan Yu bid farewell to the children, and embarked on the journey with the children's encouragement.

Leaning on crutches, she carefully pushed the study away.

There is no one in the study.

Yan An walked in with a cane, closed the study door, and went to the bedroom.

There was no one in the bedroom, but the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom.

Qi Yan took a bath inside.

Yan An breathed a sigh of relief, jumped to the side of the bed, put down the crutches, then lifted the quilt, lay down quietly, covered his head, and closed his eyes.

Not long after, the sound of the water gradually died down. Qi Yan walked out of the bathroom while tying the belt of his nightgown.

As soon as he came out, when his eyes accidentally touched the slightly raised figure on the bed, his steps froze.

what's the situation?

He pondered for a few seconds, walked over, reached out and pulled the corner of the quilt, and lifted the quilt away.

Near the other side of the bed, Yan Yuduan was lying upright, with his hands folded, as for the lower abdomen, and his eyes closed.

Pretty standard sleeping position.

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, and then called out: "Yan Eucalyptus?" The voice carried the lingering water vapor in the bathroom.

Yan Eucalyptus continued to lie motionless without any response.

She heard nothing, knew nothing, she fell asleep, she fell asleep, she fell asleep.