Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

It moved!

"The slumber has begun!"

Jin Aiyun excitedly grabbed Zhou Jianguo's arm and burst into tears of joy.

Zhou Jianguo steadied himself, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart. He patted Jin Aiyun's hand, but his voice couldn't hide his excitement, "Yes, I saw it."

Zhou Changjiang and Xu Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Changjiang clenched his fists; his brother finally had a chance to stand up!

Zhou Yanchen's reaction was much stronger than yesterday's.

Lu Yan looked at Zhou Yanchen, "Do you still feel anything?"

Zhou Yanchen shook his head, "It's gone, but it hurt for two or three seconds just now."

Lu Yan: "Okay, let's continue."

Lu Yan inserted five or six more needles, but only three of them had a response. However, this was already a great joy for them.

The left leg was more severely affected than the right leg; I could feel the needle after just one injection.

After inserting the acupuncture needles, Xu Lin quickly handed Lu Yan a cup of hot water, saying, "Yan Yan, have some water to calm down."

Lu Yan took the drink and gulped down a few mouthfuls, then said to them, "We can now confirm that Mr. Zhou's condition is getting better and better, so please don't worry."

Jin Aiyun: "No rush, we're not in a rush, Xiao Lu, just do it at your own pace."

Lu Yan hummed in agreement. "Also, don't tell outsiders about Mr. Zhou's leg reaction yet. Everyone will know when he's able to stand up and exercise."

Zhou Jianguo: "Don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

Even if Lu Yan didn't mention it, they didn't plan to tell outsiders.

As more people find out, everyone comes to watch the spectacle, one after another, which disrupts Yan Chen's treatment.

Half an hour later, Lu Yan removed the needles from Zhou Yanchen's leg.

"Lie down for a while, then get up. I'll go get the drawing paper and brushes."

Zhou Yanchen snapped out of his reverie, hummed in agreement, and said, "Go ahead, I'll be out in a bit."

Lu Yan took out the drawing paper and brushes and laid them out on the living room table.

Chongjin Aiyun and the others said, "Auntie, let me draw one of you individually first, and then draw a group photo later."

Jin Aiyun: "Xiao Lu, do you want to rest for a while?"

"It's alright, I'm not tired, Auntie. Please sit down first, I'll draw for you."

Jin Aiyun: "Okay."

Lu Yan spread out the paper, picked up her paintbrush, and began to draw.

While observing Jin Aiyun, Lu Yan kept her head down and drew. Seven or eight minutes later, Xu Lin and the others came over and found that she could already make out the general outline.

Xu Lin looked at the portrait on the table, then at Jin Aiyun, and remarked, "They look so alike."

It's much better than a camera photo.

Lu Yan made some more adjustments and smiled at Jin Aiyun, "Auntie, it's finished."

Jin Aiyun stood up and looked at it. "Great, great, it's so beautiful, it's so lifelike."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "I'm glad your aunt likes it."

"I love it, I love it so much."

Next, Lu Yan drew portraits of Zhou Changjiang, Zhou Jianguo, and Xu Lin.

At this moment, Zhou Yanchen came over.

Jin Aiyun showed him the finished portrait, "Yanchen, see if it looks like him!"

Zhou Yanchen looked down and said, "Very similar."

Jin Aiyun pushed him forward, "Xiao Lu, draw a picture of Yan Chen to record what he looks like now, so we can laugh at him when he stands up."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanchen lowered his head and smiled.

He could really feel that things were getting better; his mother was no longer so careful around him.

Lu Yan nodded in agreement, "I think it's a good idea. I need to get a bigger sheet of paper, otherwise I won't be able to draw his wheelchair."

After saying that, Jin Aiyun and Lu Yan both laughed.

Zhou Yanchen: "......"

Zhou Jianguo and his wife Zhou Changjiang were also amused.

Lu Yan actually brought out a large sheet of paper and drew a picture for him in twenty minutes.

After finishing the drawing, Lu Yan picked it up, walked briskly to Zhou Yanchen, and proudly held it up to his eyes like a treasure. "Mr. Zhou, isn't it handsome?"

Zhou Yanchen raised his eyelids and glanced at her. "You drew very well."

Having received a satisfactory answer, Lu Yan smiled and took it.

"stop."

Zhou Yanchen called out to her from behind.

Lu Yan turned around. "What?"

"You drew me, shouldn't you give it to me?"

"Of course it's not for you," Lu Yan said, approaching Jin Aiyun and handing it to her. "Auntie, please take it."

After saying that, Lu Yan smiled at Zhou Yanchen and said, "Keep this, so how will we make fun of you later?"

Jin Aiyun nodded in agreement, "Xiao Lu is right!"

Zhou Yanchen: "......"

Row!

Seeing Zhou Yanchen's embarrassed expression, Zhou Changjiang chuckled.

It's rare to see his brother achieve this.

After finishing the drawing of Zhou Yanchen, Lu Yan had Xu Lin and Zhou Changjiang stand together and drew a picture of them together, and then drew a picture of Jin Aiyun and Zhou Jianguo.

They then had the five of them stand together and draw a picture.

Jin Aiyun: "Xiao Lu, take a break, you've been drawing for almost two hours."

Lu Yan rubbed her sore arms. "Okay, I'll rest for a bit and then draw again this afternoon."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and wanted to go over and rub her hands, but his parents were there.

Jin Aiyun suddenly said, "Let's go cook first. Xiao Lu, you rest for a while."

Lu Yan nodded, "Okay."

Before leaving, Jin Aiyun also told the others to leave.

Once again, only Zhou Yanchen and Lu Yan were left in the living room.

Zhou Yanchen came up to her, took her wrist, and said, "Let me do it."

Lu Yan smiled and comfortably lay back in the chair, handing him her right hand.

Zhou Yanchen's hands were very strong, and his fingertips were somewhat rough; Lu Yan could feel the lines on his skin.

She was used to giving massages to others, and today someone gave her a massage. Lu Yan felt really good and enjoyed it.

She narrowed her eyes. "It feels so good to be waited on."

Zhou Yanchen paused, then lifted his eyelids to glance at her.

Lu Yan opened her eyes and looked at him with displeasure, "Why aren't you pressing it?"

Zhou Yanchen started massaging her again.

Taking the opportunity, Lu Yan made a request, "Here, here, press it a little more."

Zhou Yan lowered his head and curved his lips into a smile.

After massaging him for a while, Lu Yan sat up, stood behind him, and massaged his neck. "Remember the movements now, and massage me in a bit."

Zhou Yanchen: "......"

After pressing twice, Lu Yan leaned forward, asking, "Did you remember the movements?"

Zhou Yanchen: "...I've got it."

Lu Yan picked up a small stool and sat down in front of him. "Go ahead and press it."

Zhou Yan stared at her snow-white neck for a long time without moving.

Lu Yan turned around. "Press it, or they'll come back."

Zhou Yan's Adam's apple bobbed as he placed his large hand on Lu Yan's neck.

Just as Lu Yan was about to close her eyes and enjoy the moment, a pair of warm, dry hands touched her skin, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Lu Yan cursed herself for being spineless, but forced herself to remain calm.

Zhou Yanchen stroked her delicate skin, his eyes gradually burning with passion. The heat and sweet scent emanating from her body permeated his palms and reached every cell in his body.

Staring at her reddened earlobes, Zhou Yanchen quickly looked away.

He worried that if he looked at it any longer, things would get out of control.