Ni Huan was busy making trouble.

"I asked Gao Bin to send it back."

"Ha," Ni Huan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's still our A Yan who thinks carefully."

"By the way, my head is nothing?"

She was just busy acting this day and didn't have time to learn about her condition.

She didn't want to leave any sequelae, and her arm hurts so much.

Chen Zhiyan clicked Ni Huan's forehead and pushed it back, like teasing a pet.

"It seems that it has affected the IQ. The next step is to send it to the Chengxi Research Institute."

West of the city?

graduate School?

After Ni Huan reacted, she glared at Chen Zhiyan, "You should go to the mental hospital."

After saying that, he turned his head away and ignored him.

——

For dinner, Chen Zhiyan cooked and Ni Huan started to cook. Two dishes and one soup were served. The meal was quite harmonious.

Ni Huan knew that Chen Zhiyan was busy with work, so he didn't expect that he could stay in the Emperor Yuan to accompany him.

Almost as soon as he finished packing the dishes, Ni Huan chased him and asked.

"When will you leave?"

Chen Zhiyan glanced at her coldly and sat down leisurely in the living room.

"Wanting for me to leave?"

Ni Huan followed Luo next to him and said against his will: "No."

Chen Zhiyan.

Young Master Chen.

Mr. Shen.

You can leave quickly.

After Ni Huan came back, she changed her clothes and cleaned her wounds again. Now she was wearing a suspender skirt and the gauze was exposed.

Chen Zhiyan raised Ni Huan's wrist and his eyes fell on her wound, with obscure eyes.

"Does it still hurt?"

Ni Huan shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

——

When his lips were sealed again, Ni Huan felt the same way he wanted to hit someone.

But when she calmed down and gradually became addicted to the strange feelings that Shen Zhiyan brought to her, she realized it.

Today's Chen Zhiyan suddenly became a little... gentle?

What's going on?
Chapter completed!