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Chapter five hundred and forty-six definitely won't let you like blue twilight

Yan Zao: "It's okay, don't make a fuss."

Wenjing: "My aunt and uncle went to City B. I just took them on the plane."

Yan Zao's face darkened when he heard this, "What are they doing?"

Wenjing: "I don't want to worry about you."

Everyone has come, and it is useless to say anything now. Yan has never continued this topic and hasn't asked much.

Turn the topic to the seafood restaurant, "How is the business in the store?"

When talking about the business in the store, Wenjing's voice became more energetic. "The business was booming. Manager Wan dug one of his colleagues to our store and managed the store in an orderly manner."

The words revealed that it was not Manager Wan and his colleagues who were capable, but she was capable. She dug up Manager Wan and Manager Wan dug up his colleagues.

Proud and proud.

Yan Zao: "..."

Too unkind.

Is Zhou Sicheng regretted his intestines now? It’s okay if he borrowed someone but didn’t pay it back, but he has been poached many times.

She was speechless and Wenjing said again: "Don't worry about the matter in the store, just wait for the money to collect. You have a good rest and take care of your health. Don't worry me."

He spoke earnestly, as if she had been worried about her.

Yan had already complained in his heart, but did not refute it, rolled his eyes and said, "Oh."

After sleeping for a long time and not eating, she was so dizzy that she took a pillow and placed it behind her and leaned down.

I have a lot of ideas about the insulation bucket that Yan Yuanjing just brought.

She pressed her phone hands-free, put it down, and reached for the insulation bucket.

Lan Mu saw it and reached out in front of him, "I'll do it."

Wen Jing heard Lan Mu's voice over there, and was filled with righteous indignation, "Don't Cheng Xingzhi be fragrant? If I had known that you had suffered so much for Lan Mu, I would definitely not have let you like Lan Mu and almost killed you."

She usually has a little fear of Lan Mu, but now she has deep resentment towards Lan Mu.

Because this time it almost killed Yan Zao.

She is the only daughter, and Yan Zao is equivalent to her own sister. When it comes to Yan Zao, she can't take care of so much. No one can do anything about it.

Lan Mu listened on the side, feeling guilty while being upset, and feeling guilty towards Yan Zao.

Finally, he took back his dissatisfaction with Wenjing.

I think Yan Zao has been growing up since she was a child, and I am afraid that this cousin will love her and treat her well. At critical moments, I can always stand up to protect Yan Zao.

He pinched his nose without saying a word, silently making food for Yan Zao.

There was soup and rice in the insulation bucket, and he patiently poured it out separately.

After hearing Wenjing's dissatisfaction with Lan Mu, Yan Zao's first reaction was to see Lan Mu's reaction. Seeing that he was upset and then held back, she smiled.

I was still a little surprised in my heart, surprised that he had no temper at Wen Jing's complaints, and even more surprised that he was careful in pouring soup.

She was also a little embarrassed and wanted to block Wenjing's mouth, "Have you not arrived home yet?"

Try to change the topic.

"Just arrived." Wen Jing replied, and the topic turned back, "Yu Yesang's green tea bitch is so crazy. He is so good at playing a good hand. I guess he can't get out of it for less than ten or eight years."

When talking about Yu Yesang, Yan Zao's face turned colder, and he didn't want to continue talking, so he turned around and said, "You go to bed quickly."

It's night there now.

Wenjing said: "Didn't I just sent my aunt and the others back to the airport and am ready to take a shower and go to bed."

She finally heard a hint of fatigue in her tone.

Yan Zao hurriedly said, "Then you wash up and go to bed early, I'm going to have a meal."

Wenjing: "Okay, you can eat more."

Yan Zao: "Yes."

After Yan had hung up the phone, Lan Mu helped her open the small table on the bed.

Put the rice and soup on a small table.

"Thanks."

Yan Zao thanked her and picked up the spoon.

The next second, Lan Mu snatched the spoon again, "I'll feed you."

Very domineering.

As he said that, he sat down, picked up the soup, scooped a spoonful of soup, put it to his mouth and tried the temperature, and then delivered it to Yan Zao's mouth.

It's like adults feeding children.

Yan Zao stared at the man in front of him.

Is he Lan Mu?

Incredible.

Lan Mu frowned, "Why don't you eat it?"

He didn't even see what Yan was thinking.

After asking, he raised his eyebrows, looking inexplicably innocent.

Yan Zao came to his senses and instinctively said 'oh', opened his mouth, and drank a mouthful of soup into his mouth.

It's a broth, lukewarm and hot, with a little bit of saltiness. It probably hasn't smelled oily and salty in my mouth for a long time, and I actually think it's very delicious.

She looked at the bowl in Lan Mu's hand with eager eyes.

Obviously, it means to eat.

Lan Mu smiled and looked doting, and scooped another spoonful to Yan Zao's mouth.

At first, she was a little embarrassed and didn't adapt. Gradually, she got used to it.

After drinking half a bowl of soup, Lan Mu picked up the rice and prepared to feed it. The door of the ward suddenly opened.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yan Zao and Lan Mu looked at each other.

Zhou Sicheng held a bouquet of flowers that symbolize recovery. Seeing Lan Mu and Yan Zao’s scene, he laughed teasingly, “Oh, it seems that I was not the time.”

He said this, but he still walked into the room.

He also followed behind him for congratulations, congratulations on carrying some fruits in his hand.

Lan Mujian was the two of them, so he took back his eyes very casually and continued to feed Yan Zao.

Looking at those two pairs of eyes, Yan Zao took it and could still eat it. She whispered: "I'll do it myself."

As she said that, she reached out and took away the spoon from Lan Mu's hand.

Lan Mu knew that Yan had been unable to let go because of Zhou Sicheng and congratulations.

Give them two cold eyes.

uninvited guest.

Zhou Sicheng and Congratulations ignored Lan Mu and brought the things they brought to the bed to ask Yan Zaohao, "Yan Zao, are you okay?"

Yan Zao stuffed a bite of rice into his mouth and nodded to them, "It's pretty good, thank you for your concern."

She is really hungry, she is all old acquaintances, and she doesn't have to worry about her image and eats in big mouthfuls.

Zhou Sicheng found a suitable place to put the flower down, and then said to Yan Zao: "When he came, Ahe said he wanted to buy some nutritional supplements. I said he would not buy it anymore. He transferred 100,000 yuan for you alone. What do you want to eat to buy some."

After hearing about 100,000, Yan Zao almost choked to death after a bite of food.

She choked up and down her throat. She stared at Zhou Sicheng and congratulated her, her eyes turned red and wet.

Lan Mu frowned, "Just 100,000 yuan, what moved you?"

Zhou Sicheng: “…”

He almost couldn't help but spit out fragrant fragrance at Lan Mu's mouth, rolling his eyes, "She was choking."

Really mentally retarded.

With such strong eyesight, it is even more straightforward than congratulations. No wonder he can't tell that Yan Zao likes him, nor do he realize that he likes Yan Zao.

Hearing that Yan had been choking, Lan Mu quickly picked up the soup and fed her. While feeding her, he turned his head to warn Zhou Sicheng and congratulate him, "Take away your 100,000 and get out of your lord."

He choked his wife.

Yan Zao frowned and wanted to push the soup away and say no, the hundred thousand is for her, so why should he help her take it back?
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