"Um... do you want to eat, or..."

Yan Bingqin was speechless, "What? I like a closed environment and a sense of security."

"Okay." Chen Xiao understood somewhat.

After all, my mother has been gone since I was a child, and I live in a wealthy family with intrigues and intrigues. It's strange that I can feel safe.

But what Chen Xiao didn't expect was that Yan Bingqin, who looked cold in appearance, would decorate the restaurant in a pink and tender way, just like a girl's boudoir.

Seeing him looking at her, Yan Bingqin whispered: "Do you know? You are the first boy to enter my restaurant to eat."

"Oh..." Chen Xiao pretended to be stunned, "In other words, there have been a lot of men, uncles, old handsome guys and so on?"

Yan Bingqin's shyness disappeared instantly, and Chen Xiao felt a cold air coming out of nowhere in the restaurant.

"Um...ahem, um, I mean, haven't your father, uncle and relatives been here?"

"No! Eat!"

Yan Bingqin said angrily.

Chen Xiao smiled, completely destroying the atmosphere created by Yan Bingqin, and stopped stimulating her any more.

Soon, some exquisite dishes were served, and then there were only two people left in the box.

Yan Bingqin picked up the wine glass angrily, "Lancheng Group is unlucky. I know you will be laughing behind my back. Come on, stop pretending."

Chen Xiao smiled, neither admitted nor denied, picked up the cup and touched it with her.

It's better not to admit this. Otherwise, if he switches from working for Yan Bingqin to working for himself, how can he drive away from Koenigsegg smoothly?

Seeing that Chen Xiao didn't answer, Yan Bingqin found another topic, and the two chatted while eating.

As the hero who eased the atmosphere, He Desheng was indispensable.

"Tsk, tsk, no matter what I say, your wealthy family will still play. This is too outrageous."

Yan Bingqin glared at him, "Don't beat a bunch of people to death with one stick. Only that weirdo Yan Yanyan can do it."

"If you marry me...I promise to be faithful to you."

"..." Chen Xiao.

"Stop it! Do you want to rely on the car to prevent me from driving away?"

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Intern pet breeder. Provide you with the master mango. I can’t trade stocks by myself, but they insist on calling me the stock god.
Chapter completed!