Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

the other side.

Qin Hanfeng, who had been busy for several days without closing his eyes and taking a good rest, finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The mountain of work documents and the long-delayed Cen Ziyan made him restless, physically and mentally exhausted, and he suffered from insomnia for several nights.

This meeting just ended a meeting, Qin Hanfeng was walking towards the office with the documents, suddenly felt dizzy, and his consciousness was instantly blurred, fortunately Chongnan who followed behind helped him in time.

"You are hypoglycemia caused by overwork." Cheng Xian threw him two chocolates and sighed softly, "Pay more attention to rest, and don't take your body seriously."

"My body is my own measure." Qin Hanfeng peeled off the shell of the chocolate, threw one into his mouth, and didn't pay much attention to Cheng Xian's words.

"Proper? You have a sense of ass!" Cheng Xian was so angry that he didn't care about his body, "Your so-called sense is that you can't sleep for a few days and nights, and then make yourself tired. Hypoglycemia?"

"There are a lot of things in the company recently, and it's a special period." After eating the chocolate, Qin Hanfeng gradually recovered, and his complexion improved, he explained in a relaxed tone.

"I don't care about these. If you get yourself into the hospital next time, I don't care about you. You will die by yourself." Cheng Xian is rarely so indifferent, obviously dissatisfied with Qin Hanfeng's self-doing these days.

However, he, an outsider, could only watch and worry about these matters, and he couldn't help much. Cheng Xian sighed, turned around and left the door of the consulting room to dispense medicine for him.

Qin Hanfeng took advantage of this time to wander around Cheng Xian's office, slowly looking at the banners hanging on the wall that read "Rejuvenation with Wonderful Hands" and "Hanging the Pot to Help the World".

Cheng Xian's office is not big, and the layout is extremely simple and elegant, without any fancy decorations, and the bookshelves are filled with extremely esoteric professional books related to medicine, which are not very suitable for Qin Hanfeng's appetite, so he is too lazy Go check it out.

Just when Qin Hanfeng was looking around casually, he inadvertently noticed a piece of white paper with patterns on Cheng Xian's desk.

It was exactly the tattoo on Cen Ziyan's chest that he had described to Cheng Xian that day.

He always suspected that someone must be secretly helping her when Cen Ziyan disappeared, otherwise how could it be possible for her alone, and this person might be the man Cen Ziyan never forgets.

Last time, no matter how hard he asked, Cen Ziyan kept his mouth shut, and he refused to confide a word to him. This tattoo had already made him suspicious, so he wanted Chongnan to investigate.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xian, who had just returned from taking the medicine, felt a little strange when he saw Qin Hanfeng standing in front of his desk with a piece of paper in a daze.

"I just think this tattoo is a bit strange. Do you think Cen Ziyan ran away with someone? She has been unwilling to tell me how this tattoo came about." Qin Hanfeng put down the paper in his hand, a little undecided.

Cheng Xian glanced at the pattern, and seeing Qin Hanfeng's concerned face, he was somewhat struggling, should he tell him the meaning of this tattoo?

"You know?" Qin Hanfeng noticed Cheng Xian's strange expression and asked aloud.

"This... is actually... a lesbian symbol." Cheng Xian was a little helpless and could only tell the truth.

Anyway, left and right can't hide it, let Chongnan investigate and come to the same conclusion.