Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 905 His Little Sweetheart 6
"No." He returned quickly.

But he froze in the next second.

He never lies.

The man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The housekeeper also became worried, "Is there something wrong, young master?"

He blinked, "Today's dessert is not to my liking."

The little silver spoon was returned to the plate.

Now the butler understood why the young master was unhappy.

It turned out that the dessert was not to my liking!
In order to make the young master feel better as soon as possible, he has to put the bad things away and keep them out of the young master's sight!

Yan Shou's eyes fell on the pale yellow dessert that was gradually going away, and he lowered his head until he could no longer see it.

The mood did not improve, but more depressed.

He lied again.

This realization made him very unhappy.

Not because of a lie, but because of a broken convention.

Miss Hua really had an irritating effect on him.

On the first day Shen Ronghua was paralyzed, he did not receive any reply.

Then I bought a lot of snacks and put them next to the bed, planning to be paralyzed the next day.

In Yan's house, the study room on the second floor did not turn on the lights.

The silver moonlight fell on the coffee-colored wooden floor through the window, and the figure in the dark moved, and then the sound of the rolling of the wheelchair came.

"Squeak" sounded.

"Bang".

Subtle footsteps.

A pair of long legs appeared beside the bed in the bedroom, and the tall figure lay down on the bed without any scruples.

Falling heavily into the soft quilt.

The dark blue silk pajamas glowed with the light falling from above.

The man turned over, sat up suddenly, raised his hand and brushed his hair randomly twice, then got up again and walked around in the bedroom.

Downstairs, the butler raised his neck and looked at the ceiling.

There was a bit of movement upstairs.

Seeing that the hour hand turned eleven o'clock, the movement was still there.

The butler was extremely worried. In the past two days, the young master has been acting abnormally.

You have to tell Yan's house about the situation.

By the way, arrange a full body check.

Any small abnormalities should be taken seriously!
The next day, Yan Shou sat in the living room with a cold expression on his face.

The housekeeper showed up just in time.

"Call Doctor Fang over here."

The butler immediately called Dr. Fang.

Doctor Fang is next door to Kyushu Lily, so he came very quickly.

"I need sleeping pills." That's what the man said when he opened his mouth.

Seeing the slight blue color in his eyes, Dr. Fang was amazed in his heart, it really was a long time seeing him.

Yan Shou is definitely a man who strictly follows a schedule. In fact, he has a very serious form of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Eating, sleeping, and washing must start and end at the specified time.

Otherwise it will make him restless.

If it is faster or slower by 1 minute, it will make him especially resistant to this day.

Therefore, Dr. Fang was very curious about what broke his biological clock.

"As far as I know, Mr. Yan should have suffered from insomnia for a few days. Actually, there is no need to use sleeping pills." Dr. Fang thought about it.

The butler stood aside and sighed a few times in his heart. In short, he couldn't do without a physical examination.

Yan Shou began to doubt Dr. Fang's ability.

"Last night I stayed open until dawn, barely closing my eyes."

Dr. Fang: "Mr. Yan, is there anything unfinished that you have been thinking about?"

"No." He didn't think about anything.

I just want to stimulate myself and make my heart immune by recalling the fragments of Miss Hua.

It's just that I didn't expect that the more I recalled, the clearer that person became.

The heart was also beating wildly uncontrollably.

Not only did the immunity fail, but even sleepiness never came.

On the contrary, there was a kind of excitement that he couldn't understand, and it kept rushing in the blood vessels under the sebum tissue.

(Mr. Yan who is not sure, I will try my best to write, woo woo woo)

(End of this chapter)