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Han Sheng's inexplicable arrogance disappeared, and he turned around and waited for Xu Zhiyang to come over.

Xu Zhiyang guessed the little awkwardness in his heart and laughed secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that this silly big brother was still a petite princess, and he still wanted to coax him even if he was left out.

"Shall I accompany you for a physical examination?"

Han Sheng was stunned for a moment.

"No, you go and do your work."

Xu Zhiyang curled his lips with a friendly smile,

"Huo tingshen is back. I have nothing to do today, so I'll stay with you."

Han Sheng scratched his eyebrows.

"Ok."

There were many items to be checked. Xu Zhiyang followed him from one floor to another, walking through various departments, and finally arrived at the last item, which was also the one Han Sheng feared the most, drawing blood.

Despite his size, he is very sensitive to pain and has been afraid of needles since he was a child.

Every time he caught a cold and got sick as a child, it was a disaster for him.

When he was little, he would inevitably cry a few times when he encountered something he was afraid of. He thought it was no big deal, and he was not the only child crying in the laboratory.

Compared to other parents, Han Shiqing is less good at coaxing his children.

The other children in the family have their parents holding them and coaxing them. One of them is playing cartoons on their mobile phones, and the other is holding a newly bought toy to divert their fears.

Han Shiqing was different. When he saw his son crying, he just said,

"A man can't cry. Isn't it embarrassing?"

Han Sheng didn't cry much since then, but the envy in his heart was uncontrollable. He envied those children who were coaxed.

Han Sheng sat there, stretching out his arms, his heart pounding. When he thought about donating bone marrow, a longer needle would prick him, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead.

Xu Zhiyang stood aside, holding a stack of checklists for him, looking at Han Sheng's timid look and asked,

"Fear?"

"No."

Han Sheng refused to admit it, feeling embarrassed.

The cool touch of cotton beads on his arms made Han Sheng's heart beat in his throat. The nurse in charge of blood collection had already taken out the equipment. Han Sheng stared at the needle, and his sight was blocked by a hand for the next second.

Xu Zhiyang's voice came from above his head,

"Don't look at it, it just hurts."

Han Sheng's nose felt sour and he almost dropped his golden beans.

It seems like someone is taking care of him!

I feel a little wronged and a little bit coaxed.

So much so that he didn't feel when the needle was inserted into his blood vessel. It wasn't until the nurse finished collecting the blood and Xu Zhiyang moved his hand away that he came back to his senses.

It seems that it really doesn't hurt if someone is with you. This is the legendary comfort method.

After leaving the blood collection room, Xu Zhiyang walked in front, and this time Han Sheng followed her.

"Can you stay with me when the bone marrow is taken?"

Xu Zhiyang smiled,

"Okay, I'll stay with you."

What else can I do with this little brother? Just pamper him!

Xu Zhiyang thought to himself, such a delicate brother should be named Han Jiaojiao.

"Can you take me to eat hot pot?"

"Okay, I'll take you there!"

"I want to go now!"

"Okay, now..."

Xu Zhiyang felt like coaxing a child, and he responded to this sweet little brother's requests.

Han Sheng walked a few steps quickly, and Pidianpidian caught up with him. He was in an extremely good mood.

It was almost noon, and it was almost time to eat when we found the hot pot restaurant.

The place was chosen by Xu Zhiyang. It took him around half of Haishi to find such a hotpot restaurant with a relatively elegant environment and private rooms.

She loved hot pot when she was in Jingshi, but due to the eating habits here in Haishi, she was not so obsessed with hot pot.

However, Han Sheng also grew up in Beijing, and the two siblings have similar tastes.

Seven, seven, eight, eight ordered a table.

While I was devouring the beef roll, Huo Tingshen called.

"Yangyang, are you still in the hospital?"

"I'll take Han Sheng out for something to eat."

"Well, give me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhiyang sent Huo Tingshen his location.

Soon, Huo tingshen arrived.

He is usually not happy to let Xu Zhiyang eat these. Pregnant women are prone to constipation, and she doesn't like vegetables.

Seeing that he ordered mandarin duck pot, the clear soup in Xu Zhiyang's bowl was not spicy at all, so he didn't say anything, asked the waiter to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, took the menu and ordered some more food.

Han Sheng glanced at him and thought to himself, it's noon, let's have a meal together as brother and sister, why are you making trouble if you don't go and make money?

Huo Ting is familiar with this boy and knows what he is thinking. As soon as the boy sticks out his butt, he knows what he farts.

"What are you looking at? Call me brother-in-law!"

Han Sheng choked. He called Huo Tingshen brother when he was a child. It can be said that he grew up in Huo Tingshen's shadow.

The big devil protected him, preventing other children from bullying him, but not preventing him from bullying himself.

As Han Sheng grew up, even if he was out of his clutches, he stopped calling him a piece of shit and called him a piece of shit behind his back.

Now asking him to change his name to brother-in-law, isn't that taking advantage of him?

Han Sheng didn't know that his sister and this big devil had secretly exchanged their certificates again, and he thought they were just talking.

"Did my sister correct you? Dese!"

Huo Ting frowned deeply and had a tendency to take action.

"You're not barking, are you?"

The look in his eyes made Han Sheng quite scared. He had been threatened by this dog since he was a child.

Han Sheng licked his lips, holding back a strong feeling in his heart. He didn't say scream or not scream.

Xu Zhiyang put down his chopsticks and pulled Huo Tingshen towards him.

"What are you doing? Being so cruel to my brother!"

Han Sheng raised his chin, feeling like a serf singing.

Huo Ting laughed sneerly.

"Okay, you have found a good backer!"

Xu Zhiyang warned again,

"Don't scare him!"

Huo Ting was helpless.

"Can he be afraid of me? If he is really afraid of me, can he call me shit behind my back?"

"I think you just wanted to hit my brother!"

Huo Ting held his forehead deeply,

"If a fight breaks out, we're still not sure who's going to hit whom. Look at his tendons, and then look at me. If a fight breaks out, are you going to attack him?"

Han Sheng has been working out recently. No matter how busy he is, he will take two hours to go to the gym to pump iron every day. During this time, he has really developed lean muscles.

In comparison, Huo tingshen has lost more than ten kilograms recently.

Xu Zhiyang glanced at her tall brother, but she still couldn't change that in her heart, Han Sheng was just a coquettish kid who needed to be coaxed.

However, Huo Tingshen's question is too childish. What is the difference between this and the unnutritious question of 'who will be saved first if your mother and I fall into the sea at the same time?'

"What are you going to fight for? If you two fight, just hit me first!"

Huo Tingshen didn't answer and ate in silence, two to one. It couldn't be said that they were all ancestors.

Han Sheng watched happily as his sister taught the big demon king a lesson. In this world, everything really comes down to one thing. He didn't expect that the arrogant big demon king would be lectured to silence by his sister in a few words.

He had been suppressed by the big devil for so many years, and he felt an inexplicable pleasure.

My sister has taken care of the big devil. In other words, she has taken care of the big devil herself. From now on, she no longer has to be afraid of this bitch.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who has heaven spared?