Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

When I got into the car, my whole body was enveloped by low air pressure.

Even his usual well-behaved behavior could hardly be maintained.

In Yan He's ears, the screams of the staff member were still coming continuously.

"It's really a perfect match!!! So handsome and beautiful! He even complimented me on how cute I am~"

"..."

Yan He was the most direct and could feel Chen Muyuan's emotional changes.

It was in the past, it was in the first two worlds, and it is now.

He felt uncomfortable, and he also felt uncomfortable unconsciously.

He turned his back to the person and raised the corners of his mouth.

Somewhat funny and helpless.

Obviously, the person in this world should be the most deprived of heartbeat and emotion.

It's so easy to be affected by it.

Just after he came out of the parking lot, Yan He's eyes flashed red and he glanced sideways into the alley not far away.

Except it was pitch black.

Nothing can be seen.

However, there were a few dirty, restless rats that made a lot of noise.

She didn't look away until she entered the main road and focused on the road conditions.

The co-pilot's gaze was too hot and blatant, and he never looked away from it since getting in the car.

It would be difficult for her to ignore it even if she wanted to.

Maybe because of the food I ate, I wasn't feeling well, and I had a vague feeling of nausea.

After driving the car downstairs in Building C, Yan He endured the discomfort and turned around to say something.

I saw that the person who was still enveloped by the low pressure just now had all the hostility around him disappearing.

With a handsome face that made people and gods angry, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at her.

"Does Yan Yan regard me as his younger brother?"

It took less than a minute, and the mood changed so quickly that Yan He didn't even react.

After a long while, he was realistic and chose the most error-free statement: "... My age is indeed that of my sister. You should know how old I am."

Going a step further, let alone sister, I can be the ancestor of your ancestors.

"I know, but I don't want to be Yan Yan's younger brother, and I don't want to be regarded as your younger brother."

"it is good."

"..."

Suddenly he became silent again.

Yan He turned his head strangely, saw him staring at him closely, and smiled stupidly: "What's wrong? Don't you want to be my brother?"

Chen Muyuan shook his head.

He just didn't expect that she would agree so quickly, and he couldn't say anything he had originally thought of.

But the result is what he wants.

"Then can you continue to call me Yan Yan from now on?"

Afraid that she would disagree, he quickly added: "You should still call me Dr. Yan at school. It won't affect you."

"……Can."

Chen Muyuan narrowed his eyes, and because of his happiness, his aggressive face became more friendly.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are curved and particularly beautiful.

"Are you so happy?"

"Ah."

"You should spend more time with your classmates and friends."

"I don't like them."

"..."

The meaning of these words is very clear.

As for what kind of like he is talking about, it depends on the listener's interpretation.

Yan He suddenly wanted to speak up for Lin Xingnan, who had taken care of him all night.

The two of them didn't talk to each other in detail, but the car became inexplicably ambiguous.

The originally cool air seemed to have warmed up a lot.

A car happened to be turning and passed by, its lights flashing.

Chen Muyuan lowered his eyes and reached out to pick up the gift bag that was casually placed on the back seat cushion.

"I took this, I like to eat it."

"Ah."

Yan He's throat felt a little tight. She lowered her head and glanced around, not paying attention. They were full of tomato-flavored snacks. She wouldn't eat them anyway.

"Hurry up and I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"Okay, goodbye Yan Yan."

"Goodbye."

Almost as soon as the door closed, the car drove away without waiting for him to get in this time.

Chen Muyuan stood there, unable to see, and the smile on his face faded.

The soft eyebrows turned sharp in an instant.

Thinking of what just happened, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, without any emotion.

If he was still a little vague about his feelings before, after what happened just now.

It has become extremely clear.

"Don't be a ghost brother."

As for whether he is twenty or thirty, it makes no difference to him.

He likes it, let alone thirty years old, even if he is three hundred years old, it doesn't matter.

While waiting for the elevator, he took out his phone from his pocket and opened the memo.

The first one is: [Yan Yan said she likes to eat ketchup. ]

The recording time was 10:25 last night.

It should have been written down during their video call.

After deleting this string of words one by one, leaving only the word Yan Yan, Chen Muyuan looked down at it for a long time.

After entering the elevator.

Just typed a new memo.

[Yan Yan doesn’t like tomatoes, beef, seabass, potatoes, or mushroom soup. She doesn’t like any of the dishes she ordered today. ]

But he likes it.

Chen Muyuan blinked, feeling that the coincidence was too much. Their preferences were completely minesweeper, and they were sure to hit it right.

Moreover, doesn’t Yan Yan like ketchup?

She didn't like anything she ordered.

It seems to be a waste of time.

[Tomato Restaurant Yan Yan doesn’t like it. ]

Yan He's forehead was twitching all the way back, and he parked the car in the parking space.

Can't wait to take the elevator slowly.

He went up directly avoiding the surveillance.

The first thing he did was to vomit out everything he had eaten.

It wasn't until I emptied my stomach that I felt alive.

After cleaning up, I looked up and saw that the person in the mirror was as white as a ghost at this moment.

No.

I should say it looks more like a ghost.

I went to the kitchen and picked up three bags of plasma and drank it, and the burning sensation all over my body gradually disappeared.

As soon as I lay down on the sofa, my phone rang.

Y: [Is Yan Yan home? ]

Y: [Yan Yan, let’s go eat what you like together next time. ]

Sure enough, it was discovered.

Yan He felt that his acting skills were quite good in the past and he pretended to be the same.

Once in front of him, it was nothing.

First set the note to Chen Muyuan.

Then he replied: "Okay, I'll watch it then. I don't like it." ]

Chen Muyuan: [Okay. ]

[I haven't recovered from my illness yet, so I need to go to bed early. ]

Chen Muyuan: [Okay, good night Yan Yan. ]

The other person responded almost the next second after she sent the message.

Just wait on WeChat.

Yan He held up his phone and swiped back and forth on the conversation between the two.

Chen Muyuan was really enthusiastic from the beginning.

His character is very different from Shen Yi and Chu Qingzhou.

Thinking about it, Yan He stood up again and ran to the kitchen to put all the things he gave him on the coffee table.

He picked up the hand warmer, pressed the power button, and lay down again.

The temperature in the palm of my hand gradually warmed up.

The effect was pretty good, at least she could actually feel the warmth.

But there was no warmth from Chen Muyuan's hands.

As for the thermos cup.

She doesn't usually drink water, so it may be difficult to use it.

You can't just pour the plasma in and store it.