I have crossed the [entertainment circle]

Cai Mao ran away in the car, but the little soldiers who were clutching their stomachs and wrists and howling on the ground didn't know anything about it. They only said that it was a single-handed business, and they didn't know anything else. I didn't dare to delay, so I had no choice but to ignore those small fish and shrimp, and send Han Zhaonan to the hospital for the time being, and didn't listen to Han Zhaonan's repeated nonsense that he was fine and didn't hurt at all.

Went to the hospital, after some examinations, I found that Han Zhaonan was really young and strong, his back was fine except for bruises, the middle-aged doctor in a white coat even took a look at the yellow hair on his head , said earnestly: "Little young people should not go astray, it is serious to study hard."

Han Zhaonan's already stinky face turned even uglier, he grabbed the medicine and ran out the door angrily.Jian Yanxi and Liang Wenqing looked at each other, they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, hurriedly followed, but saw that Han Zhaonan was sitting in the back of the car like a master, and Jian Yanxi hadn't practiced driving much since crossing over. He didn't dare to touch this life-threatening thing, so he bent over and sat in the back row.

The driver was naturally handed over to Liang Wenqing. After starting the car, he glanced at Han Zhaonan in the rearview mirror and asked tentatively, "Shall I take Anan home first?"

Han Zhaonan nodded, but Jian Yanxi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile on his face, "This is close to my house, go to my place."

Liang Wenqing's face froze: "Isn't that appropriate?" He wanted to separate the two because he was afraid that Han Zhaonan would fall in love with Jian Yanxi, so why did Jian Yanxi take the initiative to join in?Could it be that he turned his attention to Han Zhaonan instead?But this is impossible, how long has it been since the two met.But just now in Wang Jue, Jian Yanxi saw why Han Zhaonan was so shocked. Could it be that the two knew each other before, or fell in love at first sight?

Liang Wenqing was thinking about random things in his head, and almost showed them all on his face without any intention. Jian Yanxi saw those colorful faces through the rearview mirror and smiled inwardly, but he had a plan in his heart, so he didn't care about Liang Wenqing. What did Wen Qing think, and he just said lightly: "There is nothing inappropriate. There is no one at Young Master Han's house, right? It's not convenient to take the medicine, anyway, it's already so late today, go to my place to take the medicine first, and then rest for a night. Don't worry about it, just leave tomorrow."

Liang Wenqing: "..." This reason is so good that it is difficult to even refuse.

And Han Zhaonan on the left subconsciously moved away from Jian Yanxi: "..." Did he really like me?But he immediately remembered that this man was Liang Wenqing's entertainer in the entertainment industry, and now he seemed to be surrounded by rumors... Could it be that he wanted himself to help him?

When Han Zhaonan thought of this possibility, his heart sank. Maybe the rescue just now was just another deal?

Han Zhaonan gritted his teeth, squinted at Jian Yan who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, his heart became inexplicably irritable, and he looked out the window without saying a word.

Jian Yanxi's apartment is very close to the hospital, only about 10 minutes by car.The original owner's mother passed away early and his father is unknown. He left the family of adoptive parents at the age of 16, but he is a character who attaches great importance to the sense of belonging, so after debuting for two years and earning a little money, he bought a set in a high-end residential area in the imperial capital. The house of more than 200 square meters is decorated according to the way I wanted when I was young. There is a master bedroom, a second bedroom and a singing room. Other large and small decoration styles are cold, with black and white tones as the main host.

It wasn't the first time Liang Wen came to Jian Yanxi's house early in the morning. He put down his things familiarly, and called Han Zhaonan to sit down: "A'nan, please sit down first, I'll give you medicine after I'm ready."

Han Zhaonan nodded casually, looked at the wooden stake in the middle of the living room and recalled the skills Han Zhaonan showed before, feeling rather surprised in his heart—is this how masters are made?

Jian Yanxi changed into her slippers, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Han Zhaonan, put down the glass and sat next to Han Zhaonan, and said suddenly after seeing Han Zhaonan's scalp numb, "Take off your clothes."

"???" On one side of Han Zhaonan's body, he looked confused: "What?"

Jian Yanxi patiently explained: "Didn't eat much tonight? Brother Wen went to help us cook noodles, and I'll give you medicine."

"Why do you want Liang Wenqing to cook, why don't you cook?" Han Zhaonan's face darkened: "Let Liang Wenqing give me medicine."

Jian Yan paused, half-smile: "Young Master Han thinks we are all your servants? Whoever wants to do what they want can do what they want?"

Han Zhaonan was not a good-tempered master in the first place, but after being beaten back by Jian Yanxi, he became even more angry, and said with a sneer without retreating an inch, "Okay, since you are not my servant, you don't need to give me medicine, do you?"

He put on Jian Linyuan's face with such a haughty expression, Jian Yan felt uncomfortable looking at it, and didn't bother to continue talking to him, his face instantly became indifferent.He glanced at Han Zhaonan, and slowly put down the medicine bottle in his hand, with his palm up, and what he said was somewhat unclear: "Then Young Master Han may have misunderstood. If I'm not your servant, let me ask, I Want to do something, do you still need to listen to your arrangement?"

Han Zhaonan was taken aback, what does this mean?

Jian Yanxi had no intention of explaining, but quickly explained the meaning of his previous words with actions. The man who was originally sitting on the sofa stood up suddenly, his upper body tilted at a speed, and suddenly pressed towards Han Zhaonan!Han Zhaonan was shocked, and wanted to back away hastily, but his wrist was caught by someone, and his backhand was suppressed on the sofa. Han Zhaonan's face changed, and he cursed: "Fuck you... oh!"

Jian Yanxi was impatient to hear those foul words, sneered and took out a pillow to cover Han Zhaonan's mouth, took off Han Zhaonan's coat, turned his right elbow and looked over---

It's smooth, not to mention a brown birthmark, not even a single mole.

He is not Jian Linyuan.

Jian Yanxi frowned, she couldn't tell what she was feeling for a while, she seemed a little disappointed.He traveled to the modern age alone, and he had no nostalgia for his previous life, so why did a man who looked so similar to the prince appear, but he was not the prince.

Jian Yanxi's heart suddenly became dull, and Han Zhaonan screamed "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu" under him, his young body kept twisting, Jian Yanxi slapped him on the shoulder impatiently: "Don't move!" The lower body of the young man, who couldn't rest at all, lifted off the black T-shirt inside, revealing the scars from the blow he had received before.

Jian Yanxi narrowed her eyes slightly, this scar is too scary, right?

Han Zhaonan has been pampered since he was a child, coupled with good genes, his skin is so white that he doesn't look like a man, but at this moment, a blue and purple bruise on his jade-like back extends from the bottom of the neck to the middle of the back. Shocked, even Jian Yanxi couldn't help frowning.

The author has something to say: Our Anan showed his sexy back...

Xixi: (smacking her lips) Looks good.