Reborn Sweet Wife: The Paranoid Emperor Shaoruo Can Flirt

At this time, Qi Yan completely forgot how he climbed into bed before.

"Far away." Shen Muchen only said one word.

Qi Yan turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Your room is too far away."

After hearing this, Qi Yan was about to go crazy, the two of them are clearly next door, okay?Where does the distance come from?Shen Muchen is guilty of being a thief, so let's explain why he is acting like this all of a sudden.

"It's less than ten steps, it's really far away." Qi Yan gritted his teeth.

Shen Muchen sighed: "It's all your fault."

Qi Yan was shocked, why did he suddenly blame himself.

"You are too fat, the room is too far away, and then..." Shen Muchen held the steering wheel, a hint of helpless indulgence and pampering appeared on his originally cold and handsome face, as well as the secret joy of molesting his own children.

At this moment, Qi Yan was completely furious: "Shen Muchen!"

Is it always interesting?He started to hate himself.

"Our Fat Seven is angry." Shen Muchen's expression became more and more helpless, he sent Qi Yan to the gate of the translation institute, and then said: "You look very angry like a puffer fish."

Every time I see Qi Yan like this, I feel very at ease in my heart, Qi Yan is very real by my side now, just as Mr. Qian Zhongshu said, from now on, there will be no separation between the two people, Only death.

Qi Yan was still angry, "You said I'm fat."

"I think you have sensuality." Shen Muchen explained.

Just now, the big CEO who was seriously complaining about his girlfriend's fatness, now has a weak desire to survive, just to keep his little girlfriend from being unhappy.

What are you trying to do, you have to coax yourself if you make yourself angry.

Shen Muchen is really a twisted Scorpio.

"Forget it, don't explain, I'm going to work." Qi Yan deliberately got out of the car with a cold face and walked into the gate of the translation institute. Shen Muchen looked at her back. The little girl was still a child half a year ago. It's so mature now.

He started the engine, turned the car around and left the translation institute.

No one in the world knows why Shen Muchen has overly thoughtful things about a little girl, and is even willing to abandon the great Shen Empire. He sometimes doubts it, but when he sees Qi Yan, all doubts become harmonious.

As long as she is by my side, everything is fine.

"Third Master, we haven't found anything about An Yao, and there is nothing about the Yi family. It seems that something has been deliberately hidden, and the mastermind behind the scenes is very powerful." Can's expression does not look optimistic .

Shen Muchen nodded: "Take your time."

He doesn't quite know what the other party thinks, he just needs to know that there is no problem on his side, as for the others, he can only use soldiers to cover them up.

"Third Master, have you become a Buddhist lately? Should we just sit and wait for death? The Dark Demon is about to make a comeback, and the European priests may also make a comeback. Do you really have no idea at all?" Can suddenly I miss the unscrupulous third master from before.

Kill decisively, call the wind and call the rain, and never retreat.

Now the third master is too concerned, so that many of his ideas can't be turned into actions, and the third master himself is even more like this. Recently, it seems... that he is focused on falling in love.

You can't have your cake and eat it too, the third master is--
All kinds of efforts to show affection, all kinds of efforts to create a sense of presence.

"Can, do you know? When the enemy comes, we just need to be ready to fight. I don't agree with taking the initiative to attack, and you should also take back your killing temperament. It's easy to be single for a lifetime." Shen Muchen thought Thinking of what my little girl said last time, the corners of her mouth rose.

Can was startled suddenly: "A killer doesn't need feelings."

The only thing the killer can rely on is his own indifference and persistence. If the killer has feelings, he will have a burden. Can has never considered the existence of such a burden.

Shen Muchen nodded: "Is there anything else?"

"No."

"Let's go out." Shen Muchen picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a call to Qi Yan. Before he started to go to work, he had already started to miss him. It wasn't long before he and Qi Yan were already in love mode.

"Hello?" Shen Muchen asked.

When I dialed the phone just now, the other party answered it quickly.

Qi Yan's voice was very low: "Why?"

Shen Muchen was slightly taken aback, why does this little girl still speak like this?Could it be that he is still angry with himself?It is said that girls are narrow-minded, and this concept is vividly displayed in my little girlfriend.

"What are you doing?" Typical unnutritious question.

"Go to work, are you okay?"

"No." Shen Muchen said it was fine, but what he thought in his heart was that I miss you, and I started to miss you not long after we separated. People are sometimes so hypocritical. When you like someone, you can't wait to see him every day. They were tied to their belts for 24 hours without leaving.

"If not, then I'll hang up." Qi Yan lowered his voice, sounding like a thief.

Shen Muchen here frowned, can't he get on the stage?Sneaky on a phone call?Is it possible that I am not worthy of having the reputation of Qi Yan's boyfriend in the translation institute?

"Xiao Qi, what do you have for lunch today?"

After hearing Shen Muchen's words, she could feel that Qi Yan over there seemed to be about to explode, her voice slightly raised: "Shen Muchen, stop teasing me, I'm at work, If you're bored, go play by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Shen Muchen any buffer time.

Shen Muchen: "..." staring at the phone in a daze.

He is a dignified big president who does nothing and chats with his girlfriend, is called boring, and then lets himself play?Is this little girl Qi Yan's temper a little too big recently?
Did I pamper her too much?

When thinking of this, Shen Muchen suddenly laughed.

This is also good, the two of them are in the same equal position, they can go farther, Qi Yan was always unconfident at the beginning, and felt pressured to be with him, now he dares to reprimand himself.

Shen Muchen thinks of very beautiful fairy tales, but Qi Yan, who works hard here, doesn't think so. She thinks that Shen Muchen is sick recently, and the illness is not serious, otherwise why would he always tease her? Laugh at her, and always call to harass yourself every time?

Sometimes I feel that his bad taste is too heavy.

Is it possible that men also have convulsions from time to time every month?
I was quite surprised in my heart. Since I came back from the last banquet, the atmosphere in the translation institute has been very heavy. The formerly gentle teacher Gao has been frowning for days. I don’t know what is bothering me. The other teachers are also in a very bad mood.

"Qi Yan, come with me."

Once again, being called to the office by Teacher Gao, Qi Yan was different from the little nervousness before. Now she is very relaxed because she has completely adapted to the translation institute.

"I want to ask you to do me a favor." Teacher Gao said.

When Qi Yan heard this sentence, he immediately waved his hands: "What do you need my help for?" Thinking about it, it's not impossible.

"This matter is very important to me and to our translation school." Teacher Gao sighed, and it was obvious that he was at his wit's end. This might be his last resort.

"I hope you can let Nan Chuji go to meet your Excellency."

Teacher Gao made a long story short and hit the point.

Qi Yan's expression was bewildered: "Nan Chuji is meeting Your Excellency?"

Isn't it easy for you to meet someone?Why does Mr. Gao have to ask himself?I am just a small translator, and I am still the kind who can't make it to the stage.

"Yes, I hope you can help." Teacher Gao didn't seem to be joking.

Qi Yan raised his forehead: "Teacher, it's not a matter of whether I help or not. Isn't it easy for you to meet someone?" Why do you still need to help yourself?

"The situation is very complicated, let me make a long story short." Teacher Gao sighed.

Qi Yan didn't dare to speak, and recently heard Teacher Gao's sighs countless times, and felt that Teacher Gao's hair was about to fall out.

"Nan Chuji is actually Your Excellency's youngest son. It was only due to some misunderstandings and other reasons that it became what it is now. We have been working on building a good relationship with the Nan family for so many years, and hope to see him." At the end of Teacher Gao's speech, he knew everything he needed to know.

Later, Nan Chuji fell ill and saw no one for several years.

No matter what the method is, the Nan family will not compromise. As for Nan Chuji, no one can see her. Teacher Gao did not expect that a little girl who was recruited at random would actually meet Nan Chuji, and she seems to have a good relationship. .

He can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, try it once.

"Teacher, it's true that I'm friends with him, but if he's not happy, then I..." This matter was meant to embarrass Nan Chuji, and he wasn't completely sure.

"Can I try it first?" Teacher Gao was a little humble.

Qi Yan nodded in a strange way.

She felt that she shouldn't interfere in this matter, but the teachers in the translation school were good to her, and as for Nan Chuji, he was so lonely...

"How could the Nan family's son be your own flesh and blood?"

This is a point that Qi Yan finds inconceivable, but when she asked Teacher Gao, Teacher Gao didn't give details, probably because of the secrets of the upper class, so Qi Yan lost curiosity, the more she knew, the more she would die. faster.

But if she doesn't know, it's not good to rush to find Nan Chuji. On the way home from work, she called Luo Qingqing. As soon as the call was connected, Luo Qingqing's nose burst into tears. I have been talking about my grievances for too long and why Qi Yan has been ignoring others recently.

Qi Yan shook her head and smiled wryly, this little girl Luo Qingqing is still like this.

"I want to ask you something."

Luo Qingqing sighed: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall, right? Tell me."

"Your cousin Nan Chuji's father, have you ever heard about it?" Qi Yan didn't know if she could ask anything, but she knew clearly that her friend Luo Qingqing was gossip about everything.