After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"Wan Wan."

"!" Jing Wan Wan looked over in astonishment, the Wan Wan he just said was soft to the bone.

People who don't know think he loves her so much!

"Wan Wan." Yan Tingjue stretched out his hand towards Jing Wan Wan with soft brows and eyes.

Jing Wanwan put her hands behind her back subconsciously, and quickly clenched her palms tightly.

Staring at him defensively, "Speak well."

"I didn't scold you, why didn't I talk nicely?"

I don't know why, although she painted his face in a mess, but it still doesn't block his original demeanor.

Excellent facial features, deep eye sockets, when he is indifferent, it can make girls who like him tremble.

Once let go of the inherent hostility, cruelty, and unspeakable contradictions, it does not violate harmony.

She is more attractive than those handsome men who are naturally gentle and gentle.

Jing Wanwan clenched her hands even tighter, trying her best to resist the buried feelings in her heart.

"Yan Tingjue, you have to speak straight, don't beat around the bush."

"I suddenly realized that I should thank you."

"..."

Yan Tingjue curled the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I was injured, and the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was you, which surprised me."

"..."

"The relationship between you and me has always been incompatible. I used to treat you so badly, but when I was sick and injured, there was only you by my side."

Jing Wanwan's eyelids twitched, and she hurriedly said: "You have misunderstood, Aunt Chen was frightened at the time, and she didn't dare to tell Grandpa that she was worried, so she called me. When I arrived at the hospital, I was going to leave, it was the doctor I can't find a suitable nurse to take care of you, let me help you."

"You explained it very well, but I know that if you have no affection for me, why would you stay?"

Yan Tingjue's words hit Jing Wan Wan's heart like a heavy hammer, and her expression suddenly became cold and stern.

"You're thinking too much! I just stayed because of grandpa's sake."

"Okay, I won't argue with you, thank you anyway." Yan Tingjue was about to get up while supporting the bed.

"What are you doing?" Jing Wanwan took a step back.

He tore off the equipment attached to his body, "I'm awake, I should be fine, and I'll be discharged from the hospital."

"Don't make trouble, the doctor said you have blood congestion in your brain, you need to rest well, preferably half a month!"

"Doctors like to take things seriously."

She glanced at the gauze on his head, "Don't be brave, feel how thick the cloth is on your head!"

Hearing this, Yan Tingjue touched it.

Puzzled: "Why is the bag so thick?"

"I said you had a severe concussion, and I even gave you a minimally invasive procedure to pump out the blood in your brain. Do you think it's a trivial matter?"

"Wan Wan, will I die then?"

Jing Wanwan frowned, "If you are tired of working and want to die, just jump off the stairs."

"That's not true." Yan Tingjue raised his eyes, stared at Jing Wanwan, and said word by word: "I am the only descendant of the Yan family, and I shoulder the fate of countless people. If I die, how many people will be unemployed? Homeless Returnable?"

"..." Look at what nonsense this man is talking about?
Sure enough, it was still the arrogant orgy Tingjue!

"Wan Wan."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to the toilet."

"..."

Yan Tingjue moved his legs and wanted to get out of bed, as if his head hurt and he couldn't get out of bed.

Jing Wan Wan faintly felt her scalp go numb, "Don't worry, I'll call a doctor right away to help you."

"I can't wait!" Yan Tingjue stretched out his upper arm and grabbed Jing Wanwan's wrist, "Find me a urinal quickly."

"Yan Tingjue, don't play hooligans on me!"

"I need to pee! Come on, or I'm going to pee in my pants!"

Listening to the voice of gritted teeth, Jing Wanwan cursed, bent down and took out a urinal from the invisible cabinet under the bed, and threw it in front of Yan Tingjue.

"Urine!"

As he spoke, he wanted to twitch his wrist and leave.

"My hands suddenly went numb, please help me pull up my pants."

"..."

"Wanwan, I'm really going to pee my pants." The voice was still gritted.

Jing Wanwan felt that she was going crazy, and her heart froze, she stepped forward to help him open his trouser waist, but she suddenly woke up amidst the confusion.

Pulling out the wrist that was being pulled by him, "You pee in your pants!"

Yan Tingjue: "..."

Why not play your cards according to common sense?
Jing Wanwan folded her arms and took a few steps back, staring coldly at Yan Tingjue's face, her eyes moved all the way down, and finally landed on a certain place of him.

"I peed in my pants. I'll ask the nurse to change and wash your pants for you."

"You..." Yan Tingjue clenched his fists, "You want those people to see me!"

He didn't have the nerve to say the last word.

Jing Wanwan caught sight of his reddish ear tips, and she had already confirmed one thing in her heart.

"Men are all the same except for their faces and bodies. Yours is not a big baby, and it won't make people rich after looking at it. Don't be embarrassed. I'll call you a nurse, and I'll be here right away."

"Don't go!" Yan Tingjue took a deep breath, feeling that if this continues, his chest will burst!
"Boss Yan, don't you want to pee?"

"Help me to the bathroom." Yan Tingjue stretched out an arm, waiting for Jing Wanwan to help him.

"Okay." The corners of Jing Wanwan's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of cunning flashed across her eyes.

She wants to see if he can still hold his breath when he sees his ghostly virtue in the mirror!
It's abnormal now, there must be a demon!

Yan Tingjue noticed that Jing Wanwan was acting abnormal, and when he entered the bathroom, she pushed him to the mirror before he could react.

"..."

Jing Wanwan whistled, and said in a naughty way: "President Yan, how is your makeup?"

She waited to see him get angry, swear, and try to hit someone.

However, Yan Tingjue looked at the messy face in the mirror without any reaction.

"good."

"?" Jing Wanwan was startled, and blinked hard to make sure that she was not dazzled.

Yan Tingjue turned his face sideways and carefully looked at the left and right faces in the mirror.

"Wan Wan, is this your handwriting? You are trying to prove something to me by painting on my face while I am unconscious?"

Jing Wanwan immediately retracted the hand that was on his back.

"Hey, Wan Wan, you're a bit naughty." He sighed and turned on the faucet.

Jing Wanwan watched silently, thinking that after washing his face, he would explode and slap himself.

However, Yan Tingjue just washed his hands and walked towards the urinal.

While pulling down his pants, he said, "Wash your hands and pee."

"..."

Jing Wan Wan Lei stayed where she was, and the sound of water flowing came from behind her.

She didn't understand, what is his way?
Very wild!

After urinating, Yan Tingjue walked back generously and started washing his hands again.

Shamelessly said: "Wash your hands before and after the event, it's good for yourself, it's also good for others."

The corners of Jing Wanwan's mouth twitched, his words reminded her of some advertisements for special products.

"Xiao Wan, Jue?" The bathroom door was not closed, and Feng Lie Xing's voice came from outside.

"Hi, my best friend, we are here." Yan Tingjue waved to Feng Liexing who was looking over.

Jing Wan Wan is petrified, this guy probably has a different soul in his body!