Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

"..."

The complaining voice behind me just now stopped abruptly, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Only the rustle of the packaging bag remains.

Yan He took out all the ingredients he had bought and placed them on the stove, then turned to look at her.

The helplessness in his eyes could not be concealed: "You don't know? You didn't ask him? You just came here in a rage?"

The person who was furious just now calmed down a lot, as if a basin of cold water was poured on him.

But it was particularly awkward: "I asked, but he didn't give me an explanation or reply to my message."

"How do you know he didn't reply?"

“Just no reply.”

"Isn't your phone turned off?"

"......ah."

At this moment, his anger subsided a little. Remembering that his phone was still turned off, he turned around and rushed out.

As if afraid of missing something.

His mood seemed to have improved a lot: "Can I borrow your charger?"

Yan He leaned on the edge of the table, and he really admired her character.

There was a vibration and the phone that was casually placed on the table rang.

He lowered his head and glanced at the screen.

Reach out and pick it up, and connect it.

A slightly anxious voice came from inside: "Yan He, is Wan Wan with you?"

"Ah."

"Whoo~"

The person on the other end heaved a sigh of relief, and the whistling sound of the wind slowed down: "She didn't answer my call, her phone was turned off."

"The power is out."

Having said that, Yan He stood up and walked outside.

He threw the phone directly into the lap of the person sitting on the sofa waiting to turn on the phone: "Answer the phone, you two should talk it out, don't always put me in the middle when there is a conflict."

She has a hard time doing it.

Tang Wan and Su Hesong had a quarrel. Every time they came to her to complain, she hadn't digested it yet, and they would make peace in less than two minutes.

It made her feel really uncomfortable.

Yan He turned back to the kitchen and started preparing the ingredients without even preparing enough for a second person.

Sure enough it didn't take long.

Tang Wan came in slowly with her cell phone in hand, her face red, obviously she had started chatting.

"Yan He~"

"what?"

"I'm returning the phone to you. Su Hesong explained to me that it's his sister. He will take me to meet her in a few days."

Yan He glanced sideways, and before she could say anything, she immediately raised her hand: "I know I was wrong this time, I should have trusted him a little more."

"..."

"I will definitely not be so impulsive next time."

"When will you stop being impulsive? Can you give people a chance to speak? You haven't figured out the situation yet, but you always come to me and scold me inside and out."

Yan He reached out and gently tapped her forehead.

Tang Wan knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't argue. She just kept nodding her head like a primary school student who was listening to a lecture.

He looks like he knows how to correct his mistakes, but he never does.

Yan He was too lazy to say anything.

Some things have been said once or twice, and there is no point in repeating them again. That's just her personality.

It's not her who is forcing the front and the back.

"Let's go now that we're done talking."

"Oh, I didn't say I was leaving."

"So you want to eat here?"

“…Neither do I.”

Yan He snorted and ignored her: "Let's see if I will pay attention to you next time."

"Hehe, you're the best. If I do this again next time, I'll be a dog."

"...the dog's reputation was harmed."

You said the same thing last month, the month before, and the month before.

Tang Wan was stunned: "Yan He! You are not gentle at all now."

He actually mocked her.

After resolving the misunderstanding with Su Hesong, the two naturally went on their date happily again.

Yan He had dinner.

Blanch the newly bought spareribs, put them into the casserole, and stew them together with the chopped corn and carrots. Add the yam after half an hour, calculate the time, and stew for another fifteen minutes.

Turn off the heat.

I served myself a bowl to try, it was pretty good, very fresh, with a hint of sweetness from carrots and corn.

Turn around and go back to the living room.

My new boyfriend has woken up.

Little Princess: [Yan Yan.]

Little Princess: [When will you come?]

I clearly agreed that he would go see me tomorrow when he went to sleep, but now you are asking again.

Yan He: [Isn’t it tomorrow? Get up and take your temperature, and take your dinner and medicine.]

It seemed like the person on the other end was waiting for her. As soon as she sent the message, a video call popped up.

His fingertips paused, then he clicked the answer button.

The screen was dark and even the lights were not on. I could only see him leaning against the head of the bed through the light of the phone.

His handsome facial features looked even more profound. He was quiet and didn't say a word.

"Yan Yan, talk to me."

He called her, but instead of speaking first, he expressed his dissatisfaction to her first.

Yan He was a little amused: "Have you taken your temperature?"

"No."

"Do you feel better?"

"No."

"Head still hurts?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go to the hospital again."

"..."

Do not speak.

At this point, it can be basically determined that he had just woken up and was in a bad mood because he didn't see her around.

Yan He chuckled and treated him with the same patience he had shown himself in the past.

"A Zhao, you have to tell me clearly what you want, otherwise I can't guess. If you tell me, I will know what to do to make you happy."

“…”

The person in the camera then moved and moved the phone closer so that she could see herself more clearly.

She pursed her lips tightly and said, "Can I come over to see you?"

Yan He paused. She originally thought that he wanted to go there by himself, but she didn't expect that he wanted to come to her place.

Xu Zhao lowered his eyes lazily, his deep eyes fixed on the gentle and beautiful face.

He really wanted Yan He to come over, but he didn't want her to run back and forth because of him.

Anyway, as long as I'm with her, I can go anywhere.

"You are sick. I will come to you."

Yan He hung up the video right after he finished speaking. Xu Zhao stared at his phone in a daze for a long while until the screen went black.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, he got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

He was in good physical condition. He took some medicine and had a good sleep. When he woke up, he still had a slight headache.

My throat actually felt much better, and most of the fatigue I felt was gone.

I washed off the sweat, put on a sweatshirt and went downstairs.

Lin Heping has gone up the stairs.

"Captain, are you awake? I was just about to wake you up for dinner."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

"almost."

It doesn't look like it's almost the same, but it is definitely much better than in the afternoon.

"How is it? Is it still burning?"

The coach reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and was about to touch his forehead, but was dodged.

"Coach, I have a boss."

"..."

What does this brat mean?

Xu Zhao sat down sideways at the dining table, ignoring the gazes of several people, and casually took two bites.

Just put down your chopsticks.

Wei Qi: "Captain, you don't want to eat anymore?"

"Ah."

Coach: "You should eat more when you are sick. You had noodles for lunch."

"Well, I don't want to."

"..."

As expected, he was still in that infuriating state, and the whole afternoon was just a lie.