Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Finally, Song Fanyin couldn't see it, and took the barbecue.

In fact, there is also a chef in the manor, but Yan Chen thought it would be more interesting to bake by himself, so he didn't let the chef do it.

Song Fanyin's barbecue movements are very skillful, holding the iron rod with one hand, and sprinkling seasoning on it with the other. After a while, the aroma of the barbecue mixed with the seasoning came out, making people mouth-watering.

Even Yan Chen's brows were raised, with a careless smile on the corner of his lips, "The kids are good at crafting."

Song Fanyin took some to Chen Bao first, and told him not to eat too much, and distributed the rest to Yan Chen and Yue Huai, "Know some cooking skills."

Yue Huai took a slow breath, turned his eyes lazily, "Brother, it's better than yours."

Yan Chen chuckled, pinched Yue Huai's earlobe, "Then brother will learn to be a chef another day."

Huo Chiyan looked at the roasted meat in his hand that was charred on one side and raw on the other, pursed his thin lips, and looked at Song Fanyin.

"Drink."

A coldness flashed in Song Fanyin's eyes, he rudely stuffed the leftover roast meat into Huo Chiyan's hands, and then took the spoiled meat from him.

"To shut up."

Huo Chiyan smiled lightly, hooked his lips, took a bite of the barbecue, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and then put the barbecue to Song Fanyin's mouth.

"It's delicious, try it."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Doesn't he know the taste of what he roasted himself?Still need him to remind?

He glanced at Huo Chiyan with cold eyes, saw him looking at him expectantly, paused, and took a bite.

Huo Chiyan's thin lips couldn't help but bend even deeper, took the barbecue back, and ate it cleanly.

With Song Fan drinking there, Yan Chen didn't want to barbecue anymore, so he sat next to Yue Huai, holding the iced drink in his hand, and casually sipped it.

He is really good-looking, and his every move is elegant, coupled with his monstrous face, people can't help but look at him.

Even Chen Bao couldn't help but look at him twice.

Feeling Chen Bao's gaze, Yan Chen curled her thin lips, "Child, what are you looking at?"

Chen Bao suddenly looked away, and after a while, he turned his head back again, stumbling, "You look very good-looking."

Yan Chen laughed lightly, his chest trembling slightly, he pinched Chen Bao's face, and reciprocated, "You look good too."

Chen Bao's big eyes flashed brightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Song Fanyin was still grilling meat, and there were many people eating, even if he moved quickly, he still couldn't supply it.

He had just finished roasting a handful of mutton and was about to roast some mushrooms, but someone grabbed his hand.

He raised his head and saw Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan squeezed his wrist, took away the mushroom in his hand, and put it aside, "Stop roasting, eat something first."

One night, Yin Yin barely ate anything.

Song Fanyin raised his eyebrows.

Huo Chiyan didn't give him a chance to refuse, pinched his wrist, pulled him to sit at the table, and put a grilled ribs for him by the way.

"Eat this."

Yan Chen took a bunch of cauliflower, fed it to Yuehuai, and said slowly, "Little friend Huo, we're not full yet."

It's rare to be able to eat such a delicious barbecue, and he still doesn't have enough.

Huo Chi said in a low voice, "My wife is not your cook, if you want to eat, you can bake it yourself."

Yan Chen: "..."

Don't want to be cured?

He raised his eyelids lightly and glanced at Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan gave him calm eyes.

The atmosphere is a little stiff.

The people in the yard looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

Li Feng's hair was going to explode.

What's the matter, Young Master Huo?Didn't he know they were now on someone else's territory?What if Mr. Yan becomes angry and drives them away?

He was so anxious that he couldn't help but look at Song Fanyin, winking at him desperately.

Song Fanyin ate the ribs seriously without raising his eyelids.

Li Feng: "..."

Just when he thought Yan Chen would get angry, he heard Yan Chen chuckle.

Yan Chen frowned, got up slowly, and walked towards the oven, "It seems that the coolies are gone, and I have to do it myself."

Li Feng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and went to look at Huo Chiyan again, and found that Huo Chiyan still had a cold expression.

Well, he is the only one who is nervous?

Yuehuai sat in the chair, with one leg bent, and said slowly, "You make Xiaoyin so bad, Chi Yan should punish you."

Yan Chen bent her lips, "The little ancestor is right."

Huo Chiyan seemed to have nothing happened, his handsome face was still cold, he took a drink and put it in Song Fanyin's hand, "Have something to drink."

Song Fanyin drank it slowly.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone dispersed.

Li Feng followed Huo Chiyan, and couldn't help but say, "Young Master Huo, aren't you afraid that Mr. Yan will get angry when you were like that just now?"

Huo Chiyan's footsteps were steady, his aura was as cold as ever, "No."

What kind of person is Mr. Yan, he will not turn against them because of a trivial matter, in that case, Mr. Yan is not worthy of his respect.

Li Feng was speechless slightly.

He didn't quite understand what these high-ranking people thought, anyway, he didn't dare to refute Mr. Yan when it was on him.

It seems that people are really different.

Song Fanyin listened to the conversation between the two, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced lazily at Huo Chiyan.

He thought that Huo Chiyan would be the leader of Yan Chen for the sake of his own life, but now it seems that he underestimated Huo Chiyan.

His body smelled like barbecue. After entering the room, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw Huo Chiyan sitting on the sofa, looking down at the computer.

He didn't care, he dried his hair and lazily went to bed.

The bed in the room was small, and Chen Bao slept with Xiao Hei these two days.

Huo Chiyan closed the laptop, walked to the bed, raised his eyes, "Yinyin, were you worried just now?"

Song Fanyin held the mobile phone and replied to Zhou Shao without raising his eyelids, "You think too much."

Huo Chiyan stared at him with momo eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and took his mobile phone away, his voice was low and pleasant, "Okay, I was thinking too much, I've been tired all day, take a rest."

Song Fanyin frowned, and took back his phone, "Take care of yourself first, go take a shower, you smell like barbecue."

Huo Chiyan bent his lower lip, and went to the bathroom very obediently, like a big tamed dog.

Song Fanyin looked at his back with drooping eyelids.

On the mobile phone, Zhou Shao was still sending him messages. After reading it, he replied casually and put away the mobile phone.

Tonight is still a peaceful night.

The next day, Song Fanyin went to the laboratory with Yuehuai after breakfast as usual.

With the information of X laboratory and Yuehuai, the research on the antidote went smoothly, and after five days, it finally succeeded.

Song Fanyin watched Huo Chiyan take the antidote, and the condensed eyebrows finally relaxed.

Huo Chiyan took the antidote, Mo Mou looked deeply at Song Fanyin, and suddenly reached out and hugged him into his arms.

The voice is laughing.

"Yinyin, my poison is cured, can we consider remarriage?"

Song Fanyin raised his head irritably, kicked his calf bone, "Get lost."

Huo Chi said: "..."

Enduring the pain from his calf, he dared not speak out, and looked at Song Fanyin aggrievedly.

"Drink."

Song Fanyin: "..."

I'm so annoying.

The antidote needs to be taken continuously for a week, and the situation needs to be observed during this period to avoid accidents.

Therefore, Song Fanyin and Huo Chiyan could only stay in the manor.

Yue Huai has been fine for the past two days, so he simply took Song Fanyin to the training ground to play.

The training ground is very large and there are all kinds of training equipment.

Song Fanyin also saw a tester, tilted his head, and asked Yuehuai, "This is it?"

Yue Huai crossed her hands and pillowed it behind her head, her delicate brows filled with desire, "Punch tester, you can try it."

Song Fanyin became interested, walked over to take a look, clenched his fist, and swung it over.

Di-

A number popped up on the tester's screen.

435.

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows, "Have you ever practiced ancient martial arts?"

Generally speaking, the punch strength of ordinary people is between [-] and [-], and those who can exceed [-] are ancient warriors and boxers.

Song Fanyin shook his wrist casually, "Gu Wu? No. Why? I have good punching power."

Yue Huai put down her hand, her tone was still usual slow, "It's pretty good."

Xiao Hei was eager to try, "Young Master Yue, can I test it?"

Yue Huai casually twitched her chin.

Xiao Hei was gearing up, clenched his fists, and struck hard.

The number jumps, and finally freezes at 344.

Xiao Hei was dumbfounded, "This...is it impossible? Is it inaccurate?"

He is a bodyguard, not as good as his boss?Then what qualifications does he have to be a bodyguard?

Yue Huai didn't explain, just walked over and punched it too.

drop--

The number stopped at 883.

He was a little dissatisfied, and clicked his tongue, "It has regressed recently. This instrument was developed before, and there is no possibility of error."

Xiao Hei was completely at ease, and was in a mess in the wind.

So... is he really inferior to the boss?Also, what the hell is Yue Shao's fist strength? 883?This number is insane.

He was quite shocked, looking at Yuehuai, "Why am I so low?"

Song Fanyin looked at Yuehuai in surprise.

He thought that Yue Shao looked so weak that his fist strength should be lower than his.

Yue Huai yawned sleepily, and thought about it seriously, "Probably... because you are rather useless?"

Xiao Hei: "..."

He felt himself being mocked.

No, he was just mocked.

Yue Huai asked Song Fanyin very interestedly: "Do you want to join the ancient warriors? Your punching power is very strong, so you should have great potential."

Song Fanyin waved his hand casually, "No, I'm not very interested."

Yue Huai thought for a while, "Yes, fighting is not as interesting as doing research."

Xiao Hei: "..."

No, when you talk like this, have you ever thought about how he feels as a bodyguard?

Someone was training on the training ground, when they saw Yue Huai, they bent down respectfully, "Young Master Yue."

Yue Huai replied slowly, and waved her hand, signaling them to be busy with their own work.

A few people walked around the training ground, played some other games, and then returned to the main house.

Yue Huai thought of something and was about to tell Song Fanyin, but Zhou Qing walked in from the outside and talked to him about the outside things.

After he finished speaking with Zhou Qing, Song Fanyin had already returned to his room. After thinking about it, he simply gave up the idea.

Anyway, it's just a small side effect, not a big problem.

Here.

As soon as Song Fanyin returned to the room, he realized that something was wrong with Huo Chiyan, and he frowned, "What's wrong?"

Huo Chiyan sat on the sofa with his face up, his face was flushed, and his high forehead was covered with sweat. The sweat slowly rolled down his temples, scratched his resolute side, and rolled into the skirt of his clothes.

He seemed unwell, short of breath, with pain in his brow.

Hearing Song Fanyin's voice, he shook his head vigorously, stood up unsteadily, "It's okay, I'm going to take a shower."

hot……

So hot……

It was as if a fire was burning in his body, causing his bones to ache, and while it was hot, there was also a strong desire rampaging in his body.

Song Fanyin frowned even tighter, grabbed Huo Chiyan's wrist forcefully, pulled him back, and reached for his forehead.

A little hot, but not like a fever.

Huo Chiyan froze because of Song Fanyin's actions, and then a faint scarlet flashed in his eyes.

He took a step back in a bit of embarrassment, avoiding Song Fanyin's hand, "I'm fine."

Song Fanyin was so irritable that he said coldly, "What are you hiding from? I just want to see if you have a fever."

What is wrong with this man?Don't you usually want him to touch him?Why are you avoiding it now?