Really young master, he came to the pride gate

In the end, Yan Chen decided to take them to Continent F for dinner.

Several people took a private plane and arrived at the most luxurious hotel in F continent an hour later.

After eating, they didn't go back, and simply stayed in the hotel.

Yan Chen asked for two adjacent presidential suites, looked sideways at Huo Chiyan, and curled his lips at him.

Huo Chiyan paused, and coughed, "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Song Fanyin went to the bathroom, but didn't see it. When he came back, he found that there was only one room card, and his eyelids twitched.

"one?"

Huo Chiyan's ink eyes flickered, "There is no room."

Song Fanyin paused for a moment and said nothing more.

The four of them returned to their rooms, which was convenient because they were adjacent to each other. They were all tired after tossing around for so long, so they went back to their rooms to rest without saying much.

Song Fanyin went to take a shower first, and just after turning on the water, the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

He subconsciously wrapped himself in a bath towel, and looked coldly at Huo Chiyan who walked in, "What are you doing?"

Huo Chiyan pursed his thin lips, and took out the ointment in his hand, "Grind the medicine for you."

He noticed just now that Yinyin's hand was injured.

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, "Leave it alone, I'll grind it later."

Huo Chiyan put the ointment on the sink, but didn't go out, but looked at Song Fanyin for a moment, with such complicated emotions in him.

Song Fanyin originally wanted him to go out, but accidentally bumped into his eyes, and was stunned, "You... what are you looking at?"

Huo Chiyan stepped forward suddenly, and grabbed Song Fanyin into his arms, "I was very scared just now, I thought I would lose you."

This kind of emotion is no stranger to him, he had it the last time he was chased by King's people.But this time it was more obvious, especially seeing Yinyin being pointed at by a gun, his heart almost stopped.

Song Fanyin drooped his eyelids, "I'll be fine."

Huo Chiyan smiled bitterly, "I convinced myself that way too, but I'm still worried when I see you being pointed at by a gun." After a pause, he called, "Yiyin."

Song Fanyin squeezed his fingertips, "What else can I say?"

Huo Chiyan moved his palm slightly, lifted Song Fanyin's chin, and asked seriously, "Can I kiss you?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He turned his head away, with a cold face, "If I say no, don't you just stop kissing?"

Huo Chiyan's eyes lit up, his heart trembled slightly because of surprise, he approached restrainedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course not."

Song Fanyin: "..."

The man's kiss was the opposite of his indifference, fierce and hot.

Song Fanyin was forced to raise his head.

The bath towel on his body fell off at some point, and his skin was stuck to the cool clothes, feeling a little uncomfortable, and then his body was turned around.

The temperature in the bathroom climbed step by step, and it was so hot that people couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Isn't it all a week?Why is this man still not tired?When he turned around, he simply cut off the man's stuff.

Song Fanyin thought angrily before his consciousness was swallowed.

It took a full three hours before Huo Chiyan carried the exhausted Song Fanyin out of the bathroom.

Satisfaction was on his handsome face, and deep joy filled his black eyes. Looking at Song Fanyin, who was extremely tired, he pampered and kissed him.

"Tired?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

Song Fanyin didn't want to talk.

He glanced at the head, his voice was slightly hoarse for some reason, "Go away."

Huo Chiyan smiled softly, and kissed again dissatisfied, "I'll get you a bowl of porridge."

Song Fanyin closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Huo Chiyan touched his cheek, put on his nightgown, opened the door and walked out. After seeing Yan Chen standing in the corridor, he was startled for a second, then raised his lips.

"Mr. Yan has been kicked out?"

Yan Chen walked slowly, without any embarrassment, her smiling peach eyes affirmed on Huo Chiyan's face, "Did Huo Xiaoyou succeed?"

Huo Chiyan wanted to smoke, but found no, he looked at Yan Chen, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Yan Chen took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, along with the lighter, and threw it to Huo Chiyan, "Tsk, I'm a little upset, you really aren't afraid of me at all."

After Huo Chiyan lit it, he held it in his hand without smoking it. His handsome face turned serious, "I respect Mr. Yan very much."

After a pause of two seconds, he raised his lips, "Mr. Yan didn't talk about how he was kicked out?"

That is, not to be afraid.

Yan Chen sighed, "This one, I want to try the window..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was the sound of the door opening behind him.

Yue Huai leaned lazily against the door frame, "Huh? Why didn't brother say anything?"

Yan Chen lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly, "Ancestor isn't angry anymore?"

Yue Huai nodded her chin slightly, and greeted Huo Chiyan, "Come in."

Yan Chen walked in, and before closing the door, winked at Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chi said: "..."

Was he used as a tool?

He raised his lips and smiled, threw away the cigarette, and went downstairs to get the porridge.

Song Fanyin was woken up by Huo Chiyan. The moment he woke up, his phoenix eyes flashed coldly, "Huo Chiyan, are you annoying?"

Huo Chiyan smiled lightly, picked him up, put him on the sofa, blew cold porridge, and put it in his mouth, "Drink some porridge, I asked someone to add some ginger."

Song Fanyin rolled his eyes, glanced at Huo Chiyan indifferently, and took the porridge and spoon irritably.

Huo Chiyan leaned forward, "Is it delicious? Let me taste it."

Song Fanyin's cold eyes said, "Go and ask for another one."

Huo Chiyan took advantage of Song Fanyin's speech, leaned over, drank the freshly scooped porridge in the spoon, and replied with a chuckle, "It's delicious."

Song Fanyin: "..."

I really want to kill this cheeky man.

He finished the porridge in twos and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Huo Chiyan didn't sleep. He was waiting for him. After he went to bed, he turned off the desk lamp but didn't turn it off. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "Good night."

Song Fanyin didn't even bother to hum.

The next day, several people got up late, and it was already noon when they got up.

Yue Huai yawned, waved hands with Song Fanyin casually, and then sat down to eat.

Yan Chen peeled a boiled egg and gave it to him before moving his chopsticks, and asked Song Fanyin, "Do you want to go shopping again? There are many shopping malls in Continent F."

Song Fanyin was not interested, but thinking of Zhou Shao and the others in China, he decided to buy some gifts.

Yan Chen and Yue Huai didn't go, they were not interested, so they waited for them at the hotel.

Song Fanyin and Huo Chiyan went to the mall and bought gifts for everyone.

Huo Chiyan worked tirelessly as an assistant, helping him carry things. When he saw the jewelry store, his ink eyes flashed, "Want to go shopping?"

Song Fanyin was about to buy gifts for Shen Guanwan and Gu Ruyi, so he raised his eyelids and walked in.

He picked out a necklace and a bunch of bracelets, thinking of Grandma Huo, he added a pair of low-key earrings.

Huo Chi picked out a pair of rings calmly and signaled the sales lady to wrap them up.

Song Fanyin noticed it, his eyes twitched, but he didn't care.

He thought Huo Chiyan was a gift for Jiang Wanrong and Huo Ziyan.

The two returned to the hotel with their bags and bags, and He Yuehuai and the others flew back to the manor.

Song Fanyin picked presents for both Yanchen and Yuehuai. He knew that they didn't need anything, so he picked two strings of prayer beads.

The Buddha beads were made of suet jade, extremely warm and moist, emitting a lustrous light in the sun, and each bead of the same size was carved with a Buddha image.

Yue Huai waved the beads in his hand, and said lazily, "Next time, you don't have to spend so much money."

Song Fanyin took a sip of the tea handed by the butler, "I just saw it, and bought it if I thought it was suitable."

Yan Chen chuckled, and put the beads on his wrist, "Huaihuai means this thing is made by our company, so it's unnecessary."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Yue Huai said another heart-warming sentence, "You might as well give the money directly."

Although he is not short of money.

Song Fanyin: "..."

He is a dignified Owl, the representative of the genius doctor, and he will be slapped in the face one day?

It was rare for Huo Chiyan to see Song Fanyin slumped. He wanted to laugh, but held back, the corners of his lips curled up, "It's all about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Yuehuai also put the beads on her wrist, "That's fine, I'll see you off next time. I really like the medicine of Fanyin."

Song Fanyin: "..."

OK, he got it.

It was already afternoon when I came back. After running for two days, everyone was very tired, so they went back to the room to rest.

Huo Chiyan came out of the room again, walked to Yuehuai's door, and knocked lightly.

Yan Chen came to open the door, saw him, raised the end of his eyes slightly, "What's the matter?"

Huo Chiyan nodded calmly, "I want Mr. Yan to teach me how to practice martial arts."

This idea has been around since he came to the Triangle. He doesn't want to be someone who is always protected by drinking, so he wants to be strong.

Yuehuai walked out of the room, and took a leisurely look at Huo Chiyan, "You don't want to quit?"

Huo Chi said: "..."

He pursed his lips and nodded, "I want to protect Yinyin."

Yan Chen lazily said: "Yes, I will let someone teach you."

He called an ancient warrior over, pointed at Huo Chiyan, "Xu Chen, I'll leave it to you, take him with you."

Instructor Xu's sharp eyes swept Huo Chiyan up and down, and said in a rough voice, "Yan Ye, why do you always find trouble for me. Please, please, I will take it. Let's go."

Huo Chiyan followed Instructor Xu to the training ground, looking at the various training equipment, his eyes were clueless.

Instructor Xu pointed to one of his subordinates, "Come here and play with him."

That subordinate is an ancient warrior, because of his low level, he still can't learn to restrain his inner strength, and there is a violent aura all over his body.

Hearing Instructor Xu's words, he nodded without any hesitation, "Okay, follow me."

Huo Chiyan followed him to a training place and started training.

The abilities of the ancient warriors are very strong, they can use one for ten, and they are also fierce in their moves.

Huo Chiyan's skill is not bad among ordinary people, but against ancient warriors, he has no power to fight back.

He was beaten to the ground many times, but every time instructor Xu thought he would give up, he got up tenaciously again.

This kind of training lasted for four hours. During this period, although the opponent pulled back his strength, Huo Chiyan was still beaten all over his body. Except for his face, there was nothing intact on his body.

Instructor Xu looked at Huo Chiyan, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes, "That's right, continue tomorrow."

Huo Chiyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded coldly, and then dragged his injured body back to the room.

Song Fanyin had just finished playing with Chen Bao, when he saw Huo Chiyan's appearance, he paused, "What's your situation?"

Mr. Yan and Yue Shao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they were cruel to Huo Chiyan, a waste?