Chapter 14 Artificial Respiration, Understand?
In the study, He Chenze read through the company's accounts for the past year.
Suddenly, there was a noise in his ears, and he looked up from the computer.
Aunt Wang knocked on the door hurriedly, "Young master, it's not good, the master refused to sleep, and smashed all the antique porcelain vases you recently bought home in the living room." β
He Chenze was worried that his father would be injured, so he immediately put down his work and followed Aunt Wang downstairs.
I saw He Hongfeng scribbling on the wall with ceramic fragments.
While drawing, he also spoke into the air, "Nini, do you prefer the sea or the mountains?"
"It's not good to live by the sea, it's too wet. It's still good in the mountains, but not too high, if you live too high, Nini will be afraid. β
He Chenze approached and saw He Hongfeng's painting clearly, and he felt a little unexpected.
There are mountains, trees, and people in the picture, which is clear and logical, not at all like a painting that a mentally disturbed person can make.
"Chen Ze is here, how about you see what Dad painted?"
He Hongfeng looked up at He Chenze, and his cloudy eyes were a little shrewd.
Tatsuzawa?
Father is calling himself!
He actually knows himself!!
He Chenze held He Hongfeng's hand tightly excitedly, "Dad, do you recognize me?"
"Young master, it's great that the master knows someone. β
Aunt Wang on the side saw that He Hongfeng recognized the young master, and she was also very happy for He Chenze.
When everyone was immersed in joy, He Hongfeng suddenly pushed He Chenze away, "Who are you?" Don't touch me, go away, go away." β
He shook his hands, held his head, and shouted loudly with a painful expression.
"Dad, don't be afraid...... I'm Tatsuzawa. β
Looking at his crazy father He Chenze in front of him, his heart ached, and he tried to calm his father's emotions.
Just when He Chenze's hand was about to touch He Hongfeng, He Hongfeng suddenly jumped onto the sofa, grabbed the sofa cushion and smashed it on He Chenze, "Go away, you bad things." β
However, the cushion did not hit He Chenze, but was caught by Jian Anran with one hand.
"Uncle. β
Jane Anran called tentatively.
For some reason, when he saw Jian Anran, He Hongfeng quieted down, he smirked and ran over to take Jian Anran's hand and took her to the painting he had just made.
"Nini, you see this is the home I gave you. β
Family?
Hearing the word "home", Jian Anran's heart froze, and when she saw the happy family painted on the wall, her tears finally couldn't help falling.
"It's so well drawn!"
Jian Anran sighed, and her voice was faintly crying.
To appease He Hongfeng's emotions, Jian Anran and He Chenze walked out of the bedroom.
He Chenze took Jian Anran directly into his arms, and then asked in her ear in a low voice:
"What did my sister just cry about?"
She only shed a tear, but he noticed.
Not because he was careful, but his eyes were always on her, and he could catch a little bit of her little emotion.
Jian Anran tried to break away, but was hugged tighter by He Chenze.
"Brother, you're making me breathless. β
"Sister is hinting at my brother?" He Chenze cheekily continued to tease Jian Anran, he pinched her chin, and his thin lips stopped at the point where he was close to hers, "Artificial respiration, understand?"
Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation?
Isn't that going mouth-to-mouth?
Jian Anran sniffed the faint smell of shower gel on the man in front of her, and actually made up a small picture.
No, you can't.
She shook her head, trying to pull her thoughts back.
He Chenze lowered his eyes, his eyes were fixed on Jian Anran's blushing little face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to outline a good-looking arc.
"Oh! it hurts!"
Jian Anran covered the forehead that had just been bounced by He Chenze, and raised her eyes to look at him dissatisfied, "Brother, you can't have some light and heavy hands, it really hurts." β
"Go back to sleep. β
He Chenze retracted his smile, cleared his throat, and pushed Jian away from his side neatly, his face was as serious as if it was not him who had just despised her, and he actually took out the style of a deputy righteous gentleman.
In the next few days, Jian Anran was embarrassed to look at He Chenze with straight eyes.
At the meal, Jian Anran only lowered her head and picked up the rice in her mouth, occasionally looking up at He Chenze, and somehow when she saw He Chenze, she blushed and heartbeat inexplicably.
Feeling that someone was observing him, He Chenze raised his eyes and caught Jian Anran's gaze, Jian Anran was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and concentrated on eating.
"Ahemβ"
She choked on her eagerness.
He Chenze raised his eyebrows, "My sister is so nervous when she sees me?"
Qingjun's face was a little more joyful.
Jian Anran's hand squeezed the chopsticks tightly, and then quickly denied it, "Of course not, I'm too hungry and in a hurry to eat, so I choked." β
Her heart was a little drumming, praying that He Chenze didn't see any flaws.
Then, he took two mouthfuls of rice with a weak heart.
I felt that my cheeks were like fire.
The door of the front hall opened, Yang Mingyu walked in from the door, walked to the door and said to He Chenze:
"He Shao. β
He Chenze nodded.
With permission, Yang Mingyu walked into the house, followed by a slender and intellectual woman.
He Chenze saw the person standing up from the chair, "Why are you here?"
There was no joy or anger in his inky eyes.
He didn't know in advance that Huang Yuanyuan would come.
"I heard that He Shaoxin recognized a godsister, let me take a look. β
Huang Yuanyuan affectionately put her hand on He Chenze's shoulder, Jian Anran looked at this scene, the position of her heart felt a little uncomfortable, and the meat in her mouth didn't feel fragrant.
He Chenze beckoned to Jian Anran, "Enron, come here." β
Jian Anran smiled awkwardly, stood up from the dining table, sorted out the clothes on her body, and walked over.
looked at the intellectual woman in front of him, and called "sister" obediently.
She didn't know how old she was, but as far as she could tell, the woman in front of her was definitely older than herself, and it was definitely right to call her sister.
"Hello sister, we were on the phone before. β
Huang Yuanyuan passed by He Chenze's side, walked straight to Jian Anran, and then pulled her to sit down on the young hair in the living room, without seeing anything outside, as if she was the mistress of this room.
Phone call?
Jian Anran searched for related memories in her memory, and she had always had a bad memory.
I thought about it for a long time before I remembered.
Jian Anran's eyes lit up, "Sister is the one who called my brother that day, right?"
After speaking, the afterglow aimed at He Chenze.
Fortunately, He Chenze's expression was not abnormal, because she forgot to tell He Chenze that someone was calling that day.
"Well, it's me!" Huang Yuanyuan smiled and nodded, and then, she turned her head and looked at He Chenze standing behind the sofa, "Chenze, your godsister has such a nice voice, I feel very suitable to be a broadcast host." β
Hearing Huang Yuanyuan's praise, He Chenze showed a proud look on his face, "My He Chenze's sister will definitely be excellent in the future." β
This is the longest sentence he has ever said today.
was praised in public, and Jian Anran was very happy.
It's no one else who praises her, it's her brother who has always relied on her.
She pursed her lips involuntarily and smiled, her eyes crooked with laughter.
To be honest, she had been expecting his affirmation of her in her heart.
"He Shao, it's time for Miss to go to school. β
Assistant Yang Mingyu reminded He Chenze in a timely manner.