Park Zhaoyan threw Quan Baolan on the hospital bed at once, pressed her under her like a bully of a primary school student, scratched the itchy flesh under Quan Baolan's armpits with both hands, and laughed so hard that Quan Baolan couldn't breathe. Helpless, Quan Baolan could only use the "nirvana" to pretend to be pitiful, pouted, and looked at Park Zhaoyan so aggrieved. The pitiful appearance made Park Zhaoyan so cute that even Park Zhaoyan herself began to blame herself for doing too much.

"Really, pretending to be pitiful every time." Park So-yeon collapsed on the bed like a deflated ball, lying side by side with Quan Baolan, and complained to Quan Baolan with a sideways face.

Quan Baolan turned his face sideways and smiled smugly: "Hmph, it's not that you always bully me." ”

Park So-yeon looked at Quan Baolan opposite, and her mind was full of memories: "Baolan." ”

"Hmm." Quan Baolan replied softly.

Park So-yeon's words were full of nostalgia: "We haven't fought like this for a long time." ”

"Huh?" Quanbaolan didn't react for a while.

Park Zhaoyan turned over and pressed Quan Baolan's arm with both hands: "I said, I haven't bullied you for a long time, and my hands and feet are rusty." ”

"You!" Quan Baolan's face changed, and he was burned.

"Alright, I'm not kidding you." Park Zhaoyan sat up straight, clapped her hands and smiled, "Baolan, let's go through the discharge procedures." ”

Quan Baolan sat up, a little uneasy and said, "But~"

Park Zhaoyan didn't wait for Quan Baolan to finish speaking, and then preemptively said: "It's okay, I'm just too tired, and I've slept much better." ”

Quan Baolan is still not at ease, and wants to persuade Park Zhaoyan to stay for another day: "But~"

Park Zhaoyan, who knew the attributes of Quan Baolan's aunt, hurriedly stopped Quan Baolan and held one of Quan Baolan's arms in her arms. While shaking, he begged in a tired voice, "Okay, I'm really fine." ”

Quan Baolan was shaken and his head was a little dizzy, and his other hand struggled to pull out his arm from Park Zhaoyan's arms: "It's okay to be discharged from the hospital, but you have to move to live with me in the next few days, and I really don't worry about yourself." ”

"Muah" Park So-yeon immediately imprinted her lips on Jeon Baolan's face, hugged Jeon Baolan's shoulder, and said excitedly, "Just promise you, besides, we haven't slept together for a long time." ”

Quan Baolan wiped her cheeks, and couldn't help but wonder where her cold style of the queen in the past had gone, this thing was not something she could do, it couldn't be a dinosaur, right? Looking up at Park So-yeon with some differences.

"Alright, alright, let's go." Seeing Quan Baolan staring at him like this, Park Zhaoyan's face was a little feverish, and she took Quan Baolan's hand and ran downstairs.

"Oops, slow down." Quan Baolan was pulled by Park Zhaoyan and stumbled.

The two came to the hospital lobby to go through the discharge procedures, and when they learned that all the expenses had been paid by Yoon Ji-chen, Park Zhaoyan couldn't help but feel warm. Thinking of Yoon Ji-chen, Park Zhao-yeon turned her head to Quan Baolan and asked, "Baolan, are you really not going to say hello to Zhichen oppa?" ”

"Oh, no, what time is it, it's dark when I get home. I just can't forget your Zhichen oppa, just come early tomorrow. After speaking, Quan Baolan pulled Park Zhaoyan to the outside of the hospital.

"If you don't go, you won't go, and if you make fun of me again, I'll be angry." Park Zhaoyan was pulled out of the gate of the hospital by Quan Baolan, and did not forget to look back in the direction of Yin Zhichen's ward as she spoke.

Actually, Quan Baolan also knew that it was a little bad not to say hello to Yin Zhichen if he left like this. However, in Yin Zhichen's ward just now, what Yin Zhichen said still feels a little ridiculous. But he just agreed, thinking of concealing Zhaoyan, Quan Baolan felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Baolan, let's go to the Cola Cave Market in a moment. I'm going to buy a chick and make ginseng chicken soup in the evening, just in time to bring it to Zhichen Oppa tomorrow morning. Park Zhaoyan said for a long time and saw that Quan Baolan had no reaction at all, only to find that Quan Baolan didn't listen to her words at all.

Park So-yeon shook Quan Baolan's shoulder: "Baolan." Parang? ”

Quan Baolan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had just lost his mind: "Huh? What did you say? ”

Park So-yeon said in an accentuated tone, "I said, let's go to the Colak-dong Market to buy a chick first, and go back to make soup in the evening." ”

Quan Baolan asked strangely, "Make soup?" It's not like you don't eat~"

"It's for Zhichen oppa." Park So-yeon explained.

“ao。” Quan Baolan didn't say anything more, looking at Park So-yeon's excited expression when she mentioned Yoon Ji-chen, her heart was relieved for no reason. Perhaps, Yin Zhichen can really handle the relationship between them. What the is this?

In the evening, at Quan Baolan's house, Park Zhaoyan was busy making soup in the kitchen, humming a song in her mouth.

Quan Baolan sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a large bag of potato chips in her arms, and the TV set not far away was playing an unnutritious TV program. Quan Baolan wanted to turn off the TV, but his eyes swept over the empty coffee table in front of him and landed on the lonely remote control. But Quan Baolan didn't take it, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift to that morning two weeks ago.

That morning, she was sitting here, and Yin Zhichen was sitting opposite. The two were eating breakfast and drinking beef bone soup, the vase on the coffee table was not broken, and their hearts were lost at that moment. Alas, forget it, Quan Baolan shook his head vigorously to make himself sober. The current situation is already very chaotic, and I really shouldn't be involved anymore, so let myself bury this matter in my heart.

Quan Baolan looked back at the kitchen, Park Zhaoyan was still busy, quietly took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message to Yin Zhichen: "Zhichen oppa, Zhaoyan has woken up, has been discharged from the hospital, and is now at my house." ”

In a moment, a vibration was heard. Yin Zhichen sent a text message: "I already know about this, thank you, Baolan." Please help me take good care of So-yeon. Quan Baolan finished reading the text message, and a smile appeared on his face. Another shock came, it was still Yin Zhichen, Quan Baolan clicked it casually, read it, and the smile on his face froze. The text message just goes like "Oops, I forgot you're All-Sold-Blue." You can't even take care of yourself, and I asked you to help me take care of Zhaoyan, really. Tell me, isn't your house as messy as I remember? It won't be for Zhaoyan to help you clean up your leftover garbage, don't tire your Aunt Zhaoyan~ snickering"

"What, what's wrong with me here." In fact, from that day on, Quanbaolan cleaned the room every day, because only when I was busy did my heart feel less painful. As she spoke, Quan Baolan picked up her mobile phone, prepared to take a panoramic photo of the room, and sent it to Yin Zhichen.

At this time, Park Zhaoyan walked out of the kitchen: "Baolan, what are you doing, this is to take pictures?" ”

"No, nothing." Quan Baolan panicked and put the hand holding the phone behind his back.

Park Zhaoyan pounced and reached out to the mobile phone in Quan Baolan's hand: "In this way, there must be a ghost, obediently bring the mobile phone." ”

"No, it's just a text message." Quanbaolan explained.

"That's right, that's okay." Saying that, Park Zhaoyan took advantage of Quan Baolan's relaxation of vigilance, snatched the mobile phone, held it up to a position that Quan Baolan couldn't reach, clicked on the text message box, and read it aloud: "Zhichen oppa, Zhaoyan ......" After reading, her eyes swept Quan Baolan from top to bottom.

Quan Baolan lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "He forced me to call him oppa." After speaking, he quietly glanced at Park Zhaoyan. saw that Park Zhaoyan didn't listen to him at all, but leaned back and turned back looking at the phone and laughing, muttering in her mouth: "Baolan, in the eyes of Zhichen Oppa, you turned out to be a child." How about it, do you want Aunt Zhaoyan to help you clean up your room? ”

Quan Baolan pretended to be fierce and threatened: "Don't laugh! Give me your phone. ”

Park Zhaoyan smiled and raised her hand: "No." ”

"Oops~" The two got together again.

The next day, Yin Zhichen sat on the hospital bed, looking out the window. Yesterday, he had spoken to Jim, and the situation on the Cana D side was far worse than expected. There is an inner ghost in the company, and it is among the few people he trusts the most. Jim could only look it up, and in order not to startle the snake, he temporarily suppressed the matter as an ordinary leak. After all, Jim is only a top student in business economics at Harvard, and although he also studied psychology, it is only a book thing after all. It's okay to use it on ordinary people, but it's a bit chicken when it is used on the old foxes at the top of the company. It seems that after his injury is healed, this trip to Canada is inevitable, after all, it is his foundation.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door, and the door to the ward was gently pushed open.

"Zhaoyan, you're here, are you feeling better?" Yin Zhichen looked at the person and asked with a smile.

"Yo, I only remember your Zhaoyan, when I don't exist?" At this time, Quan Baolan rushed out from behind Park So-yeon, pretending to be angry.

Yin Zhichen looked at Quan Baolan's immature acting skills and wanted to tease her, so he deliberately asked Park Zhaoyan with a disgusted expression: "Whose child is this, so rude, Zhaoyan, do you know?" ”

Park Zhaoyan covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't know." ”

Seeing that she not only failed to joke, but was also joking with Yin Zhichen, what was even more annoying was that Park Zhaoyan also joined in, and said "angrily" with a pout: "Ah, you guys, embarrassed!" Complicity! ”

Yin Zhichen forced a smile and greeted, "Okay, okay." Where would I not know Wuli Sapphire Blue, come on in, don't be angry. ”