Ran Xin saw that Zhong Yan had been staring at him, examining himself, and felt a little strange, so he opened his mouth to chat, "My name is Ran Xin, what is your name?" ”

"Zhong Yan, the clock of the clock, the swallow's Yan," Zhong Yan replied expressionlessly.

Ran Xin wanted to liven up the atmosphere, so he continued to ask, "How many missions have you followed Sang Shang on?" ”

"Many times," Zhong Yan said succinctly, her tone did not fluctuate, and it felt like a robot answering a question.

Ran Xin sighed, feeling that the person in front of him was even colder than Sang Shang, could it be that the people he brought out were all in this style?

"Then you must know Sang Shang very well," Ran Xin tried to stir up the atmosphere of the conversation.

"I don't know, I only listen to orders to carry out tasks, and I won't ask the marshal about anything," Zhong Yan stared at Ran Xin vigilantly.

"Oh, okay," Ran Xin turned his head to look at the other side, and finally gave up on chatting with Zhong Yan.

Ran Xin, who felt a little bored, wanted to memorize the information, but looking at Zhong Yan, he was not sure whether the information Sang Shang gave her could be shown to the woman in front of him, so he gave up this idea.

Just as Ran Xin was bored and stood up and wanted to lie down on the bed to sleep, Zhong Yan suddenly spoke, "What is the relationship between you and the marshal?" ”

"Am I his pet?" Ran Xin replied as a matter of course, completely without the previous entanglement.

"Pets? How is this possible? The marshal wouldn't have such a hobby, don't talk nonsense," Zhong Yan felt that this woman was just playing with herself.

"It's true, if you don't believe it, you can ask An Jiu, or you can ask Sang Shang directly, your relationship with him shouldn't be bad," Ran Xin keenly felt the woman's hostility towards him.

"How can you call the marshal by his name?" Zhong Yan was very unhappy that Ran Xin had been calling the marshal's name directly.

She has followed Sang Shang for so long and has no right to call him by his name like this, but this woman named Ran Xin has always called Sang Shang by his name directly.

"What do you call him? I called him Marshal, and he told me that I was not a soldier, so I didn't need to call him Marshal, but outside I called him master, and when I was in the villa, I called him by his name like this, is there anything wrong? Ran Xin didn't understand where this person's hostility towards him came from, and he obviously didn't do anything.

Zhong Yan stared at Ran Xin's eyes and flashed a trace of strange emotion.

Ran Xin suddenly understood what was going on, and said with a smile, "Zhong Yan, you, don't you like Sang Shang, you were jealous of me just now that Sang Shang was close, you can call him by his name directly, right?" ”

As soon as Zhong Yan heard Ran Xin's words, he immediately jumped up from his chair and yelled at Ran Xin, "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't like the marshal! If the marshal hears this, the marshal will be angry! Did You Know? ”

"It's normal to like someone, isn't it a bad thing? Why is Sangshang angry? Ran Xin didn't understand what Zhong Yan was anxious about.

"The marshal's least favorite thing is that he is mixed with personal feelings when he is on a mission, if the marshal misunderstands that I like him, he will never take me out to do the task again, and maybe he will drive me out of the group, do you know!" Zhong Yan glared at Ran Xin angrily, and her hands were clenched into fists.

"Then I ask you, why have you been hostile to me? You said you didn't like to be with me when you were in the car, and you were obviously jealous that I could call him by his name, doesn't that mean you like him? Ran Xin feels that it is normal to like someone, and it should have nothing to do with identity.

"If you really like Sang Shang, I can help you, I can help you say good things, maybe Sang Shang will also take a fancy to you, in this case, isn't it a good thing?" Ran Xin squinted and stared at Zhong Yan with a smile.

At this time, if Ran Xin dots another mole, he will be like a matchmaker.

Zhong Yan's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, and he lowered his head in shame, "Don't talk nonsense, I really, really didn't like the marshal,"

"Oh, oh, I see, you're the kind of girl who admires the strong, right," Ran Xin said with a smile on his face that understood your thoughts.

Zhong Yan lowered her head and didn't say anything, but her face turned even redder.

"I understand, I understand, I'll try my best to create opportunities for you to be alone with Sang Shang," Ran Xin said, and patted Zhong Yan on the shoulder.

"Don't come here," Zhong Yan whispered embarrassedly.

Zhong Yan was so amused by Ran Xin that she had completely forgotten the question she asked at the beginning.

"I know, I'm measured, it's up to you when the time comes," Ran Xin smiled and squinted his eyes and showed two rows of snow-white teeth, "I'll tell you, you can prepare some food for Sang Shang, he hasn't eaten since last night, if you can considerately get him something to eat, he will definitely be happy,"

"That's right, why didn't I think of it," Zhong Yan's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, but she immediately looked at Ran Xin as if asking for help, "Then what should I prepare to eat?" ”

"He," Ran Xin thought for a while and said, "He doesn't like to eat soup and water, and the taste is relatively light, as if there is nothing taboo,"

Zhong Yan nodded seriously, "I know, but I don't know when they will come back,"

"You let the hotel prepare the food, and send it over as soon as Sang Shang and the others come back, wouldn't it be good," Ran Xin was very active in giving Zhong Yan ideas, and had completely forgotten his relationship with Sang Shang.

"Well, that makes sense," Zhong Yan nodded. She thought that the marshal might praise her for eating the meal she had prepared, and her face burned even more.

Ran Xin looked at Zhong Yan, who was so red that he was dripping blood, and laughed even more.

When Sang Shang and An Jiu came back to the room, what they saw was a table full of food on the table in the room, and then Zhong Yan sat nervously on the side with a red face, while Ran Xin was smiling and watching a good show.

"What is this going to do?" Anju looked a little confused.

"You're all tired all day and haven't eaten, Zhong Yan has prepared some food, let's eat some together," Ran Xin smiled and stretched out his hand to signal everyone to sit down and eat.

An Jiu didn't move, just glanced sideways at Sang Shang, and saw that Sang Shang had a cold face and was silent.

Zhong Yan felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and looked at An Jiu, "Is it not going well?" ”

Anju nodded silently.

Zhong Yan stood up very interestingly, walked to An Jiu's side, lowered her head and was silent.

Ran Xin saw that Sang Shang's face was not very good, so he put away his smiling face, lowered his head in amusement and stopped talking.

For a moment, the whole room fell into an eerie silence.

"Let's all sit down and eat," Sang Shangqing's cold voice broke the eerie silence.

An Jiu and Zhong Yan still stood aside and didn't dare to move.