Chapter 3 The little drama spirit hugs his thighs online
There was a faint smell of ambergris in the male hormones that rushed to his face, which made Ruan Shiyan's brain suddenly fall into a state of shutdown.
It was only at this moment that she had the opportunity to see the face of the man in front of her up close.
This man's face is very handsome, with well-defined facial lines, and delicate facial features that are almost perfect, with a three-dimensional sense that is rarely possessed by Asians, as if it is the most perfect sculpture made by a top artist in his life.
Handsome is handsome, but ...... His eyes were as cold as sculptures.
But...... Has she seen this face anywhere?
The sudden familiarity awakened Ruan Shiyan's brain, and she blinked, and the doubts in her heart blurted out.
"Boss, we ...... Have you seen it somewhere? ”
Song Zehan's eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, and the strength of pinching her chin was retracted.
Huh, remember?
Also, his face is so easily forgotten.
But before Song Zehan could react to the next step, he saw the little woman in front of him suddenly put on a look of grievance and begging for mercy, her clear and smart big eyes blinked vigorously a few times, and Douda's tears burst out of her eyes and slid down her cheeks.
"Boss, though...... Although I can't remember where I offended you before, but you have a lot of adults, can you not worry about a small character like me? In fact, I was really forced to do this business. ”
"Don't look at me so young, but I have an eighty-year-old grandmother waiting for medicine, a younger brother who is less than five years old waiting to go to school and eat, and a rhubarb that has been with me for ten years at home, and it is dying recently...... I'm really ...... There's no way around it! Woowoo woo ......"
Looking at the clumsy acting skills in front of him, Song Zehan's temples suddenly ached.
He sighed helplessly and let go of her jaw.
But before this door dong's arm could be withdrawn, Ruan Shiyan suddenly squatted down and hugged his thigh tightly.
"Boss, just let me go, if I can't go back, my grandmother, brother and rhubarb have no one to take care of, something will happen, please."
Of course, Ruan Shiyan knew that her story was lame, but according to her previous experience, most of this kind of rich people don't like trouble, and when they see her crying like this, they will definitely think she is noisy, and they will drive her away as trouble.
But now she was crying and hungry, but the man she was holding her thigh still didn't move, and he didn't say a word.
"Boss, you have something to say, woo woo woo ......"
Ruan Shiyan raised her head slowly and looked at Song Zehan pitifully, but what was waiting for her was still the expressionless iceberg face.
Ruan Shiyan: "......" this man...... Even if her story doesn't work, then she cries pitifully, just turn a blind eye?
No, it looks like she's going to have to do something different!
Ruan Shiyan's eyes rolled, her delicate eyebrows immediately frowned a little, obvious pain appeared on her white little face little by little, and the hand holding his thigh slowly opened and covered his stomach instead.
"Oops...... Oh no...... Stomach pain...... It hurts......"
Song Zehan glanced at Ruan Shiyan who was on the top of the drama with disgust, rubbed his temples with one hand, turned around, and walked in the direction of the bed.
Although Ruan Shiyan didn't know what he was going to do, at least he reacted, and hurriedly increased his performance.
"Shhh...... Hurt...... Boss, you don't have to worry about me, I'm an old problem, just let me go...... I have ...... "medicine" at home......
Before the last word "medicine" could be spoken, Song Zehan had already walked back with a white medicine box and directly put the medicine box in front of Ruan Shiyan.
Then he immediately squatted down, put his knobly jointed fingers on the switch, and with a "click" sound, boxes of neatly arranged medicines appeared in front of Ruan Shiyan's eyes.
Ruan Shiyan was stunned, and the ghost envoy stretched out his hand, picked up one of the boxes, and looked down.
The medicine is imported, but there is a label on it that says Chinese - stomach ache.
She put down the medicine in her hand and looked carefully at the medicine box, and found that almost every box of medicine in it had this kind of label on it: stomach ache, headache, physiological pain, etc., everything.
This...... What's going on?
Why did she suddenly have a feeling that her routines had been clearly understood by this man?