Chapter 46: Sir, Are You Here to Find Yan Yan?

Zhao Ziheng felt that Duan Yi really didn't want to die, and he didn't know how Qi Shao would deal with the Duan family.

I just hope he can ask for more blessings for himself.

Yan Yan's mobile phone has always been in Qi Hanhuan's hand, so she doesn't know that Duan Yi has been looking for her like crazy for the past two days.

It wasn't until she was a little better that she suddenly remembered it.

It's just that in the past week, Qi Hanjun has not returned to the apartment at all, and she has no way to contact him.

At night.

Yan Yan was eating the dinner she had made, and when she suddenly heard a "ding", she knew that Qi Hanxun was back.

The man, dressed in a black custom suit and rarely wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, walked up to her unhurriedly.

Four words suddenly flashed in Yan Yan's mind.

Sven scum.

She looked at him in amazement.

Qi Han glanced down at her, "Eat this at night?" ”

Yan Yan looked at the instant noodles in front of him, nodded, and replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

She slowly picked up her fork, ready to ignore him and continue with her dinner.

Qi Hanjun didn't blink, and directly took the instant noodles in front of her to the kitchen and threw them away.

That's right, thrown.

It's too late to stop it.

She frowned, her little face furrowed, "This is my dinner!" ”

In front of him, she habitually forbears, retreats, and shows weakness.

But that doesn't mean that she really doesn't have a temper at all. She deliberately went downstairs to spend money to buy it, and before she could eat a bite, she was poured directly by him!

Qi Hanjun looked at her calmly with a pair of eyes, "Wait." ”

“?” Yan Yan didn't understand.

It took half an hour for her to fully understand what he meant.

She was stunned and watched Qi Hanjun take the bag from an older grandmother.

It seems to be full of vegetables.

No way...

He, he,

Is he going to cook?

Yan Yan swallowed his throat, unbelievable.

The old man looked at Qi Hanjun and said respectfully, "Young master, do you really need my help?" ”

"No, you don't."

"Okay." The old man waved his hand, "Then young master, I'll go back first." ”

"Yes."

Before leaving, the old man walked up to Yan Yan, her eyes were a little tearful, and she wanted to touch her hand.

Yan Yan subconsciously shrank his hand.

She lowered her head and took a few steps back, instantly widening the distance.

She doesn't like to be close to strangers.

The old man's movements paused, and then he took his hand back, "Miss Yanyan, I heard that you are sick, you used to be most afraid of swallowing medicine, and you had to coax it for a long time to eat it every time, this time I specially brought your favorite candied fruit, you have to take good care of yourself." ”

Yan Yan was stunned, she raised her eyes and slowly looked at her back.

But the old man had already turned away.

Under the light, Qi Hanxun's face was cold and fair, and his voice did not contain warmth: "She used to be the housekeeper of the Yan family. ”

In an instant, a trace of unknown emotion suddenly crossed the tip of her heart, which made Yan Yan's eyes a little sour, she looked down at her slippers, and said only one word, "Oh." ”

She doesn't remember anymore.

I didn't think about recovering my old memories.

So it's normal not to know her.

But......

Why is there still a trace of sadness?

Qi Hanjun took off his coat, threw it directly on the sofa, and said coldly: "Anyway, you only remember Duan Yi." ”

The words of "......" are also unclear.

Why is she the only one who only remembers Duan Yi? Remember it so clearly?

The impression of him slowly unfolded in her mind like a picture scroll, gradually becoming complete.