Shen Xihuan kept silently chanting: "Didn't see me, didn't see me", gently panning her left foot, and then silently following her right foot - she tried to learn the crab to move back to the room "unconsciously", even if her bold opening of the door was so earth-shattering.

However, with a "Huanhuan", Han Yi's beautiful voice shattered her dream.

She stood awkwardly on the spot.

Looking back, or not looking back, this is a proposition to send.

- Sister, can't you let me go by accidentally blowing open the door and breaking through the yin wind of your good deeds?

"Huanhuan, it just so happened that you came, Xiao Yan had a fever and just hung up on a drip, and he needed someone to take care of him."

She turned sideways slightly and cautiously walked behind Han Yi, for fear of seeing the disheveled picture. Fang Cai also walked the model to squeeze her Wen Yan, who was really lying flat at the moment, with a needle inserted in the back of his hand, and two bags of salt water hanging on the head of the bed.

Shen Sihuan was very faceless, and a line of words flew through his heart: Ahhhh Her eyes couldn't kill him, he knocked himself down.

Over there, Wen Yan looked at Shen Sihuan standing at the door, with a thief's eyebrows and a happy attitude, frowning and closing his eyes, out of sight.

The sun is setting, and the sky is full of red glow.

Comrade Bao Yimei, president of the Wen Yan Fan Association, came to report Wen Yan's situation to Shen Sihuan for the fourth time.

“…… Young Master Wen seems to be very sick, he has already hung four bags, and he is still asleep. ”

"Oh." Shen Sihuan continued to paint and ignored it.

- What's my business? Han Yi has sent warmth closely, and she may aggravate her condition when she goes to the eyes.

- Didn't it take more than a month to come back in the previous life? Why is it only half a month this time? It's so blatant that I don't know how to lock the door!

- Actually...... It's normal for sisters and brothers to fall in love, but Han Yi is a married woman, it seems to be ...... Not really......

- You said that the two of you are like glue, why are you playing with my fake marriage? On par with lovers, do you have a husband and a wife?

- How embarrassed am I, I will resolutely stop pushing the door of Wen Yan's room in the future, who knows if there will be restrictions next time?

- When I was a child, I always thought I was stupid, I was stupid and mentally retarded, Han Yi didn't seem to be much better, and when she was in college, she tried to let Han Shi pretend to be a woman to take the exam for her, really! Double Standard Dog!

- Lao Shen is sick, is he and Han Yi just a few days apart...... Heavy color and light friends, no righteousness!

She worked harder and harder, and a good painting became a lump of ......

Although she had a villain in her heart, in the dead of night, she still slapped her face and pushed open Wen Yan's door, which was called looking for meow.

In the room, only a bedside lamp was on, and the dim light spilled down, and the eyelashes were like wings casting a shadow under his eyes. There was a hint of chapped lips and a furrowed brow on his face, which seemed uncomfortable.

I remember when I was a child, Wen Yan, who was talking to people in a warm voice and language, every time I saw her, my brows would frown as if reflexively. Tried and tested.

Now that his brows are furrowed like this, it can be seen that it is really uncomfortable.

With a few cotton swabs leaning against a glass of water at the head of the bed, she picked one up and gave him a lip moisturize, then sat on the edge of the bed.

"Wen Yan, don't you hate me very much? Why are you bored and marrying me? Her voice was very soft, soft, almost breathless.

Not really...... She knocked Lao Shen unconscious and sent him to the operating table.

- Huh, Amitabha, I can think about it casually, please don't strike me with thunder!

His brow furrowed even tighter.

- Do you think I'm arguing again?