"OK, I see what you mean." Zhou Yan listened to Ning Ziyan's condensed version of the explanation with a cold face, and was immediately happy.

He glanced Zhou Chongjin up and down, and smiled very poorly, "I said that when I was in the hospital before, why did I feel annoyed when I first saw you, and it took a long time to do it, it was the illegitimate son who didn't die outside!" ”

Zhou Chongjin's face suddenly became ugly.

"Zhou Yan." Ning Ziyan twisted his eyebrows and reminded, looking at Zhou Yan's eyes with more surprise.

I haven't seen him for five years, but I didn't expect him to find a job that was completely different from what he first volunteered for, and I thought that dealing with children would make him kinder.

But this temperament ......

Is this sure to be the one who is a teacher?

Hearing the voice of the annoying person, Zhou Yan subconsciously wanted to scold him for meddling with rats, but he turned his head and faced a pair of clear eyes like black grapes.

Seeing that he was looking at himself, Sui Bao quickly straightened his small waist and raised a sweet smile.

The child's smile is too pure, especially those unsophisticated eyes, even if they just look at you quietly and don't say anything, it will make people subconsciously look at themselves, for fear of doing something to disappoint the little milk ball in front of them.

Not to mention, Zhou Ying's job is a teacher, and he cares more about his image in the minds of children than others.

He changed his ruffian attitude just now, stretched out his hand towards Zhou Chongjin, and smiled, "Brother, get to know me again, Zhou Ying." ”

"Zhou Chongjin." Shocked by his silky voice to the extreme, Zhou Chongjin slowly stretched out his hand after a few seconds.

The hands of the two shook weakly, as if they had discussed, and they tacitly withdrew them at the same time.

The speed is so fast that only the afterimage remains, and it is difficult to say whether the hands have touched each other or not.

Sui Bao couldn't see it, rushed over and grabbed Zhou Ying's hand, and explained in a milky voice: "Brother Zhou, it was Brother Zhou who saved you just now!" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Ying was stunned for a moment, raising his eyebrows and obviously not believing it.

There are many sons of the old immortal outside, and if they want to kill him, they grab a lot of them.

But there really wasn't anyone who wanted to save him.

Also, this little milk dumpling sweetly calls his brother is very good, but the brother and brother are superimposed, well, how can there be a not so wonderful feeling?

"Oops!" Sui Bao himself felt that these words were very winding, so he was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and said in a flash of inspiration: "Teacher Zhou, it was Brother Zhou who saved you just now!" ”

As she spoke, she described the thrilling scene that had just happened on the road.

Zhou Ying listened calmly, without showing any panic, and he couldn't even find the slightest surprise on his face.

Sui Bao looked at it carefully, looked at it again, and finally came to the conclusion that Teacher Zhou might be sick.

Normal people who are not afraid of this kind of thing?

Even if you are not afraid, you should be angry, and you really want to know who is trying to harm him!

But what about him?

His face was full of disappointment!

What are you disappointed about, are you disappointed that the other party didn't succeed?

"Third brother, what kind of illness did Brother Zhou see in the hospital?" Sui Bao silently let go of Zhou Ying's hand and moved to Ning Ziyan's side in small steps.

The small expression on his face was clearly a little disgusted.

Ning Ziyan hooked the corners of his lips, a playful smile flashed under his eyes under the lenses, and thoughtfully explained: "Dean Zhou is mainly responsible for cardiac surgery, and occasionally goes to the neurology department to help. ”

"Want to die?" Zhou Ying's knife flew over, full of threat.

Before he spoke, the little milk dumpling didn't know what neurology meant.

But now, she knew.

Sui Bao sighed, his little face was full of melancholy, and he said in a small voice: "Third brother, Teacher Zhou is so pitiful, let's accompany him to the hospital for a check-up, okay?" ”

Ning Ziyan was just about to say "yes", but she added in a milky voice: "No, today is Teacher Zhou's birthday." ”

Zhou Yan: "......"

Thank you, little friend.

He was simply numb.

Now that the brother and sister are whispering, are they no longer behind their backs?

What about good respect between people?

Too lazy to talk too much nonsense with them, Zhou Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and said casually: "Since you're here, let's go upstairs and have a meal together, so I should thank you for saving your life." ”

Saving grace = a meal?

Sui Bao lowered his head and tugged at his little finger, intending to do the math.

In the next second, Little Foot suddenly took off from the ground, and then the whole person fell into a warm embrace.

Ning Ziyan's voice with a low smile sounded above his head, "Sui Bao has a good mouth today, your brother Zhou can't do anything else, and his cooking skills are a must." ”

"What do you mean you can't do anything else?" Zhou Ying raised his leg and kicked him on the calf, scolding: "Sui Bao is here, don't force Lao Tzu to fan you." ”

He didn't want to affect his perfect image in the little girl's mind.

Ning Ziyan smiled noncommittally, hugged the surprised little milk ball in his arms and turned around and left, leaving Zhou Yingyi with a big head and a small one.

After walking a few steps, Sui Bao realized that the direction was wrong, and reminded: "Third brother, it doesn't seem to be in this direction when we came here just now!" ”

As she spoke, her little hand shook her hand and pointed to the wall not far away, and smiled and bent her eyes, "Third brother, hurry up, Suibao still has to sit high!" ”