Yan Shengli raised her eyes with a deep smile and saw that Yan Jinchen's face seemed to be absent-minded. The radian of his lips was even more ironic.

Yan Jinchen lost his mind for a few seconds, and then he came back with a smile.

"What do you think of your health?"

He asked, obviously shifting the subject.

Yan Shengli leans back and continues to play with the peaches in his hands.

"Are you disappointed? I'm still fine."

"A li?"

"If I die, don't you have a chance to own my woman?"

Yan Shengli's words were very straightforward and sharp, but there was a smile on his lips.

"I just had a close look. Wen wanwan is really beautiful. No wonder you can't let her go."

"Ali, what are you trying to say?"

Yan Jinchen couldn't understand Yan Shengli's mind, and he didn't understand why he said these words at this time.

"Hum ~"

Yan Shengli smiles lightly and raises her deep eyes lightly.

"What? Of course, I'm talking from your heart. Don't you like Wen wanwan? "

Listen to his words, as if want to showdown with him, speech brocade minister long eyebrow a Cu, but also didn't want to escape.

"I like wanwan. Yes, I'm not inferior to her, but I'm not so mean that I want you to die and then possess wanwan!"

There was a trace of anger in Yan Jinchen's mood, and then his face was sad again.

"Ali, are you not feeling well? I'll ask the doctor to examine you again. "

"No need."

Yan Shengli refused decisively, but his lips were still smiling.

"As long as Wen wanwan is with me, you can go."

Is a Wen Wan Wan again, speech brocade minister also felt strange.

He said that Shengli used to be called Wen wanwan.

"Ali, I'm back!"

The voice of Wen wanwan came from the door just as Yan Shengli's order was issued.

Two handsome boys looked up at the same time and saw Wen wanwan come in with a plate and a smile.

She is very delicate and beautiful, especially when she smiles. The pear vortex on her lips sets off her sweetness.

"The kitchen has already cooked fish porridge, and you can only eat something light at present."

Wen wanwan said while walking to the bedside, put the plate in the bed cabinet.

Her eyes in addition to at the moment face also haggard words holy glass, completely didn't care about the words brocade minister standing on the side.

"Ali, can I feed you?"

Wen wanwan said and sat down beside the bed. Yan Shengli collected some messy thoughts in her mind, looked up at Yan Jinchen, and then gave Wen wanwan a soft smile.

"Good."

With the gentle response from Yan Shengli, Wen wanwan happily takes up the fish porridge.

She gently scooped a spoon, put it on her mouth and blew it, then sent it to Yan Shengli's lips.

"Eat, it's not hot."

Smelling the smell of fish porridge close at hand, and looking at Wen wanwan's sweet smile, Yan Shengli looks at Yan Jinchen's pale face with the remaining light, and suddenly his lips open an evil arc.

He straightened up and didn't open his mouth to eat the fish porridge that Wen wanwan sent to his mouth. Instead, he suddenly approached Wen wanwan and suddenly bowed his head when Junrong magnified in front of her.

"Well..."

Wen wanwan opened her eyes wide in amazement, and her right hand was still stiff with a spoon.

Yan Shengli didn't ask for it deeply, so he let it go quickly.

He hooked the thin lip corner, stretched out his finger and twisted the soft pink lip of the twisted warm string.

"I want to eat here more than fish porridge."

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