Chapter 490

"Well, I just want you to have a rest. Who are you going to show it to?" Yan Zhen looks at Qi Lin with a cold face, but when she faces Yan Zhen, her eyes are still full of resentment.

Yan Zhending looked at Qi Lin, and suddenly said with a smile, "I've just calmed down. Do you want to have a cold war with me?"

Qi Lin was stunned. Then he looked at Yan Zhen's smiling face. His heart softened and his eyes softened. He couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "cunning woman."

Yan Zhen said with a smile: "this is the same as each other."

"But if you do well, I can go with you when sizer leaves." Yan Zhen touched the small head of Xize who had fallen asleep beside him.

After listening to it, Qi Lin had a meaningful smile.

Looking at Qi Lin's faint smile, Yan Zhen has some hair in her heart. Without waiting for what Yan Zhen is saying, Qi Lin leans forward, takes Yan Zhen's hand and kisses her.

"Good afternoon, zhen'er."

Yan Zhen a Leng, looking at his hand, feel some hot cheek, she cough a voice: "good afternoon."

Qi Lin then leaves with the bodyguard, Yan Zhen takes the material that just put aside again, cold light flashed in the eye.

In fact, Yan Zhen knows that she doesn't believe this information, but she can't deny it in black and white.

Now, it's like she's standing at a chosen intersection.

Although the information is provided by Lou Zimo, the person behind it is Xu LAN.

If you don't check Tang Xiaoxiao, then Xu LAN can't explain clearly. Although this is a matter of Yan's family and the internal situation of Yan's company, there is no need to say anything to Xu LAN, but with Yan Zhen's understanding of Xu LAN.

Yan Zhen knows that Xu LAN is forcing herself to make a statement, and even more so Yan Zhen.

Although Xu LAN is considerate, the premise is that he is not hurt.

Obviously, this time has touched Xu Lan's bottom line, unfortunately, Xu Lan's bottom line is Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen frowns and thinks, if Tang Xiaoxiao just fell in love with Yan Zhen secretly before, then why does Xu LAN react so much?

After that, Tang Xiaoxiao saved her brother Yan Zhen's life by relying on Tang Xiaoxiao's younger brother Tang Xiaoyu. She couldn't do it so well, let alone recognize Tang Xiaoxiao as her adopted daughter.

Yan Zhen seldom feels headache. Xu LAN on the left and Tang Xiao on the right, how can she choose?

LAN LAN can be really not delivery, a anger, they are unable to withstand.

Yan Zhen rubbed his forehead and laughed bitterly.

Looking at Nishizawa's innocent sleepy eyes, Yan Zhen smiles a little. No matter what, go to bed first.

"It's better for us, baby sizer." Yan Zhen stoops down and kisses Xize's forehead. He gets into the quilt and plans to have a rest.

As for but not worried about Xu LAN? Yan Zhen is of course worried, but Yan Zhen knows that Xu LAN is OK.

...

facts have proved that Xu LAN is really OK.

The doctor diagnosed Xu LAN, but she was too sad, and she didn't have a good rest recently, so she fainted. It's not a big deal. It's OK to make up after waking up.

In fact, the doctor can't help muttering in his heart that these young ladies are too able to make trouble. Miss Yan and Tang Xiaoxiao, who were stimulated a few days ago, fainted too much.

After the doctor left, Lou Zimo gave a sneer, slowly donated his sleeve, and directly pulled Yan Zhen's collar toward the roof of the hospital.

Necessary Venue: rooftop.

The main reason is that it's time for lunch break. Even if some people don't have lunch break, they will take advantage of the sunshine outside. There is really no place for Lou Zimo and Yan Zhen.

Only the hospital roof, drying a bed of white quilts and sheets, with the wind blowing.

Lou Zimo directly kicks the door open, and then throws Yan Zhen with his backhand.

Yan Zhen has been in poor health since he was young. He has heart disease. Do you still expect Yan Zhen to take exercise?

Even after Yan Zhen finished the operation, he couldn't do strenuous exercise at the beginning, so Yan Zhen was not Lou Zimo's opponent who often mixed up in the ring, and he was directly thrown to the ground.

"Cough, cough." Yan Zhen covered his chest and coughed a few times. His pale face was stained with blood.

Lou Zimo's black boots make a regular sound on the floor of the rooftop, and then stop in front of Yan Zhen.

"Yan Zhen? Ah

Lou Zimo's tone, unspeakable irony.

Yan Zhen clenched his fist. He wiped the corner of his mouth and looked up at Lou Zimo.

"Lou Zimo, what do you want to do?" Yan Zhen's eyes were calm, and there was no embarrassment and anger in Lou Zimo's imagination.

Louzi Mo picked his eyebrows, and there was a trace of interest in his eyes. He hooked his lips and said, "what do you do? Obviously, take it out on my baby. "

With that, Lou Zimo pulls Yan Zhen up again, and his fist approaches Yan Zhen's cheek quickly.

The wind lifts their hair. Lou Zimo's fist is less than one centimeter away from Yan Zhen's cheek. Yan Zhen's face is still calm and Wu Bo is not afraid.Louzimo said in a low voice: "interesting, Yanzhen? Yan Zhen, oh, no wonder my baby sister loves you so much

Yan Zhen's face unchanged pushed aside Lou Zi Mo, "Lan Lan, these two days she..."

"Well." Yan Zhen covered his stomach and bent down.

Lou Zimo took back his fist and said with a gloomy face: "how dare you ask Lan Lan these two days?"

Yan Zhen's face was pale, and he felt that his internal organs had been dislocated by Louzi mo.

However, Louzi Mo obviously has a sense of propriety. He didn't really make a good or bad impression on Yanzhen, but only a flesh wound.

Looking at Yan Zhen's painful expression, the depression in Lou Zi Mo's heart finally dissipated.

"Cough, you don't tell me, I, cough, cough..." Yan Zhen suddenly half knelt on the ground, coughing, out of breath, a pair of can't look.

Lou Zimo was startled and subconsciously walked into two steps: "Hey, you can't help fighting like this

Lou Zimo promised that he only used three points of his strength with the punch just now.

"Me, cough, cough, LAN LAN, her, cough, cough." Obviously, Yan Zhen didn't speak very clearly.

Lou Zi Mo frowns and goes to Yan Zhen. He wants to pull people up. Don't really beat people up.

Who knows, when Lou Zimo bent over and touched Yan Zhen's shoulder, Yan Zhen raised his hand and hit Lou Zimo in the face with the same punch.

"Hiss." Lou Zimo was beaten back two steps.

"You cunning little man." Lou Zi Mo covers his cheek and looks at Yan Zhen, who is still half kneeling on the ground.

Although Yan Zhen's face is still pale, the corner of his mouth is upward.

"Oh, it's fair that you punch me and I punch you back, isn't it?"

Yan Zhen slowly stood up and breathed. Just now that fierce cough is not installed, so Yan Zhen's state is still very bad.

"Lou Zimo, I just want to know, what do you want to do when you come to the hospital today?" Yan Zhen is still covering his stomach, but his back is very strong. He is as sharp as a pine.