Chapter 43

His voice was dry. "What's the story?"

Jian Zhi Yan thought, "I don't have any books here. Whatever you say is good. By the way, or you can tell me the story of the little prince

"Little prince?"

"Yes, haven't you read the little prince?"

"No

She pouted and touched her chin. "What a pity."

The man seemed to think of something, suddenly got up, "wait a minute."

"Well?"

The man took a look at her, got up and left, went back to his room and made a phone call, "buy a book called" Little Prince "and send it immediately."

"Yes."

When he had finished, he came back to the room, "tell a fairy tale first?"

"Fairy tales?"

She thought she had heard it wrong and said, "do you think I'm a child? And fairy tales. "

When she spoke, she lifted her eyes into his eyes and found that he looked at her as if he were looking at his child.

There is helplessness and spoiling——

"Cough --"

Jian Zhi Yan felt that she must be dazzled, and immediately covered her eyes.

He frowned. "What's the matter?"

"No, it's OK."

She blushed. After a long time, she let go of a pair of small hands covering her eyes and hesitated to say, "you seem to have become talkative tonight. You seldom talked before. You didn't respond to me after I said it for a long time."

The man bowed his head and was silent.

Jian Zhi Yan is not reluctant, "well, it doesn't matter if you don't say the reason. As long as you can talk with me, I'm so bored lying alone."

"Just wait a minute."

In a few minutes, the book will have arrived.

"Well? Why? "

The man couldn't answer. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The man side Mou, "come in."

"Here is the book you want, sir." Aunt Wu came in with a book.

"Get out."

"Yes."

"The little prince?" Jian Zhi Yan side Mou saw an eye.

"Well."

Jian Zhiyan asked pleasantly, "where did you find it?"

The man did not answer, while turning over the book, asked faintly: "from the beginning to read?"

Jian Zhi Yan busily nodded, "well, good."

Then he said, "haven't you seen it?"

"Well."

"Why don't you read it first and read it to me later? You're actually sitting here with me. When I want to talk, just say a word or two with me. How about that? "

The man did not answer, Jane Zhi Yan said: "you look first, very good-looking."

"Well."

Jian Zhi Yan smiles and stares at the man's white and perfect side face. It's hard to move her eyes.

Maybe it's accompanied by someone. She doesn't feel sick now, and her mood is getting better and better.

And

She found out that he was really nice.

Thinking of this, she smiles as she stares at him.

The man raised his head from the book, she grinned: "Shenzhi, thank you, thank you for accompanying me."

The man did not speak and bowed his head.

It's getting late. After all, Jian Zhiyan is still a patient. After lying in bed for a while, she talks with Shen Shenzhi for a while and then goes to sleep.

When he realized that she was breathing steadily, the man closed his book and got up to leave.

After the heavy rain, it cleared up immediately the next morning.

Jianzhiyan wake up in the morning, touched his forehead, has not hot.

After washing, I went downstairs and saw the man sitting on the sofa reading.

"Be careful, be early." Thinking of yesterday he accompanied her for a long time, her smile was bright.

The man nodded faintly.

"The little prince is over?"

She sat down beside him and saw that he was holding a book in which she did not know the language of the country.

"Well."

"You read so fast." Then he asked, "by the way, did you have breakfast?"

"Well."

"You don't have to go out today?"

Before he answered, aunt Wu came with jianzhiyan's breakfast, "madam, your breakfast."

"Yes, thank you."

She drank porridge and couldn't help asking, "by the way, don't you have a study? Why do you always read in the hall? Is it more comfortable to read in the hall? "

She thinks reading in the room is more comfortable than in the hall. Does he feel different from her.

The man turned a page and said nothing.

He didn't answer and couldn't stop Jian Zhiyan from making persistent efforts, "why don't you go to the company today? Isn't there anything special to do at the company? "

She also thought that after lunch, if she was better, she would go to the company“ What are you going to do“ Well, if you have the spirit, go She moved, her elbow touched the back of the sofa, and the hot porridge in the spoon accidentally spilled on her thigh“ Ah She screamed and stood up immediately. She was wearing a pair of short jeans and the hot porridge made her cry. The man immediately threw down the book, took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket, pulled her to himself, and wiped the porridge dripping on her thigh with the handkerchief. After wiping it off, there was a bright red mark on the white skin of her thigh. The man brows slightly twist, slender fingertips gently touched in the above, "pain?" When he touched her, an electric current ran through her heart. She trembled and pushed him away: "no pain, no pain." The man does not let her go, cold fingertips rub on it, as if... To relieve her pain above. Jian Zhi Yan thought of this, atrial fibrillation, buttocks moved, turned to look at him, "I'm ok, no -" the man let her go, "wait a moment, you want to go to the company?"“ Well, yes. " She has no class today and doesn't want to waste her time at home all the time“ Go“ Well, then we -- "before Jian Zhiyan finished, her mobile phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, Jian Zhiyan looks at Jian Shenyang, gets up and walks away to answer the phone: "Mom? Why did you call me early in the morning? "“ Early in the morning? What time is it? " Jane's mother said angrily, "you and Shenzhi have been married for two months. Mom hasn't seen him yet. You'll come back with him this Saturday." For Jian Zhiyan and Shen Shenzhi's marriage, Jane told her a lot and asked her to give them more time to get along with each other. Don't disturb them. She has endured it for two months, and now she can't bear it any more. Before she meets Shen Shenzhi, she is still worried. Jianzhi Yan Wenyan, subconsciously looked at the person reading on the sofa, light cough, "Mom, i... I don't know if he has time."“ He doesn't have time on Saturday or Sunday? He's not a big man. What can he do? "“ Mom, why don't I ask him later to see if he has time to answer you? " If you want to see more free parts, please remember to download the follow-up chapters before reading Wen ha. Remember to read Wen ha every day, memeda~