Chapter 17

Shen Yan went back to bed and worried that he was too weak.

He never thought that Li Zhan's body could be so weak!! Thin arm, thin leg son forget it, unexpectedly still special lack calcium cramp!!!

No, no!

He really can't stand this weak chicken body, he must quickly become the movie king, quickly get rid of this skin bag!!

The next day.

Shen Yan dressed and went downstairs to the dining room.

Duhan had already sat down at the table.

Shen Yan opened his chair and sat down. He yawned and said, "good morning..."

"Good morning." Duhan saw that Shen Yan's shirt collar was wide open, and the delicate clavicle was exposed in the air, tempting people into silence.

Duhan's eyes were burning. He lowered his eyes and drank milk. He said in a dumb voice, "put on your clothes."

Huh?

Shen Yan is slightly stunned. He looks down at his dress and realizes that there are three buttons on his shirt.

But it's nothing, is it?

Do you have to wear a shirt one by one?

That's too bad, isn't it? Make complaints about

's heart, but he found that the boss of the Du family was really strict in demands. The shirt button was buckled to the top. The tie was completely regulated.

"Cough..."

Duhan coughed suddenly.

Shen Yan was surprised and subconsciously looked at his face.

See, this Du big boss lowers a head to cut fried egg, way: "eat, don't look east look west."

The voice was naturally cool, but it was not cold. It seemed to be shy.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red. Just now, he had been staring at Duhan's collar. People were obviously not happy, and he was reminded not to look at him.

They were eating in silence, in an awkward atmosphere.

After breakfast, Shen Yan wiped his mouth and got up.

"You haven't had milk yet," Duhan said suddenly

Shen Yanmo looked at the fresh milk on the table in a glass, shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't drink milk." He hates drinking milk most. It's a fishy smell. It's hard for him.

Duhan came up to him, took the cup, put it in front of him, pursed his lips and looked at him with a blank face.

Shen Yan felt the pressure. Although Duhan didn't say anything, he was forced to drink milk.

"Du Shao..." Shen Yan said bitterly, "I really don't want to drink milk..."

"You lack calcium." Duhan looked at him intently and said solemnly, "do you still want to cramp?"

Shen Yan drew his lips.

He didn't want to!

Duhan frowned slightly, drew the glass closer to his eyes, and coaxed patiently, "you're still growing. You can only be strong after drinking."

Shen Yan's face was shy and flustered. Duhan looked like he was coaxing his kindergarten friends!

He took the glass in embarrassment, took a deep breath, looked as solemn and stirring as a dead man going to a duel, closed his eyes, raised his head and drank the milk in a gulp.

Oh

It's really bad!!!

Shen Yan put down the glass, his cheeks bulging high, covered his mouth with one hand, and immediately ran to the bathroom.