Bo Yan is choked by Yan Zhen's words.

Is this kind of thing that he can calm down if he wants to?

"Well, you get it for me."

His voice was low, hoarse and inexplicably sexy.

Looking at her eyes, dark and heavy, like a vortex on the bottom of the sea, it's dangerous to absorb people.

Yan Leng was stunned for a few seconds, then the corner of his lips began to smile, "Mr. Bo, you are daydreaming."

Thin Yan leaned against the head of the bed, the long and thin Phoenix eyes closed slightly, and the thin lips opened gently, "you also often appear in my dream."

How does this man become a love story boy now?

Yan Kai looked at the light softness that appeared on his Qingjun face, and missed a beat of uncontrollable heartbeat.

In the past, when I secretly loved him, I knew that he was like a poppy. His charm always lured others. Knowing that he may be in danger, he can't help it.

Yan Lu closed her eyes and tried to control the mood.

"I have work to do. Let's go!"

Don't wait for Bo Yan to say anything, Yan Zhen goes out quickly.

As if to stay for another second, it will fall back into his never had tenderness.

When I came to the door, there was a man's cool and elegant voice behind me? Next time, can you bring some apples? "

Yan Jian did not answer him, pausing for a few seconds, then pulling the door to leave.

Nanzhi is still waiting outside. Seeing Yan Zhen coming out, she whispers, "have you wrapped him up?"

Yan Xi nodded, "it's wrapped up, but he may be in a bit of a bad mood now. You can go in a few minutes. I'll have work later. Let's go first."

"Good."

After Yan Zhen left, Nanzhi was leaning against the wall. It took about ten minutes before she knocked on the door of the sick room.

From the man's cold voice, "in."

Nanzhi pushes the door open and enters with a slightly embarrassed expression.

He had previously interrupted his kiss with him. He didn't want to see her now!

Boyan's expression was cold and light. It seemed that no one could stir up his enthusiasm except Yan Zhen. His clear and handsome outline is sharp and cold, and the whole person seems to have some strangers.

Nanzhi went to the bedside and coughed softly.

Men are still a pair of indifferent frost like appearance, but thin lips moved, "something to say."

Nanzhi suddenly took something out of her bag and handed it to Boyan. "Do you want it?"

Boyan lifted his eyelids and saw the photo in Nanzhi's hand. He reached out to take the photo, but Nanzhi stepped back.

Bo Yan finally raised his eyes, looking south to gardenia.

"Our little apple is growing more and more Kawaii, isn't it?"

Thin Yan eyebrows wrinkled, pale face voice reminds, "when did little apple become your home?"

"Little apple and my Xiaokai have made a baby marriage. It will be my daughter-in-law, naturally our family's!"

Bo Yan's face sank abruptly and his voice was cold. "I disagree."

When he learned that little apple was his daughter, he also showed off in front of mushihan. If he became mushihan's daughter-in-law, then mushihan would not be able to drag him to heaven?

Nanzhi saw that the topic of the two people was biased, she quickly turned back, "I'm here to ask musihan."

Poyan stretched out his long, bony hand and "give me the picture."

Nanzhi doesn't know Bo Yan very well, but he should be the kind of character that no one can force.

She handed the photo to him, and after he had a quiet look, she said again, "how is he now?"

Bo Yan received the photo under the pillow and leaned his head against the wall at the head of the bed. His voice was cold and dumb. "When Si Han arrived at yukouguan, it was like hundreds of families in the world of Shura. Their families were plain and the people were bored. When Si Han arrived, he ordered iron blood and launched his first counterattack."

"But as a prince, many people still don't agree with him. Later, they attacked the enemy several times, which was not smooth. He suffered a lot of injuries, big and small. "

Nanzhi listens to the heart to all pull up, both hands tightly clench into the fist, fingertip presses hard into the palm, she breathes tight to ask, "then how is he now?"

Thin Yan droops his eyes, and tightly holds his lips. He hasn't spoken for a long time.

When Nanzhi saw that he didn't speak, his body was momentarily tense, like a string that was about to break at any time, and his voice was hoarse? Bo Yan, what's the matter with him? Hurry up! "

"He..." Bo Yan slightly awed his brow, and Feng Mou fell to the void. "A month ago, he sneaked into the enemy camp and captured the leader of the other side. On the way, he was shot in the heart."

Nanzhi reached the fingertip of the palm, sharply increasing the strength, as if to break the skin, but she was not aware of the pain, only trembled and asked, "is he seriously hurt?"

"At that time, it was really in danger, and it was almost impossible to rescue. It's the leader he captured. He offered to let their doctor treat him, and he saved his life. "The more Nanzhi listened, the more confused he became.

Isn't the leader of the other side hostile?

How can I offer to help him?

When Bo Yan said that, he didn't go on. He only said, "now that the war has ended, Si Han should come back after he has dealt with the people of yukou pass and the subsequent affairs."

Nanzhi nodded.

Although she still has a lot of doubts in her mind, as long as he is safe and healthy, it will be OK.

…………

In the evening, Yan Xuan came to see Bo Yan with a small apple.

Seeing that the little apple has grown up a lot, the man who never exposed his emotion can't help but blush his eyes.

When the little apple is sleepy, Yan Zhen hands her over to the nanny. Thinking of meeting with Nanzhi in the afternoon, Nanzhi's absent-minded asked, "Bo Yan, now yukouguan has stopped fighting, should communications have been restored?"

Thin thin thin Feng Mou, has been in the breast of the little apple, heard Yan Lu's words, he light um.

"Since communication has been restored, shouldn't moo call Zhizhi as soon as possible to report safety?"

Thin thin thin and deep Feng Mou, this just falls on Yan Xi, "what do you want to know?"

"I just want to know why he didn't contact Zhizhi? In recent months, gardenias have lost a lot of weight because they are worried about him. Haven't you found out? "

"I didn't find out," said Bo Yan, looking at Yan'an with deep eyes. "I only found that you lost a lot of weight because you were worried about me?"

"I didn't!" Yan Xiao's face became serious. "Is there anything else happening in musihan? Can't you tell Zhizhi? Then will you tell me? "

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