Most people in the private room want to laugh but dare not laugh. Some people look up at the ceiling, some use drinking to hide their incompetence, and some people pretend to be stupid and think they are deaf.

Only Su Jingming, regardless of his image and occasion, laughed endlessly.

Zhao Leyi's mouth was tightly tense, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and her face was burning violently. She was embarrassed to see Chen Zhiyan's reaction at all.

Next second.

When Ni Huan saw Zhao Leyi getting up angrily and pushed the door away. The whole process made her feel very comfortable.

After the person left, Ni Huan continued to dress up as a little white flower. She raised her right hand and hooked Chen Zhiyan's left arm, gently pulled his sleeve, and asked with a look of "at a loss, careful" and "A Yan, did I say something wrong?"

Chen Zhiyan's smiling gaze explored her face for a moment, and a hint of helplessness flashed across her eyes. He responded in cooperation with Ni Huan, "No."

Ni Huan nodded, but still looked uneasy. She paused and said, "Sister doesn't seem to like me, so why don't I go back upstairs."

The eyes of a group of big men were almost straightened.

No wonder the iron tree blooms. Who can withstand this sound, face and figure?

In a place where everyone could not see it, Ni Huan snatched Chen Zhiyan's palm, and a cunning smile flashed in her eyes.

The man grabbed her chaotic fingers and the gaze that fell on Ni Huan became hot. He stood up and said, "Let's go, go home."

Su Jingming: "San brother, are you leaving now?"

"Um."

Su Jingming followed, "...Okay, then I'll go home too!"

As soon as the two left, Qin Lingzhou and Xu Yang also left one after another.

There are a group of children from aristocratic families left.

——"You said, will the third brother really marry Ni Huan?"

——"Why can't it? I just called Ni Huan's third sister-in-law and didn't see my third brother retort."

——"Don't be stupid, how could the Shen family let San Shao marry an actor in the entertainment industry? It's ridiculous..."

——"He was right, didn't you see that? Ni Huan looks very much like the eldest lady of the Ye family."

——"That's right, I thought Ye Yinyin had returned to China just now!"

——"The relationship between the third young master and the eldest lady of the Ye family is obvious to everyone. Even looking for women is looking for women who look similar to the eldest lady of the Ye family."

——"I'm talking about it. Third brother has a very high vision for choosing women. When the third brother doesn't want it, I have to bring people over to have fun."

— “Come on, you only have those three minutes of your skills?”

—"You have only been three minutes...!"

——

Toilet

The woman yelled at her phone out of control, "I asked you to help me get rid of that substitute, why haven't you done it yet?"

The voices on the opposite side were still processed, "I don't attack women, and I never seemed to have done this."

"You..." Zhao Leyi gritted her teeth when she remembered Ni Huan's shame, "Okay, then I'll do it myself!"

"You'd better not act rashly," the voice from the other side was calm. "My people have been suppressing Shen's Group a month ago, but they have not yet taken advantage of the loopholes."

"Chen Zhiyan's ability is far more unfathomable than everyone imagines. If you move him rashly, you will never have a good end."

Zhao Leyi didn't care: "You underestimate me too much. The last time Ni Huan was attacked by the entire network, it was because I and Mo Li joined forces. Later, no one found out..."

Zhao Leyi said complacently, but unexpectedly, the next second, a basin of cold water was poured by the person opposite him.

"That's because I privately asked someone to help you avoid online tracking."

"Otherwise, you would have been caught out by Chen Zhiyan's people."

——

Emperor Garden

Leftovers from noon are still placed on the dining table.

Ni Huan changed her shoes absent-mindedly and was about to walk to the living room when the man behind her suddenly fell over.

The man is very weak and his body is extremely hot.

Ni Huan was stunned for a moment, slowly turned around, raised his right hand and touched Shen Zhiyan's cheek, and then touched his forehead.

After a while, Ni Huan frowned and said, "A Yan, you are so hot!"

Chen Zhiyan nodded, lowered his head, his lips were printed on Ni Huan's forehead, and his arms wrapped around Ni Huan's waist, his voice was hoarse, "Maybe I have a fever, I'll take some medicine later."

Ni Huan raised her left arm to one side, and her right hand involuntarily placed her back behind the man, stroking her again and again.

"Then are you feeling uncomfortable?"

“Some.”

"There is medicine in the bedroom, I'll get it for you."

"good."

On New Year's Eve, Chen Zhiyan, who has always had a good physical fitness, had a high fever.

39.2℃.

Ni Huan looked at the numbers on the thermometer, bit her lower lip, and took the warm water beside her and handed it to Chen Zhiyan.

"Hey, I took the medicine."

"Why did you get a fever after all? Did you catch a cold last night?"

Ni Huan held Chen Zhiyan's handsome face in his right hand and looked left and right. The hot temperature from the palm of her hand made her worried that Chen Zhiyan would become a fool.

"Maybe, don't worry, I'm fine."

Ni Huan rolled her eyes in her heart and whispered: Who is worried about you? I wish you would become a fool.

Chen Zhiyan could not see any signs of fever on his face. He grabbed Ni Huan's wrist and pulled the person into his arms.

"Come here, let me hold it for a while."

Ni Huan obediently nestled in his arms, his head leaned against his chest, and his ears were the man's powerful heartbeat.

At this moment, it seems that time has slowed down.

It is rare to have such a harmonious time with Shen Zhiyan, but it was when Shen Zhiyan was sick.

Ni Huan was close to Chen Zhiyan, feeling the breath from him, and a stubborn stone in his heart moved.

In fact, sometimes, when I think about it, there seems to be no huge hatred between her and Shen Zhiyan.

It was just because of some involvement that we came together and had two years spent together.

No one can tell whether it is right or wrong.

After a long time, Ni Huan suddenly remembered something and looked up at the clock in the living room.

The minute hand points to fifty-eight minutes.

11:58.

She tilted her head and glanced at Chen Zhiyan again. It happened that she collided with Shen Zhiyan's eyes with her drooping eyes.

Eye transfer.

Ni Huan blinked twice, "A Yan, it's twelve o'clock soon."

Chen Zhiyan nodded.

Ni Huan's eyes turned, with a smile on his face, and asked, "You deliberately sat here for so long, are you going to accompany me to celebrate the New Year?"

The man raised his lips and smiled slightly, "If you want to understand this way, you can."

Ni Huan raised her eyebrows and quietly waited for the midnight bell to ring to welcome the new year.

The minute hand returns to zero bit by bit.

at the same time.

Fireworks are blooming outside the window, dazzling and brightening half of the sky.

Ni Huan said Happy New Year to Chen Zhiyan, then curled his lips and looked out the window.

The moment he turned his head, the man grabbed his chin, and then a wet and hot kiss fell on her lips.

The man conquered the land all the way.

Ni Huan opened his eyes throughout the whole process and saw Chen Zhiyan's eyes jumping with unconcealed desire.

She remembered that she had injuries on her body, and Chen Zhiyan had a fever again, so she protested and avoided the man's kiss.

"Not today, you're still having a fever."

"You're... um..."

Ni Huan's protest was ineffective. She was picked up by Chen Zhiyan in the waist and carried to the bedroom upstairs.

Seeing the man in front of him untied his belt, Ni Huan felt cold in his heart and panted, "You smell of smoke on your body, go take a shower first."

Chen Zhiyan paused and then walked into the bathroom very obediently.

Ni Huan: “…”

At the head of the bed, Chen Zhiyan's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.

At this time...who will send a message to Chen Zhiyan?

Su Jingming?

It’s still Qin Lingzhou!

Ni Huan's thoughts moved and leaned over to take a look.

——Chen Zhiyan, Happy New Year. Thank you for your New Year gift. I received it and I like it very much.
Chapter completed!