Wu Yifan, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, followed him: "I will ask Sijin to make one for me someday."
"It's a beautiful thought."
Yan Zhi raised his riding whip and shouted softly: "Drive!"
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When Sijin woke up, it was already the seventh day after coma.
At 9:30 that morning, Yan Zhen had just finished his morning meeting and returned to the office wearing orange clothes. He saw Sijin slightly curled up on the sofa in his office, reading a magazine on the coffee table seriously.
Yan Zhen looked at Sijin who was alive again. He was so excited that he rushed forward in a few steps, holding her whole body in his arms and chewing her without caring.
"Bad woman, you still know how to wake up, you little sleepy dragon."
Yan Zhen's arms were locked tightly with Si Jin, who was wearing pajamas. Within three seconds of pressing his lips against hers, Si Jin pushed her away fiercely.
Immediately, an unusually clear sound came from the quiet office.
"Crack!"
"Rogue!" The next second, an extremely angry voice came from Sijin.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Zhen looked at Sijin dumbfounded, a wary and unfamiliar light flashing in her eyes.
"Who asked you to kiss me? Who are you? If you want to be shameless, just hug me and kiss me regardless." Sijin clenched his hands into fists and walked out of the fight, looked at Yan Zhen warily, and said: "Don't
Come here! If you come here again, I will slap you!"
Yan Zhen squinted his eyes, stood up slowly, and looked down at Xi Jin.
He didn't know what tricks she was playing, so he said to her pleasantly: "Similar honey, don't make trouble."
"Hey, who are you? How did you know my name is Sijin?" Sijin guarded Yan Zhi like a wolf. Her mind went blank as she looked at the man in front of her. He was tall, tall, charming and handsome.
It was earth-shattering and tragic, but she didn't expect such a handsome guy to be a pervert, and she sighed in disdain.
Yan Zhen's face suddenly turned dark, and his voice became darker: "Are you looking for death?"
I don't know that he doesn't like hearing the word "hello" from her mouth, but this girl is so courageous that she actually dares to ask her to say "hello".
Suddenly, a trace of displeasure arose in his heart.
"You are looking for death." Sijin retorted unwillingly: "If you don't say anything, forget it. Please get out."
"This is my office." Yan Zhen looked straight at the strange little woman sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly, and thought to himself, is this woman just joking with him, or is her brain really burned out?
Already?
Sijin blinked and said to himself: "This is your office? Then why am I here? This is obviously the place where I just slept."
She looked at the pervert Yan Zhen in front of her and bit her lip: "Don't lie. This is my home, not your office. Get out quickly."
"Sijin, stop making trouble, it's not fun at all."
He looked at her expressionlessly, said nothing, turned around, sat down at his desk, and concentrated on his work.
But after only reading two documents, he couldn't help but look towards the sofa. Sijin was still sitting on the sofa, looking at him straightly.
He shook his head helplessly, put down the document, restrained his displeasure and asked her, "Are you hungry?"
Sijin shook his head bravely.
"Are you thirsty?"
"You haven't told me who you are yet?" Sijin observed Yan Zhi for a long time. Except for the fact that he was restless at first, he didn't do anything inappropriate to her afterwards. Instead, he showed a caring tone, and his heart