Chapter 98: Your temperament has really changed too much
Sijin took two steps and suddenly felt that the world was upside down, and she felt a little, um, dizzy.
She staggered, but fortunately Yan Zhen reacted quickly enough to support her from behind and asked her in an extremely nervous tone: "What's going on?"
"I'm dizzy." Sijin also felt confused. She shook her head, and the topsy-turvy feeling disappeared again. "That's weird. Could it be that I'm anemic?"
"Go and lie down on the bed. I'll ask Jin Bai to come over and show you." Yan Zhen hugged her, but Si Jin broke away from him and turned around twice: "No, I won't lie down."
I'm on the bed, maybe I got up too quickly, it's okay, you see I'm not fine, there's nothing wrong with me."
Yan Zhi frowned slightly, seeing that she was indeed bouncing around, but didn't take it seriously.
"If you feel uncomfortable in any way, tell me right away." But he didn't know why, and he felt vaguely uneasy, as if he had a bad premonition.
At this moment, he took Sijin back to his office, asked someone to buy her the grapes she liked, and placed her on the sofa.
"You go to work. I can just play by myself. I'm not that weak. I'm a super powerful little red dragon. Don't look at me like a fragile glass bottle." Sijin shrugged.
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Yan Zhen shook his head, turned back to his desk, and sighed in his heart: In my eyes, you are more fragile than a glass bottle. I am so scared to raise you, a rare animal.
Sijin casually took Yan Zhi's notebook and lay on the sofa to surf the Internet.
The time seems to be passed easily, surfing the Internet, eating grapes, listening to music, and the day passes in the blink of an eye.
In the evening, she took a hot bath early, went to bed early and lay on the bed. When she turned over, she could smell the male body fragrance of the man next to her. She leaned against Yan Zhen obediently and sighed: "This is so good. I love it best."
I like to be able to hug you when I turn over, so you should always put your chest against my back so that I can always hug you when I look back."
"When did you become so sentimental and transform?" Yan Zhen was half lying on the bed watching the World Cup. He reached out and grabbed her restless hand to stop her from teasing him.
His eyes were unblinking as he watched the football team racing on the field on the LCD screen, and his jealous hand kept dazzling in front of his eyes, preventing him from focusing on anything other than himself.
"What I say comes from the bottom of my heart. I am not sentimental. Look at me. Look at me. I am so beautiful. I am much thicker and more eye-catching than those bosses who play football."
Yan Zhen was unmoved, pushed her hand away, and growled in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, what's wrong with the bastard who plays football? I'm not interested in reading this sentimental romance novel of yours."
"Humph, what did you say? You said you were not interested in reading. Yanzhi, you bitch, please speak clearly. You are not allowed to see, you are not allowed to see, you are not allowed to see." Sijin was so angry that she put her hands around his neck and insisted on using her own.
Blocking his sight, Yan Zhen became addicted to it, shaking his head from side to side, and finally pressed her head hard into his chest to prevent her from having a chance to move.
He turned around and taught her a serious lesson: "You really need to change your temper. You are too cool. Why didn't I teach you a lady? Instead, I taught you a shrew. What a failure."
"Who do you think is a shrew and who is Biao? I am a lady, a lady." Sijin struggled to get out of his devil's clutches, but unfortunately Yanzhen's pressure was so heavy that she couldn't break free at all. She suddenly felt that her brain was
It was getting dark again. She wanted to shake but couldn't. She could feel the world shaking even with her eyes closed.