Xia Yinglan walked towards Chen Yan with her bare feet, carrying a tray and a graceful figure.
After several days of rest, her injuries have completely healed.
And in the Tianhuang Mountain, she also got a lot of opportunities, and even got a inheritance. Now she looks like a beautiful young lady in her twenties, who would never have thought that she has a quick second child.
A son who is sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Chen Yan, have some soup. I made it specially for you." Xia Yinglan put the tray on the coffee table, picked up a bowl of thick soup with a lot of ingredients in it, and handed it to Chen Yan.
Chen Yan looked at Xia Yinglan's face for a few seconds.
Xia Yinglan's face turned hot: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Chen Yan said: "Sister Lan, how can you give me soup? What kind of soup is it?"
"It nourishes the body. I used enough ingredients and simmered it for several hours. Drink it while it's hot."
"Nourish the body?"
"I know you are in good health, but you must also pay attention to maintenance. This continuous consumption is still easy to cause losses." Xia Yinglan said, pursed her lips and smiled.
This time Chen Yan understood.
It's just a little embarrassing.
Indeed, after three consecutive days of high-intensity efforts, it was really a bit sore.
"Then...thank you Sister Lan." He took the soup and drank it in a big gulp, "Well, it tastes good. I didn't expect that Sister Lan's craftsmanship is so good...but, isn't it a bit
Fierce?"
Xia Yinglan blinked: "What's wrong?"
Looking down, he immediately spat: "Are you thinking about some random things?"
Chen Yan looked at Xia Yinglan's slightly bent long legs and feet: "I didn't think about anything, so I just looked at your legs..."
Look at your legs?
Xia Yinglan hesitated slightly, with a charming smile on her face, "Then do you want me to touch you?"
She changed her position, with her legs facing Chen Yan.
Those jade feet were almost touching Chen Yan's thighs.
I don't know if the soup is a bit too filling, but Chen Yan didn't think too much, and stretched out his hand to cover one of Xia Yinglan's feet; it felt slightly cool to the touch, after all, it was already November and winter had entered...
Xia Yinglan was just joking, but she didn't expect that Chen Yan would really dare to do something like this, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
Feel the heat in Chen Yan's palm.
The fingers even lightly traced across her skin, her heart trembled, and she felt a strange and exciting feeling.
It's like playing with fire.
I knew I should stop, but I was still greedy for that moment of joy...
"Brother, brother..."
Just then, Rococo, wearing a white cardigan, rushed in.
Xia Yinglan immediately retracted her feet, and the blush on her face instantly disappeared, turning into a dignified and noble expression, and she took the empty bowl from Chen Yan's hand.
Chen Yan also instantly became the best actor, wiped his mouth, and said to Xia Yinglan: "Thank you, Sister Lan. I feel much better after drinking."
Luo Keke came over barefoot and looked at Chen Yan with concern: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Yan shook his head: "It's okay. My previous practice was a bit too much. I asked Sister Lan to help me make some soup and drink it. After drinking it, I'll be fine."
Xia Yinglan also said: "You, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you are already great."
After a pause, he said to Luo Keke, "By the way, Miss Luo is in such a hurry, did something happen?"
Luo Keke confirmed that Chen Yan was fine, and then said: "Yes, there is a news spreading on the Internet right now. That person called Shu Shu's support group wants you, brother, to join them. His tone is extremely arrogant. Next thing you know, I'll check
What has happened?"
Chen Yan smiled: "Did you find out that the big boss behind Shu Shu's support group is named Wang Yashu?"
Luo Keke was stunned: "So you already knew?"
Chen Yan had been checking his cell phone before.
I also came across this message.
When they were dating in college, Chen Yan called Wang Yashu Shu Shu.