NOVEL NEXT Chapter 639 He needs to find this patch to start treatment
years later.
The snow in the Imperial Capital has been slowly melting, and there are sparse white spots hanging on the branches. You can still see the bright lights of stars under the warm sun.
There is no snow at all on the ground in the community. It should be cleared by the property management.
A man was wearing a black down jacket and a gray high collar, running around the community without interest. He would turn his head to look behind him from time to time, and look back every few steps.
After the two laps were over, he didn't see the person he was looking forward to in his heart. He stopped depressed and walked towards the villa.
the next day..............
The third day............
Until the nth day, Feng Xiaoni still didn't reply to Yan Zhun's message. The longer she waited, the more things she thought about and the more times she missed her.
At this moment, Yan Zhun was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with his mobile phone. He did not go to the hospital. He almost lost his mind during the operation yesterday. Adhering to the attitude of being responsible for the patient, he chose to take a day off.
When Yan's mother woke up and went downstairs, she saw her son sitting on the sofa and reading on his mobile phone. She didn't know what he was looking at. He clicked on and off, clicked on and off, and repeatedly locked the screen and opened it.
Yan's mother, who stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the phone for a long time, sympathized with the phone and said, "It's strange that I can see you at this point today. Didn't you go for a morning run?"
"Run away." Yan Zhun's mood was not very high. He glanced at his mother who came down and replied lightly. If he didn't answer, he was afraid of being criticized by his mother.
Just like Feifei said, her brother's life is more difficult, and it's not easy to breathe.
"Hey, brother, you didn't go to work. What happened? You're sick." Yan Feifei, who was following closely behind, felt strange when she saw her brother sitting on the sofa.
As long as his brother is not sick, he is always available 365 days a year. It is not surprising that Feifei can sit on the sofa and play with his mobile phone today.
Seeing Yan Feifei, Yan Zhun seemed to have thought of something. He stood up, straightened his clothes, put his cell phone into his pocket, then put his arms around his sister's shoulders and walked out, "Brother, I will take you to work."
These words startled Feifei, who felt like he was going to betray her, so she broke away from her brother's claws and said, "Wait a minute, you're not holding something bad, are you?"
When did her brother take her to work? Sometimes she didn't want to drive and wanted to take her brother's car for a detour, but her brother always said it was a waste of gas.
It's too abnormal. Abnormalities must be evil. Yan Feifei raised her hand to test her brother's forehead with the back of her hand, and then tested her own temperature. She looked at Yan Zhun with a determined look, "Brother, you don't have a fever either."
Before his sister could react, Yan Zhun grabbed his sister's wrist and walked out, dragging her. He didn't care about the expressions of his sister and his mother behind him, "Hurry up, we're going to be late."
The confused Yan's mother was still standing in the messy living room, wondering what her son wanted to do: Which song was he singing?
Yan Feifei was dragged into the passenger seat by her brother. She wanted to ask something, but was reminded by Yan Zhun, "Fasten your seat belt."
The car had started, and Yan Feifei was busy buckling her seat belt. After buckling it, she asked with a confused look, "Brother, even if you take me to die, you still have to give me a reason." You can die in peace.
Yan Guanzhi looked ahead seriously, calmly, no longer anxious as before, "I just want to send you to the company to see your working environment. I just don't have to go to work today."
"Are you serious? Going to the company?"
It's okay if Yan Zhun didn't say this, but Yan Feifei's voice rose several decibels when she said it, so loud that Yan Zhun subconsciously picked his ears.
Yan Feifei stared blankly at Yan Zhun: Could it be that her brother was possessed by an evil spirit?
He glanced at his silly sister from the corner of his eye and said, "I'm just going to the company. What's the problem? Don't be surprised. What's for breakfast?"
She had just forgotten to eat breakfast when she was suddenly pulled out. Yan Feifei leaned back in her chair, looked at her brother and then at her brother, and finally said with an inquiring look: "Soy milk, pancakes and fruit, and another sesame ball."
Yan Zhun stared at a certain point in front of him and reminded him unhurriedly, "From a doctor's point of view, you have eaten a little too much. 7% full is the best."
"No, it's better not to act like a doctor. Brother, if you have anything to do with me, let's just get along in a normal way. I don't know what to do with you."
"You must be suffering from delusions of being persecuted. I'll take you to the company and treat you to breakfast. Why did you do it? I feel like I'm going to drag you away and bury you alive. You must be sick."
"This is how we get along, it's normal." Yan Feifei's tense mood relaxed and she sank into the seat.
After the car drove for a while, Yan Zhun asked: "Is the company very busy recently?"
"Well, I'm busy. How could I not be busy when I just started working? Didn't you notice that I work overtime every day and am exhausted? Our Mr. Feng doesn't go home until early in the morning every day. Have you met our Mr. Feng when you are running these days? ?”
Before Yan Zhun could say no, Yan Feifei began to ask and answer herself, "Probably no. I don't have enough sleep. How can I have time for a morning jog..."
Halfway through her words, Yan Feifei finally figured out her brother's abnormal behavior in the morning. She grabbed Yan Zhun's wrist with interest and emotion, "Brother, you don't want to ask me about Mr. Feng, do you? ....."
After a few days of thinking, coupled with the recent uncontrollable emotional disorder, which was so disordered that he was distracted during the operation, he had completely found his disease, which was Feng Xiaoni.
He needs to find this patch to start treatment.
Yan Zhun admitted generously, "Is there any problem?"
Yan Na and Lan Yunchen did not tell their mother and sister about Yan Zhun's confession to Feng Xiaoni, after all, Feng Xiaoni did not agree.
Yan Feifei stamped her feet excitedly in the car, her whole body squirming, "Oh my god, you have fallen in love with our President Feng. How did you find out?"
She thought it would take a long time. It seemed that her brother had a straight bowel, but he was not stupid.
Yan Zhun had no intention of sharing his thoughts with his sister, "Be quiet for a while."
"I can't be quiet, brother, have you confessed?"
"Ah."
Yan Feifei was dumbfounded. It wasn't his brother who secretly confessed his love. When and why didn't she get the melon?
After a while.
After coming back to her senses, Yan Feifei continued to ask. Now full of questions, she asked cautiously: "Then you were rejected?"
reject? Not really, he just said to think about it, but it took a little long to think about it, and he didn't want to wait any longer.
I searched for a more suitable word in my mind, "It doesn't count as rejection."
Not considered a rejection? "That means you didn't agree or express your position. That's okay. It means you still have half a chance. If you take the initiative and start the stalking mode, there should be hope."
At the traffic light, Yan Zhun stopped and looked at his sister, "Stalking, does Mr. Feng like this?"
Wouldn't it be offensive and offensive?
"I really don't know about this. Isn't there a saying that the moon shines brightly when the clouds are clear? Look, that's how Ji Hancheng treats Yaoyao."
Yan Zhun did not comment on his sister's random use of words. He could only advise: "If it's okay, look at the four-letter words."
The situation between him and Feng Xiaoni and the sentence "Shou De Yun Kai Jian Yueming" are completely incompatible with each other, it's a mess.
When it comes to the towers near the water, it's better to get the moon first.
Half an hour later, Yan Feifei was holding breakfast in her hand, following Yan Zhun, waiting at the elevator entrance.
People in the company were not familiar with Yan Zhun. When they saw a strange face, they couldn't bear to look twice. A colleague tugged at Yan Feifei's clothes and leaned close to her ear: "Feifei, is this your boyfriend?"
"Ah? What's your look?" Yan Feifei put one hand flat on her chin, stood up straight, and asked her to compare herself with Yan Zhun.
"Didn't you find the problem? We don't look like each other?" They were all born from the same mother's womb.
My colleague suddenly realized, "Oh, he looks like him. Your noses are very similar. He turns out to be your brother. Let me tell you." He is really handsome and he is rich and handsome. If you look closely, he looks really similar.
Yan Zhun was not that familiar with the company. Following Yan Feifei, Yan Feifei put her bag on the workstation, stood on tiptoes, lowered her voice, and covered one side of her face with one hand, "Mr. Feng's Go to the end of the office, the second room inside, the first one belongs to dad, don’t make a mistake.”
"This document was given to me by Mr. Feng yesterday. You can help me get it so that we can talk about it. That's all I can help you with. It's up to you next time. Whether I can have a sister-in-law depends on you." Come on, keep an eye on you."
When he finally arrived at the company, Yan Zhun was really a little nervous. His hands holding the folder tightened. He had never been so nervous during an operation.
Following her sister's instructions, Yan Zhun went to Feng Xiaoni's office. When she opened the door, she found that there was no one inside. There was only a stack of folders on the table, a computer, and a white mug. It was very simple and clean.
Yan Zhun subconsciously wanted to get closer and explore how she usually worked. He got closer and reached out to pick up the white cup on the table.
Holding it in my hand, I could feel her residual warmth, my heart felt inexplicably hot, trembling slightly, and itching.
"Who asked you to come in? You can't enter my office without my permission. I said that on the first day I came here."
Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes touching the ground behind him, Yan Zhun did not turn around. He just wanted to know how she managed her employees on weekdays. It turned out to be quite fierce. No wonder Feifei was so afraid of her.
The moment she turned around, Feng Xiaoni said: "............" She forgot her reaction.
The two people's eyes met, sparks burst out in the air, splashing everywhere, and time stood still at this moment.
Today, Feng Xiaoni was dressed more professionally, a beige suit with a white shirt underneath. The cuffs at her wrists were rolled up. She lowered her head subconsciously when Yan Zhun's direct gaze burned her.
Recovering her thoughts, her mind was a little confused. She had also been thinking about how to reply to Yan Zhun's message these days, but the company just started to get busy and asked her to put it on hold. She also didn't think about how to say: "You... ......What's up?"
Yan Zhun was standing in front of the desk, still holding the cup she drank from. Feng Xiaoni had already sat down on the chair, feeling a little unnatural, and her heart rate began to be abnormal.
"Well, something happened."
The heartbeats of both of them were very fast, and Yan Zhun was also very nervous. Feng Xiaoni took a look at the situation outside. The glass was transparent and covered with frosted paper, but the movements of the people inside could also be vaguely seen.
What was supposed to come came anyway, and Yan Zhun said bluntly: "I don't know how to beat around the bush, I like to be straightforward. I came here to ask you if you have thought about it?"