The President injected himself again [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 89. The one who died is called Wu Jinyang, old man, don't play tricks

Wen Jinyan glanced at her. "Can't lie down, as soon as I lie down. . ."

Shi Fanxing suddenly understood the meaning behind his words, a relative came to visit after a year.

Coming aggressively.

"If you don't want to sleep, shall I take you out for a walk?"

"No need, what's the point of going out when it's like this?"

"Then I won't sleep either, I'll sit with you until dawn."

This sentence still sounded like human language.

Wen Jinyan sat down, looking at Shi Fanxing's concern, he couldn't deny that he was moved. Moreover, Shi Fanxing came back late last night, rested for a while, and then went downstairs to make breakfast for him. It's not an exaggeration to say that the bowl of crab roe noodles couldn't be finished in less than two hours. After that, she spent the whole day with him. . .

"Go to sleep." Wen Jinyan pulled the thin blanket and lay down.

Shi Fanxing was stunned after hearing that. "Aren't you worried?"

"I don't want you to stay up late and die early."

". . . You care about me?"

"Hmm."

Wen Jinyan made a muffled sound from his nose, and Shi Fanxing immediately got excited and jumped onto the bed, lifting his thin blanket and crawling in with him, hugging him from behind.

Wen Jinyan twisted a couple of times and then stopped moving, allowing her to hang onto him like an octopus.

"I heard Zhou Lin has woken up. I want to go to the hospital tomorrow morning to see him. Do you want to come with me?"

"Hmm. . . Remember to wake me up in the morning."

"Hmm, okay."

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in, but she felt a bit surprised and cherished. Shi Fanxing originally thought he would refuse to go to the hospital with her to see Zhou Lin, especially since he still had an engagement with Zhou Qi. If they were to meet at the hospital. . . But who knew that she was just casually asking, and he actually agreed.

If she wants to go, then let her go. She should bring more people to protect her.

Inside the Zhou family villa at this time.

Zhou Tinghui sat on the sofa for nearly two hours, watching as the people brought by Li Ping'an searched inside and outside his villa. Li Ping'an sat opposite him, not doing anything, just staring at him with big eyes. Zhou Tinghui smiled, got up, and poured tea for Li Ping'an.

After two hours, the tea had already gone cold.

The intention to drive him away couldn't be any clearer.

But Li Ping'an was not an ordinary person. Right in front of Zhou Tinghui, he drank the glass of cold tea that he poured, and then asked for another glass. He sat on the sofa, watching Zhou Tinghui stand up with a grim face to pour him tea.

"Captain Li, Zhou Qi has returned." At this time, a small police officer guarding outside came to report.

Li Ping'an once again drank the cold tea poured by Zhou Tinghui in one gulp, placed the cup on the coffee table, and sat comfortably on the sofa with his arms spread out. "Let her in, can we still stop her when she's back home?"

The small police officer immediately went out to release her.

While Zhou Tinghui's daughter was returning, Li Ping'an calmly observed the expression on Zhou Tinghui's face, but there was no significant reaction. He seemed at ease, but Li Ping'an still noticed something from his ease. . . It was only when the sound of high heels came from behind that Zhou Tinghui raised his hand to adjust the glasses on his nose.