After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 117, finally woke up

Hearing the girl's words, the cat cried out excitedly: "Meow..."

At this time, the girl turned her gaze to the white patch beside her feet.

Her lips curled up: "You are so ugly."

"Meow!" The cat frowned instantly.

"Giggle..." The girl couldn't help laughing.

It was just because of being in a coma for a long time that his voice was a little hoarse.

Tired from laughing, the girl jumped off the bed, and it was still a bit inconvenient to walk. It should be because she had been lying down for too long and her muscles were atrophied, but the situation was not serious.

It seems that someone often helps massage.

"Meow……"

The cat hurriedly followed behind the girl.

The girl glanced at the cat and was silent for a moment, then bent down and held the cat in her arms: "You are really ugly."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl reached out and stroked the cat's fur fiercely.

Hmm... so comfortable.

The cat was also very comfortable after being massaged, and couldn't help snoring.

The girl hugged the cat and went downstairs in a white cotton skirt to the garden behind.

Looking at the sunflowers in the yard, the girl twitched her mouth: "Little trash, is it pretty?"

【Meow...Host, do you still remember how we got back? 】Little Trash spoke in a low voice.

It is now an entity, and I am afraid that it will be seen by others, regarded as a monster, and then caught for research.

After all, many novels are written like this.

Nan Yan's eyes moved slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth remained undiminished: "How did you come back..."

Speaking of this, Nan Yan tilted her head slightly, with a cute expression on her face: "Oh, I don't remember either."

Little Trash: […] It's shameful to be cute!
[But host, do you know your current identity? 】

Nan Yan pouted, with a troubled look on her face: "I really want to know, who am I?"

Little Trash: […]

While Nanyan was talking nonsense with Little Trash, the servants in the villa quickly discovered that the girl was missing on the hospital bed.

Hastily notified the owner of the villa.

"Miss! Miss! Where are you?"

[Host, are they looking for you? 】Little Trash seemed to hear someone calling.

Nan Yan glanced around and saw no one, but out of politeness, she asked, "Is anyone there?"

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

Nan Yan came to a conclusion: "No one."

After finishing speaking, Nan Yan reached out and picked a sunflower, then pulled out a melon seed and ate it.

"tasty."

Little Trash: […]

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was completely different from Nanyan's.

Shi Simiao's hawk eyes swept across the row of servants in front of him coldly, and his voice was extremely cold: "You said, Miss is gone?"

The servant was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and trembled, and said tremblingly: "First... sir, the lady is really gone. I just follow your request and prepare the food that the lady likes to eat in the kitchen at this time every day, but wait After I was done, I went upstairs and found that the lady was gone."

Shi Simiao narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a frightening low air pressure all over his body.

"Si Miao, I found it." At this time, a person came out from the monitoring room on the first floor, wearing a pink shirt with two buttons still unbuttoned at the neckline.

"Congratulations, Yanyan is awake." Zhuang Huan handed the image on the phone to Shi Simiao.

The man focused his eyes on the screen. When he saw the girl opened her eyes, sat up, and said something, she bent down to pick up a cat, and stroked its fur with enjoyment.

Then he left the room.

Seeing this, the chill in the man's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a moment of stupefaction and endless surprise.

"She...was awake."

Shi Simiao's voice was a little hoarse with excitement.

Zhuang Huan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, after you waited for so many years, she finally woke up."

Shi Simiao didn't say much, and ran outside directly.

This was the first time the servants saw their husband lose his composure.

Shi Simiao ran to the garden in the backyard, and saw a girl in a white dress sitting among the sunflowers, holding a cat in her arms, comfortably...eating melon seeds...

Shi Simiao stood where he was, and did not go over for a long time.

Zhuang Huan also followed, and when he saw the scene in the garden, he was as stunned as Shi Simiao.

All these years before, he had seen Shi Yanyan lying on a hospital bed and falling into a coma, and he had never seen Shi Yanyan like this.

"Little trash, what happened to the two of them? Are you shocked by my heroic appearance?"

Little Trash rolled his eyes and was too lazy to speak.

It is now basking in the sun and being massaged by Nanyan, it is so comfortable.

After a long time, Nanyan's melon seeds were all eaten, and Shi Simiao came over.

Seeing the girl who looked like a porcelain doll in front of him, Shi Simiao panicked for the first time.

Outside, he could calmly face any situation, but at this moment, he didn't know how to say the first sentence.

"You... hello, I'm Shi Simiao."

"Oh, hello, I'm Nanyan."

"Nanyan?" Zhuang Huan was stunned.

The corner of Shi Simiao's mouth curled into a soft smile: "You are indeed called Nanyan, but now you are Shi Yanyan, my sister."

Ten years ago, he found his long-lost sister, Nanyan, from the countryside, but God's will was unforgiving, and Shi Yanyan had a car accident, and she has been in a coma until now.

Time smoke?
Nan Yan blinked, why did she find this scene a bit strange.

Why is it a bit like...

Thinking of a possibility, Nan Yan's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Are you guys touching porcelain?"

Shi Simiao: "...Pengci?"

Zhuang Huan: "Pfft, hahahaha, Simiao, your sister is so interesting."

Shi Simiao glanced coldly at Zhuang Huan, and when he looked at Nan Yan, his eyes instantly softened: "It's okay if you're not used to being called Shi Yanyan, just call Nan Yan first, we didn't have time to meet each other back then. , something happened to you, this is the first official meeting between the two of us."

After finishing speaking, Shi Simiao moved his foot closer to Nan Yan, and said with the gentlest voice in his life: "Yanyan, I am brother, I am Shi Simiao, if you are not used to calling me brother, you can call me by my name first." ,I……"

Shi Simiao paused.

Of course he hoped that Nanyan could call him brother.

For the past ten years, he would come to Nanyan's bed every day and tell her stories.

He told the servant to eat three meals a day according to Nanyan's preferences that he had inquired about before, even if Nanyan didn't wake up, he still had to do it.

He even thought that Nan Yan would never wake up in this life, but he waited.

He very much hopes that his only relative in this world can rely on him, but he doesn't want to force Nanyan.

Nan Yan didn't understand why Shi Simiao stopped talking suddenly, but when she heard Shi Simiao's words, Nan Yan's eyes turned and the corners of her lips curved sweetly: "Brother."

QAQ.

Zhuang Huan hurriedly covered his bleeding nose.

What kind of angel sister is this!Why didn't he?

Shi Simiao's icy face can have such a cute younger sister!

I really want to steal it!
　Smoke is back!
　　Today is a day of voluntary labor, my hands hurt and my legs hurt, and I stand all day.

　　I'm useless

　　
　
(End of this chapter)