Spoiled By The President

Not long after she left, Yan feiran also left the company. Instead of busy with his work, he went to see Ning Zixuan.

Ning Zixuan still can't get out of bed, but his complexion is much better than before. When he has nothing to do, he just sits on Xi Mengsi and reads a book. He looks like years are quiet.

When he saw Yan feiran, Ning Zixuan didn't panic at all, and he took the initiative to chat with him with a smile: "the tea you sent two days ago is not bad. Now, do you want to taste it?"

"I didn't come here to drink tea," Yan feiran said without expression. "Today, I was thinking that you are a little lonely, and you must miss your brother very much. So, take over Ning Ziqing."

This time words, let rather son Xuan put down the book in the hand, smile not smile in the facial expression, many a shrewd, and warn a way: "don't move him."

His reaction made Yan feiran snort coldly, and said, "don't you want him? Don't you worry if you leave him alone in a place full of wolves and tigers?"

"There will be someone to protect him, so don't worry about it."

"The person who protects him is you," Yan feiran stares at Ning Zixuan wrongly. His resolute eyes can create a strong sense of oppression. "Why did you arrange things so properly before you set out? It's because you know that you are destined to be caught? So can I understand that you let us catch you on purpose? "

Ning Zixuan was not shocked by his eyes, but deepened his smile and said: "is Mr. Yan joking? If you can, who likes to be controlled? I was caught, I was inferior. I made some arrangements in advance, but also for a rainy day, far from controlling the whole effect

"But I don't think you have the pain of being imprisoned."

"Because I can't resist, I have to accept and adapt. People who have lived in the dark know this Law of existence, and Mr. Yan certainly knows it, right? "

On Ning Zixuan smiling eyes, Yan feiran mouth tightly pursed, did not speak.

"So, you don't need to continue to doubt me. Enjoy your life now."

With these words, Ning Zixuan continued to look down at the book. His calm expression made people not imagine what kind of cruel man he was before.

But Yan feiran won't be confused by his performance. He looks down at Ning Zixuan and his voice is as cold as ice: "it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Anyway, I have a lot of time to play with you. I really want to see what tricks you still have to play."

Voice falls, Yan feiran turns to leave, and Ning Zixuan still stares at the book on his hand and says: "you can see it soon."

On the other side, Vivian went shopping alone, and then came home in small packages.

Trying to push the door open, Vivian is about to put things on the ground, but found that the door has been a lot of boxes full, housekeeper is worried about these things.

Vivian blinked and asked the housekeeper, "what are these?"

"Mrs. Yin asked people to send them some fruits."

Think of Qu youyou said before, Vivian suddenly murmured: "really sent ah."

"What do you do with the fruit now?"

Vivian thought about it and said, "I can't put it in the refrigerator. I can only put it in the storage room first, and then let Xiaozhou move some to the martial arts school tomorrow to share with you."

The arrangement relieved the housekeeper and said, "that's a good idea. I'll move now."

"No, I'll come. You'll stay with dad."

With that, Vivian bent over and lifted a box of fruit.

The housekeeper was in a hurry and said, "it's heavy with so many boxes."

"So what? Don't forget, I run a martial arts school. It's a small thing."

Vivian insisted on her own opinion, but the housekeeper said that she had to go to Cui Hantian's room to take care of her.

In the beginning, it was a small thing to carry a box. But after moving a few times, Vivian began to gasp.

Really, it must be the lack of exercise recently that makes it so useless.

Vivian wiped the sweat on her forehead and thumped her sour arm, ready to start physical exercise tomorrow.

Just as Vivian leaned against the wall and arranged the time silently, the housekeeper pushed Cui Hantian out of the door.

Vivian just talked big, so she didn't want others to see her tired, so she immediately stood up straight and said hello to Cui Hantian: "Dad, go out to bask in the sun."

"I'm here to see you," Cui Hantian said painfully when he came to Vivian and looked at her sweating nose. "Let someone else do such a hard work."

Vivian said, "I'm not tired. It's just a piece of cake."

Cui Hantian can still tell whether she is tired or not. But Vivian didn't want to admit that Cui Hantian didn't talk about it any more.

Seeing that the thread fell on the boxes, Cui Hantian asked, "I heard the housekeeper say that Mrs. Yin has brought a lot of fruit?"

"Yes, I didn't expect to get so many just before."

"If someone gives us something, we'll give it back."

"Well, I'll remember," Vivian thought of something and asked, "what would dad like to eat? I'll wash it and give you a taste."

"I don't want to eat it. You can eat it."

"I'd like to try it. I think this melon looks good. It must be very sweet."

Vivian took out a melon from the box, weighed it in her hand, and then handed it to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper didn't answer, but said, "I'll cut the fruit later, and I'll move the rest of the boxes first."

Originally, this kind of physical work should be done by the housekeeper. As a result, he didn't make any effort. On the contrary, Vivian was very tired, which made the housekeeper feel very remorseful and bent down to work.

The housekeeper's intention was good, but when he was carrying the box, he didn't use good strength and almost flashed to the waist.

Vivian shook her head, handed the melon to the housekeeper and said, "you'd better go and cut the melon. Wait for Xiaozhou to come back and let him move on."

The housekeeper took the melon and said with a friendly expression: "miss is really powerful. I'm an old man. I can't do it."

With that, the housekeeper went to the kitchen with a melon in one hand and a waist in the other.

Vivian pushed Cui Hantian to the window, where the sun came in and shone on her, warm.

Sitting on rouer's soft carpet, Vivian leaned against the armrest of Cui Hantian's wheelchair, squinted and said, "it's sunny outside today."

"Well."

"After eating the fruit, let the housekeeper push you out to bask in the sun."

"Good."

"Oh, the more I talk, the more sleepy I am."

Vivian yawned and felt heavy eyelids.

Cui Hantian hesitated and called Vivian's name: "Vivian?"

Hearing the sound, Vivian looked up, and then saw the way Cui Hantian's words stopped.

Vivian laughed and asked, "Dad, do you have something to say to me?"

Her feeling is very right. Cui Hantian really has something to say.

The previous journey made Cui Hantian very happy and made him find that he could cope with the long journey. In that case, why don't you go back to Jiulong hall?

Cui Hantian tells Vivian what he thinks, and then anxiously waits for Vivian's reply.

Jiulong hall is the father's painstaking effort. Vivian knows that her father has always been thinking about Jiulong hall, so she supports him very much and says, "Dad, don't worry, I support you. Now I'll go to Uncle han to discuss when it's better to go back to Jiulong hall."

Cui was overjoyed by his daughter's support and said, "don't worry, I just have this idea."

"Now that you have an idea, you have to realize it."

Vivian is an activist. She takes out her mobile phone and calls uncle Han, who is far away in Jiulong hall, and tells him about it.

Uncle Han doesn't have any opinions. He thinks Cui Hantian will come if he wants to. However, uncle Han gave Cui Hantian an injection in advance and told him that Jiulong hall was totally different from before, just like the two organizations. I hope Cui Hantian would not be too emotional.

Cui Hantian can imagine that after several blood changes, Jiulong hall is definitely not the former Jiulong hall.

But that place, after all, is the place where he has worked hard all his life. Even if things are right and people are wrong, he has to have a look at it. It's a matter of mind for him to be in power.

Cui Hantian sighs alone, and Vivian has agreed with Uncle Han about the next time and decides to go back next week.

When Yan feiran came back, Vivian couldn't wait to tell him about it.

Yan feiran also supports Cui Hantian's return to Jiulong hall, but he didn't expect that Vivian's words changed and said that she would go too, which made Yan feiran change his face immediately.

Vivian felt that when her father returned to Jiulong hall, she, as a daughter, naturally had to accompany him. What's more, she is also curious about what the current Kowloon hall looks like.

But Yan feiran thinks that it's more convenient for Xiaozhou and uncle han to accompany her, and Vivian should accompany Xiaoxue. After all, she is still so young.

Two people insist on their own views, no one can persuade each other, the atmosphere of chat has become a little cold.

Wei Wei An is not reconciled, took the initiative to break the calm, turned to ask: "so, this matter has no discussion?"

"I won't give in."

"But why, just for a few days!"

"It's a few days for you, but for Xiaoxue, her mother is out of sight and touch on the other side of the ocean. Don't you think she's pitiful?"

Powerless to hang down her head, Vivian sighed: "there is no such exaggeration."

"It's not exaggeration, it's reality. Well, let's stop talking. Let's settle down. "

Yan feiran abruptly ends the topic, which also completely angers Vivian. He thinks he is too overbearing and does not know how to respect people. Even the hot pot at night is black.

Others can only see that they are in conflict, but they don't know why. And Cui Han Tian knew that eight out of ten of the two men were because of his quarrel.