Yan Haian asked, "reward?"

Sun Yan smiled, "you think so beautifully."

He turned around and went out first: "it's just a cleaning fee."

Yan Haian rolled his eyes out of control and chased him with his teeth.

Chapter 12 Fish Bones

Yan Haian knew that he was angry, and strictly speaking, Sun Yan had nothing to be angry about except his cheap mouth. Take advantage? I don't know. He's not Mo Yisheng. Sun Yan is not interested in him. He touches himself and everyone loves him by himself, except for the last kiss.

And why did this happen? As the old saying goes, wine is a color matchmaker.

But just angry, ah, perhaps this is the so-called anger.

There is a western restaurant in the hotel, but how could Mr. Sun make do with it? Yan Haian drove to his designated restaurant in another luxury car of Sun Yan, thinking that the rich were too evil.

He sat in the copilot with a "Don't mess with me, or I'll show you" watch Q í ng, looking out of the window.

Sun Yan stopped eating western food this time and led him to a siheyuan, a private restaurant renovated by the shopkeeper himself. There were only four tables in one night, and without turning over the stage, he closed the door and had a rest.

There was no menu and no quotation. It was the food from the shopkeeper. Yan Haian watched numbly as Sun Yan finished ordering alone, and he couldn't help feeling even more depressed. How much blood will it take this time?

Because of the small number of people, the food was served very quickly, and the table was laid. Yan Haian was addicted to spices and silently pointed to the basin of Boiled Fish with Bean Sprouts in Hot Chili Oil in the middle to eat.

After eating halfway in silence, Sun Yan put a chopstick and three shreds in the bowl and asked, "you and Li Qing have a good relationship?"

Yan Haian's action of picking up food did not stop until the fish fillet in his mouth swallowed before saying, "Yi Sheng and I are grateful to her for taking care of her."

Sun Yan nodded: "she gave me Mo Yisheng's phone."

Yan Haian was stupefied and looked up at him.

Seeing that he finally had a reaction, Sun Yan had a good heart Q í ng to eat the food in the bowl.

When Sun Yanzhen asked Li Qing these things, Li Qing would not refuse to tell him, but the question is why Li Qing didn't communicate with him.

Just like being able to read minds, Sun Yan said, "she asked me not to tell you what she said. I don't know what I was thinking."

What do you think? It's all about being good people on both sides.

Even knowing that Li Qing is essentially a businessman, Yan Haian is still a little uncomfortable when she has been cheated by such a small amount of land. In the end, Mo Yisheng is nothing more than a commodity in her eyes, and no matter how well she takes care of it, it is only to produce value.

Yan Haian went on to pick up the fish and said sarcastically, "Mr. Sun likes to bully people with potential, but he does it like a clean one." Didn't you promise not to tell us? "

In fact, Sun Yan has no other meaning, but now every time see Yan Haian fried hair, can't help itching. Sometimes can't help but shrink fingers and especially want to touch or rub them.

He can't remember how he felt the appearance of Yan Hai installation at the beginning, which was so strange that it even made him feel a little funny and funny.

So when one didn't stop, he kept flirting.

"I didn't promise her. Besides, can she care what I want to do?" Sun Yan smiled shamelessly, picking his eyebrows like an eagle feather, with a chic look of Luotuo.

Yan Haian no longer likes him, but also has to admit that Sun Yan is full of masculine attraction. He must have attracted a lot of people to roll chu á ng even without the background of the young master of the Sun family.

Of course, it's impossible for him to say it.

Yan Haian chewed fish in her mouth, sneered on her lips and swallowed carelessly. I was about to say shameless, and I suddenly froze.

Yan Haian: ". Ahem. "

Sun Yan: "?"

Yan Haian's eyes widened slightly, shrank his neck, turned his head and coughed again.

Sun Yan put away the chopsticks, frowned and leaned over and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Yan Haian's face flushed, looking a little painful and embarrassed, coughed several times, grabbed the water cup on the table and drank it.

Sun Yan understood: "is the fishbone stuck?"

The fishbone stuck in his throat and stung every time he swallowed. Yan Haian's throat was stimulated so that his throat shrank against shexing. He said with some difficulty, "Sorry, you eat yours. I'll go to the bathroom."

Sun Yan saw that the place where he was holding his neck was near the Adam's apple, and knowing that he swallowed it a little deeply, Sun Yan said uneasily, "Let me take a look at it for you."

Yan Haian shook his head, got up and left. When came back a few minutes later, there was still a Sichuan character squeezed between eyebrows, which was obviously not done.

As soon as Sun Yan put his chopsticks, he said, "No more."

Yan Haian had a sore throat and didn't bother to speak. He only glanced at him and had to pay the bill. Sun Yan's legs were longer than him, so he caught up with him in a few steps and pulled his arm forward: "go to the hospital."

Yan Haian was almost staggered by him, so he had to give him most of his weight, and hurriedly said, "No!"

It is a pity that what pops out of Sun Yan's mouth is never a discussion. He completely ignored Yan Haian's rebuttal, stuffed people into the car, stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the hospital.

Yan Haian knew that talking to this man was like casting pearls before swine. He didn't listen at all and could only stare at a pair of dead fish eyes and follow him.

As soon as he came, he was at ease. The Q í ng condition of his throat was a little serious. Yan Haian could feel it was swollen and did not even dare to swallow saliva. He wanted to stand in line, but Sun Yan piled him on the chair.

He got up, was pushed by the lofty Sun Yan, and sat back.

Yan Haian: "…..."

You're fucking kidding me, literally.

Sun Yan thought it was very interesting and looked at him with a smile and saw him sitting honestly, as if with some regret: "I'll go through the formalities, and you wait here."

Yan Haian stood up in surprise: "No, I'll do it myself."

Sun Yan did not push hard with his hand, and Yan Haian, who was too fast and had an unstable center of gravity, sat back on the stool easily.

Yan Haian: "…..."

All right! You go! You go! you go!

Sun Yan, get in line. Yan Haian sat in the front row and watched, the man looked like an impatient lion in the middle of a line of sloths, his mane covered up, as if he were about to roar in the next second, open his mouth and breathe fire, sweeping away the obstacles.

When Sun Yan came back, his face was a little red, and he seemed to feel humiliated by himself who had just stood in line. He wiped his face and complained, "Why are there so many people?"

The Sun family has a family doctor, so there is no need to come to the hospital if he is ill. Even if he wants to go, it is also a private hospital. This time, it was only because Yan Haian was in a hurry that he found one nearby.

Yan Haian laughed alone just now, but now he could bear it in front of Sun Yan and said in a serious hoarse voice, "go back first. I'll do it myself."

Sun Yan looked like everyone, ignored the children's vexatiousness, read the words on the list and led him up to the third floor.

It takes two doctors to pull out the fish bones at the same time, and one of them sprays Yan Haian with an anesthetic: "wait five minutes for the anesthetic to work."

Yan Haian opened his mouth and felt like a mentally retarded. with a spray of anesthetic, his whole mouth was not like his own, and his throat was blocked with a stone.

Sun Yan asked beside him, "uncomfortable?"

Yan Haian was ready for a few sarcastic remarks, but listened to him say, "be patient."

It's a gentle comfort.

Sun Yan kept looking at his watch: "it's five minutes."

The doctor was urged by him to start the action, one took the pipe to find the fish bone, and the other took tweezers to pull it out.

Yan Haian's pharynx against she is somewhat serious, constantly emitting the sound of nausea, and the doctor's process has to be slowed down. Sun Yan came over and put a hand on his shoulder, as if to pacify, frowned and said, "can't you move gently?" Can't you see he's upset? Huh? Have you had enough anesthetic? How did he react like that? Can you pay more for it? "

The doctors are well-informed, among whom there is no shortage of local tycoons who do not dump him. Yan Haian listened to his breath is really no one, want to say no, want to stare at him this angle also can not see, had to clap his hand on his shoulder, signal you to be quiet for me.

When the fish bone of about 2 centimeters is removed, Yan Haian will throw up. Sun Yan was surprised to see such a long fishbone: "Don't you need teeth to eat?" You haven't eaten any of them so long? "

Yan Haian rubbed his neck and thanked you. "it's not because of you," he said. "who told you to eat and talk nonsense?" Don't eat, sleep, don't talk, don't you know? "

Yan Haian: "…..."

Mother, the mouth is too fast, it's the other way around.

Sun Yan was delighted by him: "Oh, are you getting more and more grumpy now?"

Yan Haian closed his mouth with a headache, and now he has recovered a little bit, but it is a pity that he can no longer support that layer of skin in front of Sun Yan. He remembered that it was supposed to be a treat this time, but not only failed, but also sent Sun Yan to the hospital. He only felt a worse headache: "Mr. Sun, I'm really sorry this time. Next time you choose a place, I'll do it again."

When the two took the elevator downstairs to get the medicine, Sun Yan poked the elevator floor: "forget it. This time you can get stuck to a 2cm fishbone when you invite a second guest. The next time you buy a treat, there will be a car accident on the way."

Yan Haian was speechless tonight, so xing did not speak any more.

But he didn't want to say it. Sun Yan teased him and said, "how did you and Yi Sheng know each other?"

The two men got into the car and slipped out of the parking lot. Yan Haian thought about it and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said, "I met him when we were studying painting. Later, when I saw him again, he gave me a job."

"did you learn to draw, too?" Sun Yan looked at him sideways and was turned back to the front with Yan Haian's eyes. "then why is it easy to paint alone now?" Are you not good at drawing? "