"Being needed and being relied on" itself is a great happiness for Yanchao.

And Zhou Chenyu has always been very clear about this. So what Yan Chao wants, he will give.

Yan Zhao stared at him for a long time, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

Zhou Chenyu asked, "Why are you giggling? Are you in love with me?"

Yan Chao said, "Do you know that online fans say that we are 'the domineering president's little hot wife'?"

When Zhou Chenyu heard this, she laughed out loud: "What the hell, where did I piss me off?"

Yan Chao said with a smile: "It's pretty sassy above and below."

Zhou Chenyu curled her lips: "I think you are more sassy."

Yan Chao: "Maybe it was infected by you."

Zhou Chenyu: "This shit is also sexually transmitted?"

Yan Chao: "..."

He still seems to be too young to show off.

Seeing him deflated, Zhou Chenyu laughed again: "Well, the little hot wife is the little hot wife, you are the uncle, whatever you say is right. Uncle Yan, don't prostitute me, when are you going to officially marry me? Son?"

Yan Chao asked him, "The kind that carries the big sedan chair?"

Zhou Chenyu continued to laugh: "That's not the case. Even if you are not the boss, I will not marry you. Didn't you say that, I will run with you in the cold kiln."

Zhou Chenyu was always more embarrassed than Yan Chao when he talked about love, but Yan Chao didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only hold the back of his head and return a gentle kiss.

The kiss after the incident was long and lingering, without too much eroticism, but it only made people feel very emotional.

After a long while, Zhou Chenyu put his arms around his neck and sighed: "Look, my lord, I have a crush on someone, and I can't hold back at all. How can you be so calm when you are so young?"

Saying that, Zhou Chenyu poked him in the chest again: "Mu's sullen, you're still called Yan Chao."

Yan Chao put his hand lightly on his shoulder: "My mother gave it to me. Originally, it was cháo, and it was a word that means dusk. Later, my grandmother thought it was unlucky, so she called it zhāo."

"Yan Dynasty, Yan Dynasty," Zhou Chenyu murmured softly, "Dawn of the cloud and rain, or the Dynasty of the Moon and Flowers?"

"It's all a mess of phrases," Yan Chao squeezed his face, "Are you really wanting to be dissatisfied?"

Zhou Chenyu raised his head with a smile, and kissed his face: "I was wrong, it's morning and night."

The two were tired and crooked for a while. Seeing that the sky outside was beginning to get bright, Yan Chao urged Zhou Chenyu to sleep, but he seemed to be on drugs tonight, so he had to check his phone for a while.

Yan Chao had to let him go. After a while, Zhou Chenyu didn't know what he saw, and suddenly frowned slightly.

Just listen to him read: "...Yan Chao and Zhou Chenyu have differences due to cooperation issues, the contradictions are escalating, and fans of both sides are also very jealous. A person familiar with the matter broke the news that the two people were fighting each other at the magazine shooting site, which seems to confirm the discord. Rumors..."

Zhou Chenyu scolded: "Damn it, what's all this mess?"

Yan Chao glanced at him and said helplessly: "It's not that you are doing business there like crazy, scaring everyone to death."

Zhou Chenyu: "Is that a business? I'm showing my true feelings, okay! How can they take my true feelings as a hype? The psychology is too dark!"

Yan Chao: "...It's okay, at least the cabinet door is blocked."

Zhou Chenyu was unrelenting: "No, what kind of rubbish marketing account is this, I will kill him."

Yan Chao hurriedly stopped him: "You stop for a while, or you'll be on the hot search again tomorrow."

Zhou Chenyu thought about it, and what he said also made sense, so he had no choice but to give up.

Yan Chao thought that the little ancestor was finally safe, but within a few minutes, a special attention alert sound came from his mobile phone.

His heart jumped into his throat, and he quickly opened Weibo to take a look—

Fortunately, Zhou Chenyu didn't open up about his relationship on impulse.

But the content of Weibo...

It doesn't seem to be any better than an open relationship.

@周晨宇: There are thousands of floating worlds, and there are three things love, the sun, the moon, and the gentleman. The sun is the morning, the moon is the twilight, and the Qing is the morning and the evening.

Chapter 96

In the early morning of the working day, there were not many people in the hospital. Yan Chao followed behind Zhou Chenyu, walking in the quiet corridor with pure white everywhere.

Since the master was hospitalized, Zhou Chenyu has become a frequent visitor here. He took Yan Chao to turn around several intersections, and finally came to the neurosurgery area.

The nurse at the front desk had probably known him for a long time, and was not too surprised to see the two of them now. After leading them into the ward, she nodded at them and turned around to close the door.

In the ward, Zhou Yinchun was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. Although he was in a coma, his face was not as sluggish as Yan Chao imagined. General.

Yan Chao put a bunch of sunflowers on the windowsill, Zhou Chenyu moved the stool and sat beside the hospital bed, the person on the bed smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, do you miss me?"

Naturally no one answered.

According to the doctor, despite being in a vegetative state, the old man has not lost all consciousness, and may still be able to receive information from the outside world, so talking to him more is conducive to stimulating the awakening of consciousness.

Yan Chao glanced at Zhou Chenyu, and sat next to him with a complicated mood, and then he heard him say: "I'm coming to see you today with Teacher Xiaoyan, the new program I told you about is coming soon. When the filming starts, more people will know about our Liaofengxuan. I will open a special show later, and I will open a bird's nest for 10,000 people in one go. Get a face."

Zhou Chenyu looked at the old man on the bed, then smiled and said, "Guan Chenfeng and Jiang Chenchi's special session was a success, you used to look down on me, a post-90s generation, do you see, people who are post-00s can be on their own now. Many of them are young people, and even older children will hum a couple of Taiping lyrics. Who says young people can’t listen to cross talk? The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you tell me if this is the truth.”