Chapter 225: Demon King: Eat this green apple
To put it bluntly, it is to make the relationship between the male and female protagonists warmer.
As for how the relationship between someone with only one day's memory and Hua Sirui warmed up, Shen Hanqing didn't know.
Maybe what he forgot was just the memory, not the feelings.
Who knows.
However, there is a question, "Xiao San, those earthly immortals will be affected and become bad because their hearts are replaced with those of villains. Then Yan Lan used the heart of the male protagonist Shan Xiujie, so he is still a villain."
"That means Shan Xiujie isn't a good person either."
333: “???” Holy crap! That seems to make a lot of sense. What incredible thing did the host discover?
He felt that his computing power was not enough.
Shen Hanqing said again: “Forget it, it’s useless to ask you.”
333 felt a little hurt, but couldn't refute it.
Shen Hanqing quickly arrived at Yanlan's company, and unfortunately, she met Shen Hanya at the door.
Shen Hanya didn’t expect Shen Hanqing to come over, and was a little surprised.
Then he pretended to say, "Sister, are you here to see Brother Yan too?"
Shen Hanqing glanced at Shen Hanya, who was making such a pretentious expression with a face that was somewhat similar to hers, and felt disgusted.
She ignored Shen Hanya and walked past her inside.
Shen Hanya gritted her teeth and chased after him, “Sister, I don’t mean anything else, I’m just afraid that Brother Yan will misunderstand you, so I want to explain.”
Shen Hanqing reached out and knocked on the front desk, "Looking for Yan Lan."
The receptionist said politely, "Excuse me, Miss, you need to make an appointment to see our president."
Before Shen Hanqing could say anything, Shen Hanya said arrogantly: "What's your attitude? Do you know who my sister is? How dare you say that?"
The receptionist was still very polite, "I'm sorry, I'm also following the rules. You can't see the president without an appointment."
Shen Hanqing lowered her head and took out a larger apple from the bag.
Then he placed the bag on the counter and gave the receptionist an apologetic smile. "Sorry, my dog is off the leash and is biting people."
But Shen Hanya still wanted to continue the performance, “Sister, look at how this person is so excessive, he doesn’t even look at his own status, and dares to stop you!”
Shen Hanqing smiled, reached out and pinched Shen Hanya's chin, forcing her to open her mouth, and then stuffed an apple into her mouth.
Then Shen Hanqing pinched the back of Shen Hanya’s neck and pressed her on the stage.
Shen Hanya's mouth was completely stuck with the apple, saliva was flowing out, and she struggled to reach out and take the apple out of her mouth.
How could Shen Hanqing let her succeed? She held her down tightly and asked the front desk with a smile, "Is there anything that can be used as a rope?"
The receptionist subconsciously took out a roll of ribbon.
Then Shen Hanqing tied Shen Hanya tightly with a ribbon and threw her on the sofa in the hall.
Occasionally, people would come and go, and at most they would glance at me out of surprise, and then they would disappear.
No one helped Shen Hanya at all.
Shen Hanya looked at Shen Hanqing helplessly, but she couldn't say a word.
Shen Hanqing took out his cell phone and called Yan Lan.
As soon as Yan Lan answered the phone, Shen Hanqing said, "I'm in your company."
The person on the other end said calmly, "But I'm not in the company."
Will Shen Hanqing believe it? Of course not, "Boss Yan, lying is not a good boy, what do you think?"
Yan Lan was silent for a moment, "I'll ask Xiao He to come down and pick you up."
Shen Hanqing was satisfied, and said in a loving tone: “This is a good child.”
Yan Lan hung up the phone and smiled. For a man who was thousands of years old, being called a good boy by a man in his twenties was really... a novel experience.
Xiao He went downstairs and saw Shen Hanya, who looked pitiful and extremely embarrassed on the sofa. He calmly looked away and said to Shen Hanya neither servile nor arrogant, "Miss Shen, President Yan asked me to take you upstairs."
Shen Hanqing followed Xiao He up the elevator and asked, "Did Mr. Yan get my gift?"
Xiao He's expression was strange for a moment, "I got it."
Shen Hanqing smiled and said, "Oh, does your President Yan like it? It suits him very well."
Xiao He wanted to wipe his sweat. This Miss Shen was really fierce. "Why don't you ask the president yourself, Miss Shen?"
Shen Hanqing curled his lips, “Okay.”
Xiao He took Shen Hanqing outside Yan Lan’s office and left.
Shen Hanqing knocked on the door, and the person inside said, "Come in."
She pushed the door open and walked in, placing the green apples in her hand on the table, laying them out one by one. "Boss Yan, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you this morning?"
Yan Lan looked at the green apples arranged in a row by Shen Hanqing, and subconsciously wanted to touch his head.
This woman.
He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and smiled elegantly, "It's a good gift, but I don't like the color."
Shen Hanqing pretended to be surprised, "Oh? Really? But I think that color suits you."
Then he added, "At least before you and I break off our engagement."
Yan Lan tried not to look at the green apple on the table, and said with a gentle and considerate look, "I wonder why Hanqing came here to talk to me?"
Shen Hanqing pointed to the apple on the table and said, “I’ll bring you something to eat.”
Then he tilted his head and smiled, "Do you like it?"
Yan Lan said calmly: "As long as it is given with affection, of course I like it."
Shen Hanqing clapped her palms and said, “As long as you like it, then eat it.”
Yan Lan sat up straight and flipped open the file. "I still have some documents to deal with."
Shen Hanqing stopped laughing, “So what do you like? It turns out you’re just perfunctory to me.”
Although Yan Lan knew that Shen Hanqing did it on purpose, he was indeed perfunctory to Shen Hanqing.
But asking him to directly admit that he was perfunctory to Shen Hanqing, that was really something he couldn't do.
So he tried to struggle in another way, "Should I clean it?"
Shen Hanqing took out a wet tissue from her bag and wiped it, “Are you satisfied?”
Yan Lan smiled and said, "Of course."
In fact, Yan Lan is not very picky about food, but he feels that he will have a stomachache after eating this apple today.
So after Yan Lan took a bite, he immediately changed the subject, "Is there anything else Han Qing wants to talk about?"
Shen Hanqing took out a small knife from somewhere and peeled the apple.
The apple peel is constantly growing longer.
Yan Lan stared at Shen Hanqing's hands peeling the apple, thinking it looked like some kind of work of art.
Shen Hanqing said: “Yes, do you want to have dinner together tonight?”
Yan Lan said with some regret: "I'm afraid I don't have time."
Shen Hanqing placed the peeled apple on the table, turned it a bit, and tilted her head, "Are you having an appointment?"
Yan Lan lied without blushing or beating her heart, and even remained so elegant, "I have a project to discuss."
Shen Hanqing's fingertips fixed the apple and stopped turning it. "How about taking me out to broaden my horizons?"
The smile on Yan Lan's face changed a little, "Maybe another day."
The way he looked at Shen Hanqing was clearly the same as before, but with a hint of aggression.
Does this woman Shen Hanqing...know something?
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