Chapter 276 Who is lying?
On the phone, Yang Nuannuan's voice was still a little weak. She asked softly, "Is it... Mr. Chen?"
Hearing Yang Nuannuan's voice, Chen Yan was a little curious. He asked, "Why did you answer the phone? Where's Brother Ying?"
Yang Nuannuan coughed and said weakly, "Brother Ying...she fainted."
Chen Yan: ???
When Chen Yan heard that Brother Ying had fainted, he was a little confused.
At that moment, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong.
The patient was communicating with himself, but the person taking care of him fainted?
I must be hallucinating, right?
It seems that I just can't let that little devil Lu Man squeeze me too dry.
You see, if you do it too much, your ears won’t work well anymore.
So he said, "Um... I didn't hear you, can you say it again?"
Hearing Chen Yan's words, Yang Nuannuan did not doubt him, and then repeated, "Mr. Chen... I mean Brother Ying fainted."
This time Chen Yan was sure that he had heard correctly. He asked, "Why did he faint? Is he okay now?"
Yang Nuannuan on the other end of the phone looked at Zhao Ying lying on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively reached out her hand under her nose to test. After feeling her breath, she coughed again and said, "She should be okay..."
"She is..."
Talking about the process of Zhao Ying fainting, Yang Nuannuan herself was a little embarrassed to speak. She pulled up her hair and explained, "Brother Ying actually took care of me all night. I was fine when I woke up this morning."
"She even went downstairs to buy me breakfast."
"But... after dinner, she insisted on performing a show for me to liven up the atmosphere."
"So...she wanted to chop up the table in my house."
Chen Yan: …
Chen Yan inexplicably felt that this was Brother Ying's style.
Yang Nuannuan coughed twice, then said weakly, "But you know. The table in my house is made of marble. She tried twice to split it but couldn't."
"I told her to stop chopping."
Speaking of this, Yang Nuannuan almost cried, "This marble table is very expensive. And it belongs to the landlord."
"But she wouldn't give up. She insisted on performing for me. She also said that I would be reimbursed."
Chen Yan: …
This is very Ying Ge.
He said, “Then what’s next.”
Yang Nuannuan said, "Then...she got a little anxious when she couldn't split it open, so she had to perform the Iron Head Skill for me."
"Then... I passed out."
"You called me right after she fainted. So I picked up the phone."
Chen Yan: …
If someone else told Chen Yan about this, Chen Yan would probably think that the other person was lying to him.
How could there be such a stupid person in this world!
But...if this person is Brother Ying, Chen Yan feels it is understandable.
Brother Ying, like Lu Man, belongs to the chaotic camp.
But Lu Man is a funny guy, while she is a silly one.
If one day, she is bored and goes to the live broadcast platform to perform a show of stewing herself in an iron pot, Chen Yan will definitely not be surprised.
But... after all, it was Chen Yan who brought Zhao Ying out of her home and promised to take care of her. As a result, Zhao Ying encountered such a thing now, Chen Yan should go and see her out of emotion and reason.
So, after Chen Yan hung up the phone, he said something to Lu Man who had fallen exhausted on the bed, and prepared to go to Yang Nuannuan's house to take a look.
When Chen Yan called just now, Lu Man vaguely heard a girl's voice. Now seeing Chen Yan was about to leave, she stretched out her slender legs, gently wrapped them around Chen Yan, and seduced him, "You're leaving now, sir~"
"My slave... has not been fed yet."
Chen Yan raised his hand and gently patted the little goblin's perky butt. With a crisp "pa~" sound, Lu Man also let out an alluring fairy sound from her nose.
Chen Yan, "You're almost too weak to walk, yet you're still so brave?"
Lu Manjiao smiled, "I won't let you leave anyway~"
Seeing this, Chen Yan stopped being pretentious and pounced on him directly.
One minute later...Chen Yan left Lu Man's room.
Of course…it wasn’t that he dealt with Lu Man quickly, but that Lu Man got scared when she saw Chen Yan was serious, and kept shouting, “No more, no more, it’s swollen!”
So, this incident tells us: Don’t be afraid, just do it!
Maybe... the enemy is even more cowardly than you.
…
After leaving Lu Man's house, Chen Yan drove to Yang Nuannuan's house.
I went upstairs, came to Yang Nuannuan's house and knocked on the door.
"Coming~" It was Zhao Ying's voice that came from inside the door.
After a while, the door opened and Zhao Ying, with a bump on his forehead, appeared in front of Chen Yan.
Zhao Ying is actually very pretty, but her eyebrows are a bit heroic, making her look like a female knight.
He was originally a dashing and heroic man, but now he had a mushroom on his forehead, which made Chen Yan laugh out loud, "Brother Ying, are you okay?"
Zhao Ying smiled innocently and scratched his head, "It's okay. I just bumped into it accidentally."
Chen Yan smiled and said, "I asked you to take care of someone, but you are injured yourself."
Zhao Ying smiled naively again.
After confirming that Zhao Ying was fine, Chen Yan felt relieved. He walked in and didn't see Yang Nuannuan.
He asked, "Where's Nuannuan?"
Zhao Ying said, "Nuannuan finished her meal and went back to her room after seeing me wake up."
Chen Yan guessed that Yang Nuannuan's behavior might be due to their family reasons. She didn't want to stay with Zhao Ying, or she might be afraid that Zhao Ying would perform for her again.
So, he thought about it and said, "Then I'll go see Nuan Nuan."
"If there's nothing else to do then, I'll take you back to school."
Zhao Ying nodded.
When I arrived at Yang Nuannuan's room, the door was closed.
Chen Yan knocked on the door, and Yang Nuannuan's weak voice came from inside the room, "Come in."
Chen Yan walked in and saw Yang Nuannuan wearing glasses and reading a book.
Seeing that it was Chen Yan, Yang Nuannuan hurriedly wanted to stand up and greet him.
Chen Yan took two quick steps, held her shoulders and asked her to sit down.
Then, he took the temperature of Yang Nuannuan's forehead. The temperature had dropped and she no longer felt feverish.
So he asked, "Is your fever gone? Are you feeling better?"
Yang Nuannuan nodded gently and said softly, "Yes. The fever has gone down."
"Thank you so much, Mr. Chen."
Chen Yan said, "It's okay. As long as you don't have a fever, it's fine."
He looked at his watch and said, "Then you should take a good rest at home for the next two days."
"There's nothing going on at the company recently. You can rest and recuperate first. Go after you're well."
Yang Nuannuan nodded obediently, with a gentle smile on her face from beginning to end. The two small dimples on her cheeks made her look even more gentle.
After finishing the explanation , Chen Yan did not stay any longer. He said, "Okay. If there is nothing else, Brother Ying and I will leave first."
Seeing Chen Yan was about to leave, Yang Nuannuan once again prepared to get up to see Chen Yan off, but was still pressed down on the bed by Chen Yan.
Afterwards, Chen Yan got up and left the room.
And at the moment when he was about to take a step forward, Chen Yan suddenly remembered the question he did not ask yesterday.
So, he turned around and said to Yang Nuannuan, "By the way, Nuannuan. Did you feel anything strange when you went home recently?"
Yang Nuannuan raised her head and looked at Chen Yan with a puzzled look behind her glasses, "Strange place?"
Chen Yan nodded, "Yes. It's as if someone was peeking at me."
Yang Nuannuan smiled gently, shook her head, and said, "No, Mr. Chen. What's wrong?"
Chen Yan said, "Oh. It's okay."
"It's just that I've been feeling a little weird lately."
"Hmm... maybe it's psychological."
Yang Nuannuan looked at Chen Yan pitifully and said weakly, "Mr. Chen, don't scare me. Is it some dirty thing?"
Dirty things refer to ghosts and the like...
Chen Yan smiled and said, "How could that be? There are no ghosts or gods in this world."
"Don't worry."
Having said that, Chen Yan waved his hand, reminded Yang Nuannuan again to get enough rest, and left the room.
After Chen Yan disappeared at the door, a look of annoyance suddenly appeared on Yang Nuannuan's face.
She gently patted her forehead and muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear, "It seems that I can't secretly observe Mr. Chen from now on. It's too dangerous."
"We need to think of a different way."
After leaving Yang Nuannuan's room, there was no sign of anything unusual on Chen Yan's face.
When he came to the living room, Chen Yan found Zhao Ying standing on the marble table, poking the marble surface.
Chen Yan smiled and asked, "What? You think it's not enough? Want to have another one?"
Zhao Ying looked at Chen Yan and said to him with excitement on her face, "Chen Yan! Let me tell you! I have been staring at this table all night. I feel that I can definitely split it!"
The expression on Chen Yan's face froze for a moment.
He asked, "Um... didn't you try to chop it before?"
Zhao Ying looked at Chen Yan in confusion, "No. How dare I chop when you're not here?"
"What if you don't reimburse me?"
Chen Yan didn't say anything, his eyes swept over the table that had not been cleared yet.
There were some egg shells and a few leftover plastic bags on the dining table.
Chen Yan asked, "Did you buy breakfast for Nuan Nuan this morning?"
