But nearly twenty years have passed in this kind of life, and he has become accustomed to it.

But unexpectedly, Jun Wan came.

This was the first time someone was standing on his side. Jun Wan's existence was like a pipe suddenly inserted into the huge dead grave, connecting his heart and giving a single breathable hole.

He couldn't live there alone.

Although... he and Jun Wan also got together for their interests.

But she had different eyes from others.

When she said 'believe me', there was only clear light in her eyes.

She said, did it, and she never broke her promise.

Thinking in a chaotic manner, Yan Shengsi forgot when he fell asleep.

The next morning, he slept with a sore back... After all, it was the first time he slept in the escort chair.

Even though Yan Mingcheng made him suffer a lot, he was not short of anything in terms of materiality at normal times.

Yan Shengsi sat up from the stool with his head covered. When he looked up, he saw Jun Wan in a sick dress standing in front of the window and strolling.

Yan Shengsi: "….”

Jun Wan clenched her fist with one hand on her waist, stretched her front three fingers upwards, and pushed her palm outwards, and suddenly pushed outwards.

"Ha!" She was full of momentum.

Practice! Start with every beautiful morning!

Yan Shengsi: "….”

Jun Wan felt not very satisfied, so she turned around and said to Yan Shengsi: "Good morning, can someone make me two customized nunchakra next time? I want to learn."

She also gradually learned about the types of martial arts here.

And I was deeply fascinated by it, even if the courses were so crowded, I couldn't give up exercising those intoxicating muscle mass.

"The nunchaku will hit you." Yan Shengsi said helplessly.

"No." Jun Wan was still very confident in herself. "Seldom weapons can hurt me. In fact, I found that there are very few people practicing martial arts now. Not to mention that I control weapons myself, even if there are people on the other side, few people can hurt me."

As soon as the words were finished, the doctor and the nurse walked in with the medicine bottle.

The doctor pushed the needle coldly and ruthlessly, "Jun Wan lay down on the bed No. 35 and had a spank injection."

Jun Wan: “….”

Yan Shengsi burst into a smile on his lips, turned his head and gave Jun Wan a meaningful smile, and raised his foot to walk outside.

After everything was finished, Jun Wan raised her pants and looked at the white sheets in a daze.

The hospital is really a place where the Regal can be lost.

She should have stayed for another two days, but at Jun Wan's strong request, Yan Shengsi took her home.

Neither of them had breakfast, so Junwan asked the driver to stop the car while passing through the South Square.

"I want to go down for breakfast, do you eat?" Jun Wan asked, looking at Yan Shengsi, who was handling matters while turning on the computer.

Yan Shengsi glanced at her and spoke slowly: "The food on the street is not very clean, and I usually don't...."

Before he could finish his words, the car door was closed by Jun Wan with a bang.

I vaguely heard Jun Wan still say the same thing.

"If you like it, don't eat it!"

Yan Shengsi closed the computer with a "slap" sound, took a deep breath and went out with him.

"Just eat the one in front." Jun Wan pointed to the shop of Xiaolongbao that she often visited.

Yan Shengsi's legs were longer than Jun Wan's, and as he walked, he walked to Jun Wan.

"Can you go fast... Where are you, Jun Wan?" Yan Shengsi turned his head and Jun Wan was gone.

He swept around and finally saw Jun Wan on an uphill road. She was holding an old man with one hand and holding a little kid across the road.

After coming over, Jun Wan looked at the child seriously and said, "Your grandpa is old and can't catch up with you anymore. How can you still run on the road?"

The child was so aggrieved that the old man said happily: "Thank you, Xiaowan, when will you come to practice Tai Chi with us? I'll grab you a position."

"No need for Lao Wang." Jun Wan was afraid to pat his shoulder, "I'll be busy lately."

Yan Shengsi: "…Jun Wan!"

"Do you still eat?" He was speechless.

"Oh!" Old Wang was excited, his eyes widened, "Is this my boyfriend?"

"I look pretty good." Old Wang smiled, "But I'm almost worthy of you."

After all, Jun Wan is their Tai Chi Wu Yizhihua.

Yan Shengsi watched Jun Wan walking all the way over and get along well with the people in the entire South Square. There was a soy milk shop owner here who invited her to drink soy milk.

The one who bought glutinous rice there grabbed her a sausage.

"Hello, Sister Junwan!" There were also groups of children going to school to say hello to Junwan.

When Jun Wan sat in front of her, Yan Shengsi felt that the little bun I just ordered was about to be cold.

"I didn't realize that you still like to sit well and have good things." He swept the South Square, "If you don't know, you thought you lived here."

"I plan to live here." Jun Wan picked up the small bun, "When my brother's illness is cured, I don't have to deal with the Jun family anymore. I will buy a small house nearby." Then I will do Tai Chi every day.

Yan Shengsi paused the chopsticks, raised his head and looked at her with a faint look.

"Where is the inheritance right of the Jun family?" He pursed his lips vigorously, "You don't want it?"

"Depending on the situation, the old lady has five granddaughters, so she may not plan to let me inherit it." Jun Wan said the truth: "But I will still help you during my cooperation with you."

Yan Shengsi lowered his head as he heard this, and the rough disposable chopsticks pressed against his hand.

Jun Wan seemed to smile when she saw him.

"If you don't give it? Then rob it." The chopsticks in Yan Shengsi's hand were pinched off with a snap, and the sharp wooden thorns followed.

Jun Wan didn't answer the conversation and quietly looked at him.

Yan Shengsi changed his chopsticks and started eating slowly. His eating speed was not as fast as the snails in the vegetable garden.

She felt that if Yan Shengsi was the monarch, he would not be the kind of monarch who was easily satisfied. If he had enough troops and horses, he would definitely sit high on the throne, and his hand raised his mouth was like "kill".

Yan Shengsi picked out the small amount of ginger wrapped in the Xiaolong bag with Jun Wan's condemnation gaze bit by bit.

He picked it up and said, "There are also the thankless things that just now don't do again. Do you think others will be grateful to you?"

A chilling irony appeared in his eyes, "Human nature is selfish, and only interests can drive them to make practical thanks."

Yan Shengsi was sitting in a crowded place, but he felt a natural sense of loneliness.

"One-sided efforts will hurt the most."

He raised his head, trying to see Jun Wan's reaction, and suddenly a stack of roars sounded outside.

"Come and help me! Grab your wallet!"

Before Yan Shengsi could turn his head, he heard a "swoosh" sound, and a figure flashed in front of him.
Chapter completed!