CEO Is as Fierce as Tiger/C20 The First Photo That Belonged to All-mouthy
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C20 The First Photo That Belonged to All-mouthy

"Xia Song En, you want me to accompany you to the supermarket?"

In front of the largest supermarket chain in Binhai City, an eye-catching red Ferrari was parked in front of the door. Bao Yan, who was wearing a black supercar, pursed his lips. He looked very unhappy.

"No... Big Brother Yan will wait for me here. I will be out soon."

Xia Song En said and reached out to open the car door.

"Sh * t!"

Bao Yan frowned. He parked the car and got off with Xia Song En.

"Hmm?" Xia Song En looked at Bao Yan in confusion.

"What is it? Why are you still not leaving?" Bao Yan strode forward, his long legs moving extremely fast. Xia Song En looked at Bao Yan's back and could not help but smile before chasing after him.

"Oh..." She only cared about lowering her head to continue her journey. She did not notice when Bao Yan stopped in his tracks. Xia Song En bumped her head into Bao Yan's back.

"Xia Song En, I really want to open your head and see what kind of paste is inside."

Bao Yan pursed his lips and reached out to rub Xia Song En's forehead.

Xia Song En smiled foolishly, "It doesn't hurt..."

Bao Yan looked at her foolish smile and inexplicably felt that his mood was much better. He reached out and pulled her hand into the pocket of his windbreaker.

"Let's go, silly girl."

Xia Song En was stunned for a moment before she was pulled by Bao Yan and walked forward.

Bao Yan was wearing a black windbreaker. His messy short hair was covered by a baseball cap. His black hair and mask still could not hide his natural king temperament. As soon as he entered the supermarket, he attracted a group of people to watch him.

There were even many young girls who secretly raised their phones and secretly took pictures.

"Sh * t!"

Bao Yan frowned and put his hands in his pockets to follow behind Xia Song En. "Xia Song En, can you hurry up? I can't help but want to hit someone!"

Xia Song En turned her head and looked at Bao Yan who was holding it in. She felt guilty in her heart.

"Here, okay. Let's go and pay the bill."

After coming out of the supermarket and getting into the car, Bao Yan finally took off his mask and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Next time, you still want to come here to buy things?"

Xia Song En was stunned. " Hmm?"

"I said if you still want to buy here, I will buy this supermarket together with you, so as to avoid meeting these boring people next time."

" Pfft - "Xia Song En could not help but laugh out loud.

Rich people were indeed willful!

"What are you laughing at?" Bao Yan was somewhat displeased.

"Big Brother Yan, they only take pictures of you because they like you, just like celebrities..."

"Who wants them to like you? So annoying!" Bao Yan frowned and said. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Song En. The corners of his mouth curled up into a charming smile. "Xia Song En, you haven't patted me before!"

"Hmm?" Xia Song En turned her head and looked at Bao Yan in puzzlement.

"What kind of damn expression is that?" Bao Yan was unhappy.

Xia Song En shrugged innocently, "What happened to my expression?"

"That expression seems to be saying that you don't want to pat me because you don't like me."

Bao Yan pursed his lips and said.

Xia Song En smiled and took out her phone from her pocket. She turned on the camera and aimed it at Bao Yan's face. "Eggplant -"

"Stupid!," Bao Yan was excited, but he did not show it on his face.

"Do I have to shout at Eggplant like those idiots and show them my teeth and then get on the camera? Xia Song En, it is such a waste to put on such a posture with my appearance..."

"Kacha!" Before he finished speaking, Bao Yan heard the sound of the camera shutter ringing.

Xia Song En smiled and saved the photo. " Hmm, where's Big Brother Yan's first photo?"

"Show me..." Bao Yan reached out his hand to grab the phone.

"No, this is my phone!" Xia Song En hurriedly moved and put the phone into her pocket.

"Xia Song En, you are courting death!"

Bao Yan frowned. He held the steering wheel with one hand and kept attacking Xia Song En with the other.

"Don't, don't..."

Xia Song En dodged Bao Yan's hand and grabbed his hand while he was not paying attention. She put it on the steering wheel.

"Xia Song En..."

"You have to focus on driving!"

Xia Song En smiled and interrupted Bao Yan.

Her hands were soft, delicate, and tightly held onto Bao Yan's hands. Bao Yan felt that his palms were sweating for some reason.

So jittery!

But it was also enjoyable!

Bao Yan felt his heart go numb. He didn't know what to say to describe the feeling he was feeling right now.

"Eh... We're here!"

Xia Song En pointed outside the window.

Bao Yan only dared to breathe after she let go of her hand.

"Big Brother Yan, do you want to go in with me?"

Xia Song En reached out her hand to undo her seatbelt and turned to look at Bao Yan who was beside her.

Bao Yan frowned, "No, come back quickly."

Xia Song En looked a little disappointed but still nodded. She turned around and got out of the car.

This was the largest sanatorium in Binhai City.

Her memory before she was fourteen years old was gone but Xia Song En remembered that her grandmother lived here.

Ever since thin uncle adopted her back home, she had also paid for her grandmother's sanatorium expenses. Xia Song En would come over every weekend to take a look and sit down to chat with her grandmother for a while.

"Song En, you're here?" As soon as she entered the sanatorium, Xia Song En saw a man in a white coat greeting her with a smile.

"Dr. Liu." Xia Song En smiled and went forward to stand in front of Liu Jian Nan. "Dr. Liu, how's my grandma recently?"

"Everything is good and her mental state is good. It's just that you haven't been here for a while, but I have been telling my grandma that you might be very busy with your studies and that you are about to take the college entrance exam, right?"

Xia Song En lowered her eyebrows and nodded. "I am also a little worried. I don't know if I can get into the university I like."

Liu Jian Nan looked at Xia Song En and smiled, "Where is Song En's ideal school? Most of the students in Rose High School are directly promoted to the department of the University of Rose. Does Song En think so too?"

Xia Song En shook her head and looked a little confused, "I don't know either."

" I think that Song En is still young, so why not go out for a walk more? Although Rose High School is very good, but... "

"I want to see who overestimates themselves and criticizes the Great Rose Department publicly. Oh... Dr. Liu Jian Nan, very good! "

Bao Yan walked up from behind and gave Liu Jian Nan a sideways glance. He glanced at the nameplate on Liu Jian Nan's chest and his eyes were cold.

"Big Brother Yan..."

Xia Song En turned her head and looked at Bao Yan.

"Xia Song En, what do you think? Do you want to go to the Great Rose Department?"

Liu Jian Nan looked at the young man in front of him. He was clearly younger than himself by six or seven years, but his aura was unexpectedly so powerful for no reason.

"I... I haven't thought about it yet!"

"If you haven't thought about it, think about it slowly. Don't rush to make a decision. There's still some time before the college entrance exam. I'll wait for you to think about it slowly."

Bao Yan said and pushed Xia Song En forward a step. "Go."

Xia Song En was stunned. She turned her head to look at the two of them and still walked up the stairs.

"Liu... What was that again?" Bao Yan saw that Liu Jian Nan was about to leave and opened his mouth.

Liu Jian Nan turned around and looked at Bao Yan. His eyes flashed. "Liu Jian Nan, nice to meet you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Bao Yan did not look at his hand. His hands were still in his pockets, and his eyes looked like he was looking down on the world.

"Uncle, at your age, if you can't find a girlfriend, then go to a nightclub to play. There are many women in there that suit you. Song En is still a student. Uncle doesn't want an old cow to eat tender grass."

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