C22 I Have a Temper

"No." Sometimes, Wen Yiyan also wanted to live. "It was a gift from a patient. I have never opened it."

Fannxing was skeptical. "You really did not open it and take a look?"

It was rare for Wen Yiyan to patiently explain.

"If I had seen it, why would I let you see it?"

Fannxing was stunned.

This was a good question.

She was actually speechless.

However, as long as she encountered Wen Yiyan's matter, she would be unable to think.

It was rare for her to see Wen Yiyan giving in. She felt that if she didn't get angry, she would be at a disadvantage.

Fannxing pouted. "I don't care. I have a temper. You should not accept gifts from other women."

"I'll return it to her tomorrow."

Fannxing stared at Wen Yiyan and wanted to say something.

Wen Yiyan said first, "I will return it to her through express delivery."

Fannxing snorted. "I will believe you for the time being. If I find out about this again, I will punish you."

Without waiting for Wen Yiyan's reply, she turned around and left.

She felt that she was simply too handsome.

Wen Yiyan, who was left in the study, stared at Fannxing's graceful back and the desire that he had been enduring suddenly appeared.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brows. In the end, he still went to the bathroom and opened the cold water. Only then did he barely suppress his desire.

The next morning.

Fannxing, who slept very soundly, walked down from upstairs briskly. She was stunned when she saw the breakfast on the table.

She loved eating the meat pie made by Wen Yiyan the most, but she had only eaten it once. Later when she asked Wen Yiyan to cook again, he sent the menu to her to let her think about it. But no matter how she did it, she could not make that kind of taste.

Staring at the meat pie, Fannxing swallowed her saliva. Fannxing picked up her chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece to eat. When she heard Wen Yiyan walking over from the kitchen, she hurriedly put the chopsticks back to their original position.

She actually did not know why she let go of the chopsticks.

Last night, she was drunk and her head was not clear. She did not remember much of what happened.

What she remembered the most was that he kissed her.

Then, she did not know whether they reconciled or not, but she vaguely remembered that he explained to her, and then she seemed to have forgiven him?

Fannxing tried her best to keep a straight face and waited for Wen Yiyan to take a seat.

Wen Yiyan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a pie and placed it in Fannxing's bowl. He said lightly, "Try it."

Fannxing did not move. She stared at the pie. "Didn't you say before that making this pie takes a lot of time?"

Wen Yiyan drank a mouthful of soup. "I woke up early today."

Fannxing nodded. "When did you wake up?"

Wen Yiyan said casually, "Five o'clock."

Fannxing, whose face was taut, could not control her surprised expression when she heard the time.

"You have only slept for less than four hours!"

She had a look of disbelief on her face. Wen Yiyan said, "I have an emergency."

Fannxing looked at him blankly.

Could his so-called sudden situation be because she had lost her temper?