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Chapter 656 Forget it, it has nothing to do with me

"I want to hate you too, but if I can still hate this face, I might be struck by lightning."

She is a loyal believer in the face-control religion and will never betray her faith! Yun Anan:?

Okay, she is still overestimating the bottom line of face control.

Seeing Yun Anan silent, Clay Hill held his cheek and smiled, "I won't talk about this anymore."

I'm here to find you today, and there's something important."

"you say."

"The snow cream you gave me was not only used on scars, but also applied it to my intact skin. It turned out that my skin was much whiter than before in less than a week."

Clay Hill pulled down his collar and showed it to Yun An'an.

Judging from the dark wheat-colored skin around it that looks like it is too sunburned, it is indeed much whiter.

Yun Anan nodded and raised an eyebrow to look at her, "So what?"

Kleshire put his collar in place and continued to explain: "Our country is located on the border of the Taha Desert. The climate is hot and dry all year round. Most women's skin is the same as mine, so they are not much better."

"If you are willing to cooperate with me to sell Xuexia Cream to our country, I am willing to contribute money and work hard to take charge of all matters, and you only need to provide the formula."

Yun Anan was not surprised after guessing some of her plans, but was a little surprised that Clay Hill looked like a casual little princess, but she didn't expect that she was quite business-minded.

While treating, you don’t forget to make money and make both.

"Yes, how do you divide the profit?"

Yun Anan asked without thinking for too long.

"You take the big part, you have six and I have four, how about you?"

Seeing that Clay Hill was so generous and proactive, Yun Anan would naturally not let her suffer a loss, so she said, "No, 50 points, I will adjust the formula again to make it a skin care product that is more suitable for your skin condition."

The snow cream given to Clay Hill contains herbal ingredients for treating trauma. If it is just purely rejuvenation and whitening, there is no need to add it.

“It’s so refreshing.”

Clay Hill smiled brightly, "Of course, I don't mind the recipe you gave you. We are not the only country near the Taha Desert."

With her status, it is easy to sell snow frost to her own territory and neighboring countries.

The laboratory that her parents ordered people to set up to cure the wound on her face was finally handy.

Clay Hill did not stay for a long time before saying goodbye.

Yun Anan also felt a little sleepy and lay down on the hospital bed lazily.

When he saw Clay Hill walk to the door, he stopped again and asked her curiously.

"Putting aside other things, Brother Gong Wang is honorable and outstanding, and is even more unsatisfied among his peers. If he becomes his princess, he will have the highest rights and wealth in the entire Gottasen."

"A man like this is in love with you, have you never moved you?"

Even her parents who favored her as life have raised her up because of this unique honor and wealth since childhood.

Her every move, all her interests, hobbies, and makeup styles were strictly followed by Gong Wang's preferences.

But why did Yun Anan obviously want all this at his fingertips?

Hearing Clay Hill's question, Yun Anan turned his head slightly to look at her. Just as he was about to answer her question, he saw that the door of the ward behind her was suddenly pushed open.

A figure as slender as a bamboo walked into the ward.

The originally spacious ward suddenly became cramped, and it was covered with a biting coldness everywhere, constantly drilling into people's pores.

Clay Hil, who was closest to the door, suddenly shuddered and accidentally looked at the man in front of him with a strong and oppressive aura. He suddenly felt like his neck was pinched by invisible hands and his breathing was suffocated.

So terrible... Fear made Clay Hill forget even the instinct of face control, and he stuttered and asked Yun Anan: "This, is this your baby you told me that day?"

But mother, why is the more handsome a man looks more terrifying?

?

She wants to go home.

But in an instant, the gloomy and cold aura lingered around the man's body suddenly dissipated a little.

Yun Anan, who endured sleepiness, immediately woke up:?

?

?

Stop! Clay Hill did not dare to continue staying in this dangerous ward and left in a hurry.

"What I'm talking about is Jing Bao, not you, don't get me wrong."

Thinking that Huo Siqing might not like being called such a stingy name as a baby, Yun Anan quickly explained.

However, the moment she finished her words, the temperature in the ward dropped sharply, falling to zero.

Huo Siqing raised his narrow eyes slightly, holding a smile on her panicked face, "Mrs. Huo has many treasures, Jing Bao, Xuanbing Needle, Black Swan Cake, and..." "Is it true that the man who took you away that day?"

The handsome and innocent face clearly had a smile on it, but it was so cold that it was so cold that it could not feel any warmth.

Yun An'an's thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his cold tone and expression made his heart feel like he was bitten by an ant. "No..." It's fine, but what the hell are Xuanbing Needles and Black Swan Cakes?

Although she had said that these two things were her life, she would feel sorry for her if she had no former, and she would be greedy for her if she had no latter.

But we can't generalize it... Yun An'an quietly raised his eyes and looked at Huo Siqing's cold expression. Thinking that he had indeed been the "Novel Princess" of Gongwang for a while, his little neck shrank.

I didn't think there was anything at that time, but if I looked back, it would be no different from being dying.

But she didn't expect that she and Huo Siqing would make up, right?

?

Thinking of this, Yun Anan explained in a little disappointed manner. However, just as he released a syllable, he heard Huo Siqing's cold and low voice ringing again, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

It has nothing to do with me.

These four words were like a basin of cold water, spilling straight from Yun An'an's head.

The water made her feel cold all over.

It also instantly wiped out all her at a loss, and finally raised the courage to confess to him.

He didn't ask, she should have felt thankful.

But at this moment, Yun An'an's heart was only a little sad and not a little happy.

Is Huo Siqing never chooses not to ask because he trusts her or is it just because... he doesn't care at all.

This perception was like a giant mountain pressing towards Yun Anan, making her almost unable to breathe. The slightly trembling curled eyelids slowly lowered, covering the loss and melancholy that was about to overflow from her eyes.

...Since that day, Yun An'an continued to stay in the hospital for rest until she was fully recovered.

However, according to Jing Bao and Huo Baiwei's ability to stare at her and her health improvement, she should be discharged from the hospital soon.
Chapter completed!
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