A headache exploded.

Zhou Yanchen pinched his temple and woke up quietly.

Sitting up, he found himself in a strange environment.

The door of the room was pushed open and someone walked in.

"woke up."

A gentle male voice rang.

Zhou Yanchen looked up and his phoenix eyes tightened.

Chu Zhouran poured a glass of water and walked over, stood beside the bed, and handed it to him.

Zhou Yanchen didn't answer, lifted the quilt and went downstairs, and walked straight into the bathroom next to him.

He scooped up the cold water and threw himself in his face. He looked at himself in the mirror and laughed at himself.

In just one day, he became like this.

The hair was messy, the chin was green, and blood was surrounded by the phoenix eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

Chu Zhouran leaned against the door frame and asked him with his arms in his arms.

Zhou Yanchen stood up straight and said in a deep voice: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Little..." After a pause, Chu Zhouran raked his hair in annoyance, "The Zhou family must be in chaos now. Zhou Xian and uncle are all waiting to see you joke. At this time, aren't you still cheering up?"

"I said it has nothing to do with you." Zhou Yanchen said in a low voice with frown.

After brushing by Chu Zhouran, he pulled his coat from the single sofa.

Don't wear it, just hold it in your hand.

When I walked out of the room, I realized that this was the home of Chu Zhouran and Qin Xia.

Qin Xia walked out of the kitchen and was stunned when he saw Zhou Yanchen.

He said awkwardly: "Eat, have breakfast."

"No need." Zhou Yanchen said and walked towards the gate.

Chu Zhouran chased after him and spoke anxiously: "Brother!"

The two words nailed Zhou Yanchen to the spot like magic.

With his fingers tightly clenched into a fist, Zhou Yanchen slowly turned around and looked at Chu Zhouran.

"Shut up."

"you……"

The only response to Chu Zhouran was the sound of slamming the door.

With a bitter smile, Chu Zhouran pinched his eyebrows.

Qin Xia walked over and held his arm, "Zhouran, you're too anxious, give him some time."

"Everyone needs him now! He, he can't do this!" Chu Zhouran gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Xia.

Qin Xia sighed and said softly: "But Zhou Ran, as long as he is a human, he will have a fragile side."

Fragile?

Chu Zhouran was stunned.

He never thought that Zhou Yanchen would be fragile.

In his heart, Zhou Yanchen has always been the highest and god-like existence.

Not only the Zhou family, but also the dynasty was affected and people were in panic.

In the bathroom compartment, Mo Xiran sat on the toilet lid, outside, two female colleagues were discussing.

"Have you heard of it?"

"What?"

"I have a best friend who works in Zhou's family. She said the president may be dismissed."

"No way? Just because I lost a cooperation case?"

"I think this is definitely more than that, maybe there are some unknown secrets."

"What is that?"

"Bang!"

The compartment door opens.

Mo Xiran walked out with a cold face.

The two female colleagues were shocked and their faces were pale.

"Did you have nothing else to do? You just know how to gossip all day!"

"Yes, I'm sorry." They quickly apologized. They quickly left the bathroom before the bigger fire of Moxi's hair dyeing.

The tip of his nose became sore, and Mo Xiran walked towards the sink.

She grabbed the edge of the sink with her fingers, and she looked at herself in the mirror, with a ferocious face.

I almost couldn't help but tear their mouths.

No one is allowed to say something bad about Zhou Yanchen behind his back!

Taking a deep breath, she turned on the faucet.

The cold water rushing her hands also calmed her restless heart a little.

Back at the desk, sat down, she took out her cell phone and called Zhou Yanchen.

"Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off..."

Shut down!

Still shut down!

"Xizi?Xizi?"

Shen Xingnan's soft cry came to his ears.

Mo Xiran came to her senses and looked at her in confusion.

"Why can you be dazed when you walk?" Shen Xingnan laughed.

Mo Xiran lowered his eyes and smiled at himself.

"I also heard those rumors, Xizi, how is the president now?"

"Right, okay."

"Then tell me to the president, you must come on."

Smiling, Mo Xiran nodded at Shen Xingnan, "Okay."

"It's this store!" Pointing to a small shop in front, Shen Xingnan pulled Mo Xiran and walked a few steps.

After work, Shen Xingnan said he wanted to invite Mo Xiran to her house for dinner.

"Dad, mom, I've brought my friends back."

“Come in quickly.”

Mother Chen quickly came out, grabbed Mo Xiran's hand, "Come in and sit."

"Hello aunt."

"Okay. Xingnan, please greet your friends."

"knew."

I found a seat to sit down. Shen Xingnan’s store was not big and the layout was very warm.

After taking the menu for Mo Xiran, Shen Xingnan smiled and said, "Call it whatever you want, my father cooks very delicious."

"Okay." Mo Xiran looked at the menu and ordered two dishes.

Shen Xingnan made another decision and ordered two of his father Chen’s specialties.

"You sit down first, I'll pour you tea."

As soon as Shen Xingnan left, his mother Chen, who had just finished packing the table next to her, came over and sat down.

"What's your name? Little girl, it looks like she's not old."

"My name is Mo Xiyu, Aunt Chen, just call me Xizi."

"Xizi, haha, that's great. Are you good friends with our Xingnan?"

"Yeah, yes."
To be continued...