2000: C2000 Not Going It Was too Cold!

C2000 Not Going It Was too Cold!

"Baby Ning, that girl seemed to be hostile to you. Hmm?"0

Chu Yichen's eyes swept across Zhao Hehua's back as she left in a panic. The corner of his mouth was slightly pursed, and his unhappy breath was released.

In fact, the moment he got off the car, he acutely felt that there was something wrong with the girl from before. However, she did not flare up in the end. After all, such a weak person was meaningless!

Su Ningning was stunned when she heard that.

Then she smiled lightly and said, "My Yi is as sensitive as ever." She pouted her red lips and kissed his thin lips. She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who it is. There is no need to fuss about it!"

After putting on her seatbelt, Su Ningning did not care about Zhao Hehua's matter at all.

"Baby Ning, why don't we go out for a stroll?" Chu Yichen tilted his head and looked at Su Ningning with a somewhat helpless expression. Ever since they returned to Jingshi, the two of them could not stay together at all times. It was too uncomfortable!

He wished he could go to Suoluo Country as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Chu Yichen felt like his heart was about to break. "It will be the Spring Festival in three days. At least buy some new year goods, right?"

"I'm not going. It's too cold!" Su Ningning snorted lightly. How could she not know the attribute of Chu Yichen's Pomegranate Radiance? After following him out the door, she would most likely regret it.

She lazily leaned against the passenger seat and said with a smile, "Take me to Old Professor Wen's house. I will take a look at Wen Jinyan's situation."

Su Ningning originally wanted to call him big brother Wen, but when she thought about the human-shaped Vinegar Vat by her side, she was worried that it would be troublesome to do something for her later.

Wen Jinyan's situation should be controlled. Su Ningning said, "I asked Professor Han to go with me. Do you want to go too?"

"You are not sincere enough!" Chu Yichen sighed helplessly. He held the steering wheel with both hands and drove peacefully. "Forget it. I have something to deal with too. I will pick you up in the afternoon."

"Yes, I will wait for you to pick me up!"

Su Ningning nodded. She also needed some time to do a comprehensive check.

...

"Grandfather, don't be too busy. Have a rest?"

Sitting in the wheelchair, Wen Jinyan looked at Old Professor Wen's busy look and could not help but rub his forehead helplessly. Ever since he got to know Su Ningning, the entire family had undergone a drastic change.

It was not only his body that was getting better.

More importantly, his and the old man's mood also became more cheerful and bright. "Grandfather, don't we have maids at home?"

"How can a maid do that? This is waiting for Ningning to come. I have to personally tidy it up before I feel relieved!" Old Professor Wen waved his hand and wished that he could personally arrange everything. “ Oh right, Ningning likes dessert. Go to the kitchen and take a look. Is the pomegranate cake and nine-layered cake ready?"

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Wen Jinyan's face couldn't help but be covered with a smile.

Speaking of which, he could barely stand up recently, but out of caution, he still had to wait for Su Ningning to come over and ask about it.

"Jinyan, we really met a benefactor." Looking in the direction where Wen Jinyan left, Old Professor Wen's eyes were filled with a thin layer of tears. Finally, the heavens showed great love to Jinyan!

He raised his head and secretly wiped away the traces in his eyes. In his heart, he was even more grateful to Su Ningning.

"Old man, I'll go and open the door." The doorbell suddenly remembered that just as the maid was about to open the door, Old Professor Wen roared, "Put it away. I'll do it!"

Old Professor Wen was like a tornado, quickly approaching the door. He rubbed his hands back and forth twice and nervously opened the door. The moment he opened the door, he could see that his face had collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

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