The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"If it were in ancient times, if you were caught in a brothel and smiled like that, you would immediately become the top prostitute."

Li Jian felt that his description was very appropriate, but he was afraid that his brother was shallow and could not imagine it, so for the sake of family affection, he added: "The people throwing money down there are all male patrons."

"jerk!"

Yan Chi grabbed the pillow under his chest and threw it at Li Jian, "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"

His expression was indeed fierce, but his strength was weak. Li Jian had to move further in to catch the pillow and put it back into the bed.

"Look, you're acting like a spoiled child even when you hit someone. If I were a male patron..."

"Get out!" Yan Chi could no longer endure it. If he continued to recover from these injuries and was angered by Li Jian every day, he would be disabled for the rest of his life.

"Look at you, you're so angry," Li Jian said worriedly, "Brother, you're becoming more and more effeminate. Look at your strength. It hurts more than a chicken pecking you. If you can't get better, you'll have wasted my care for you every day."

All the effort put into kidnapping him would have been wasted.

Yan Chi rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you, you'd better go away and stop taking care of me."

"How can that be possible? My Li family is your only relative in the capital. If I don't come, who will?"

Li Jian pulled a chair over, lifted his long legs and sat down, then took out a cigar and was about to light it.

Yan Chi's eyelids twitched. "This is a ward, smoking is not allowed, or do you think I really want to smell your cigarette now?"

"Is it?"

Li Jian didn't care whether Yan Chi was inhaling secondhand smoke or not. Instead, he put out the match after seeing the "No Smoking" sign on the wall. He put the cigar behind his ear, and before he even put his hand down, he reached back to take the cigar down and put it in his mouth.

It's okay if he doesn't smoke, he just holds it in his mouth to get a feel for it. "I have a problem, I'm in a dilemma right now, I can't find a way out, I'm very annoyed, I just want to smoke a few puffs, why don't you help me solve it?"

No wonder Li Jian only smokes cigars when he is working or chasing criminals. He would never think of taking out a box of cigars even if it gets damp. It's hard to say whether he is addicted to smoking or not. It's like he has schizophrenia, but he has the nerve to ask Yan Chi to stop smoking.

Yan Chi didn't want to answer him, but he also knew that if he could get Li Jian to speak in person, he would be in real trouble.

"How can I help you now?"

Li Jian slowly curled the corners of his lips and licked his lower lip. He stared at Yan Chi, trying his best to hide the ill intentions in his eyes, but his expression showed that he was holding back evil.

He said with purpose: "Isn't your face okay?"

Yan Chi was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he was furious in a second, "Li Jian, you bastard! I'm lying here, and you still want to bully me. Tell me yourself, how many blind dates did I block for you over the years when your grandfather arranged for you to go on those blind dates!"

"It's not a blind date, that's not the case, brother, you misunderstood."

When Yan Chi heard him calling him brother, his scalp went numb. He closed his eyes and wanted to get rid of this plague god as soon as possible. "Don't beat around the bush, don't breathe too loudly, don't split the words, try to state your purpose as concisely as possible, don't say a word of nonsense."

Li Jian: "I brought a woman for you."

Yan Chi: “…”

"are you crazy!"

"No, but I am really worried. I can't do anything to her. I have been interrogating her for several days, but she is like a mute. You brought her back. What if you can pry her mouth open?" (End of this chapter)