Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 890 The Doomsday Slave Is Very Good 74 I Can't Be Good For Him

The road conditions were bad, the car was bumpy, the lights in the car flickered, and Yan Shen's expression also changed at that moment, I don't know if it was because of the light, but when he looked at it suddenly, he was very gloomy and cold.

Zhou Xiaozhou was not used to Yan Shen's expression like this: "What's wrong?"

Yan Shen stroked the bruise on her wrist with his fingers: "So...he hurt you?"

Zhou Xiaozhou withdrew his hand calmly: "That's not true, his hands are a little stronger, emotional, and unintentional."

Yan Shen said nothing.

The car fell silent instantly, Yan Shen kept his head down, Zhou Xiaozhou didn't know what he was thinking, felt a little embarrassed, so he had to talk to the system: "My lord, I'm a little distressed."

System: "You say."

Zhou Xiaozhou said bluntly: "I don't like deep words."

The system did not answer the call.

Zhou Xiaozhou sighed: "Oh, the charm is too great, and I don't want to."

System: "Is this your trouble?"

Zhou Xiaozhou sighed again: "No, my trouble is how to reject him without hurting him."

Although she didn't have any affection for Yan Shen, she had a good impression of this child, and when she saw him, she felt kind.

"Sir, don't you think Yan Shen looks a lot like Nagasawa, like Xiao Chunsheng..."

Zhou Xiaozhou slowed down, thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't remember their appearance very much, and a little bit of doubt arose in his heart: "My lord, Yan Shen is also an important person, right?"

System: "Being able to follow the male lead is naturally important."

Feeling being fooled and perfunctory, Zhou Xiaozhou glanced at Yan Shen.

Yan Shen's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes slightly: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaozhou's heart skipped a beat, an idea popped up, and he spoke boldly: "He won't be Xiao Song again, right? I owe him, have I paid off?"

The system was silent for a moment and affirmed: "It's paid off, you don't owe him anything." Zhou Xiaozhou breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." He was scared to death, as long as he wasn't here to collect debts.

Chang Qing was fine, and woke up within half an hour after being sent to the hospital.

2020, no, it's Lin Xi now. What Lin Xi means is that although it's nothing serious, your body needs to take care of itself for a few days.

Chang Qing, who is recuperating in the research institute, has seen everyone, but he refuses to see Zhou Xiaozhou.

Maybe because he was afraid of meeting her, he couldn't help but kill her.Zhou Xiaozhou thinks so.

But Ah Kuan and Ah Jun insisted that they were young couples quarreling and getting angry, and they would reconcile in two days, and they even tried to speak good things for Chang Qing in front of her.

Zhou Xiaozhou was very annoying, so he said to A Kuan: "He is so good, I don't deserve him."

A Kuan also said foolishly: "No, you are very good, don't worry, I will praise you hard in front of Brother Chang."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "..." Thank you so much.

"Not only boasted, but also sold it for you." Ah Jun said in a very cold tone that made people angry, "I said you knew it was wrong. These days, I don't think about food and drink. I regret it. I think about it day and night. , tossing and turning, not seeing the one I love again, I am afraid that I will suffer from lovesickness and lose weight day by day."

"..." Zhou Xiaozhou couldn't believe it, "Have you been free recently? How many romantic dramas have you watched?"

Ah Kuan said modestly, "Not much, I just read three ancient romance novels."

Zhou Xiaozhou adjusted his goggles and stood up.

Ah Kuan: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Xiaozhou put down the thermos and left without looking back: "Kill a few infected people and calm down."

Ah Kuan: "Come early in the afternoon. Although Big Brother Chang says he doesn't want to see you, he has finished eating every meal you give him!"

Ha ha.

In the afternoon, Zhou Xiaozhou came home from work, made a pot of pork rib soup, and made a plate of lotus root with sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice with the leftover lotus root, packed it in an insulated bucket and sent it to the research institute.

(End of this chapter)