The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 114: Riots in the Manic Period
Having seen the manic reactions of several beastly husbands, Saint Anlan was not unfamiliar with this situation.

But after seeing the real situation, Saint Anlan was still shocked.

In the blue swimming pool, the mermaid is waving her silver-blue tail and jumping on the water surface. Her fair face is flushed like pink clouds. Under the light, ripples are appearing on the water surface, sparkling like diamonds.

And under his body, white pearls kept falling, and the colorful scales complemented each other, full of fantasy.

Everything is so beautiful that it doesn’t seem to be real, like the pearl mermaid in a fairy tale world.

Yan Jin didn't look too sad, and Sheng Anlan guessed that those were tears he shed because of endurance.

At this moment, Saint Anlan had a concrete feeling of "Xi Shi frowning".

Although Yan Jin felt uncomfortable, she had to admit that he was so beautiful that she couldn't help but hold her breath.

The so-called fleeting glimpse is just like this.

Suddenly, there was a huge splash on the water, and the distance to St. Anlan was getting closer and closer.

Saint Anlan took a step back, thinking that it would be better for him to avoid him, since this was related to the other person's privacy after all.

Although as a female, she should go forward to comfort him during his manic period, Yan Jin would rather endure it alone at this moment and did not call anyone to call her. He probably didn't want her help!
Thinking of this, Sheng Anlan looked down at the vegetables in her hands, a momentary depression flashed across her eyes, but she quickly adjusted herself.

He didn't like himself in the first place.

It was she who thought these days that the other party had changed his mind about her.

After figuring it out, Saint Anlan turned around and was about to leave.

A cold voice rang out in my ears, "Who's outside? Now that you're here, come in!"

This was accompanied by the sound of water splashing and clothes shaking.

Hearing the noise, Yan Jin had already come out of the swimming pool.

Saint Anlan stopped walking and turned around.

Since it has been discovered, her leaving now would only make it more obvious.

She tightened the vegetables in her arms and walked inside.

As soon as they reached the swimming pool, Yan Jin was fastening the belt of his blue bathrobe. He raised his light blue eyes and looked at Sheng Anlan. "What's the matter?"

I don’t know what method he used, but the blush on his face disappeared and his emotions quickly stabilized.

He had just come out of the water, with water still dripping from his hair on his forehead, flowing down his white neck until it was immersed in his bathrobe.

A light breeze of pure desire blew in his face. The purity of the water and the sexiness of the water made Saint Anlan stop instantly.

He had prepared the words long ago, but at this moment he was a little distracted and couldn't even say them out loud. He stood there in a daze for a moment.

It was the sound of the robot cleaning up the water stains on the floor that brought her back to her senses.

"The first batch of vegetables I planted are ripe. I came to bring them to you."

Yan Jin must have seen the infatuated look on Sheng Anlan's face just now. When he opened his mouth, he felt a little embarrassed and paused for a moment before continuing.

Fortunately, the other party was indifferent enough, otherwise if it was Jun Zhouyang, she would really be embarrassed.

Yan Jin glanced at the vegetables in Sheng Anlan's hands. They were green, large and without worm holes. They looked much better than the herbs he grew himself.

He always drinks nutrient solution and doesn't have too many requirements for food.

However, it is still very useful for planting research.

He took it and said, "Thank you."

The clear sound was like a mountain spring, cold but pleasant to the ear. "You're welcome. I should thank you. If you hadn't watered the vegetable patch regularly, the vegetables wouldn't have grown so well."

"It's just a small favor, don't worry about it." Yan Jin's voice was still as cold as usual.

The atmosphere between the two of them cooled down and the air became much quieter.

Saint Anlan thought for a moment and was about to speak out the purpose of his trip.

The other party suddenly spoke again: "How is your soilless cultivation going?"

"It's going well. The seeds I planted have sprouted, and I just transplanted the seedlings into the vegetable garden."

Seeing that the other party was so concerned about soilless cultivation, Sheng Anlan mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you want my help?"

Yan Jin was a little stunned: "What?"

"Are you growing the medicine to save Pushe Yuan? If you need any help, feel free to come to me."

After saying this, Sheng Anlan pursed his lips, as if afraid of being rejected, and blurted out his thoughts in one breath, "Soilless cultivation is also possible. I see you're planting golden claw vine, which loves sunlight and moisture, and it's a bit difficult to grow in soil alone."

After listening to this, Yan Jin looked at Sheng Anlan in surprise.

He was indeed planting some ancient medicinal herbs, hoping to extract some substances that could clear away heat and detoxify. Unexpectedly, she was so attentive and discovered it, and she also knew that he had tried to plant the golden claw vine several times.

The other party was silent for a moment after hearing this. Sheng Anlan thought he disagreed, so he pulled his lips and found a way out for himself: "If you think it's not okay, it doesn't matter..."

"Okay, what do I need to do?" The other person spoke faster than her and spoke before she finished her sentence.

The words that Saint Anlan wanted to use to save his reputation stopped halfway on the road.

When Saint Anlan heard that the other party accepted his suggestion, he laughed and said, "Once I have prepared the culture medium, you can plant the seeds."

"Thank you for your help." Yan Jin spoke to her politely in a rare manner.

Sheng Anlan waved his hand hurriedly: "It's not a big deal. I also want Pushe Yuan to get better."

No matter what happens, Saint Anlan ultimately hopes that everyone lives well.

After he finished speaking, the atmosphere fell into silence again.

The suppressant he used could only last for a while, and a riot would occur after a while.

"Is there anything else?" Yan Jin asked coldly when he saw that she didn't move.

"No... nothing, I'll be leaving now."

Sheng Anlan actually wanted to discuss soilless cultivation with him, but Yan Jin was probably not used to others staying in his yard for a long time, so he ordered them to leave.

If he had heard this before, Sheng Anlan would have been more or less sad, but after understanding Yan Jin's character, Sheng Anlan found that he was just a man of few words.

In fact, as long as you have the patience to talk to him, he will at least be polite to you.

Saint Anlan figured it out, turned around and left, and his mood improved.

Isn’t an ice beauty supposed to be cold?
If he was too enthusiastic, Sheng Anlan would feel that Yan Jin was not too cold.

After walking a few steps, Sheng Anlan felt a burst of heat in his mental power, which slowly spread to a burning sensation.

And this feeling becomes deeper as I go further.

She felt something was wrong, and without thinking much, she turned around and walked back.

(End of this chapter)