Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 139 It's just that if you have a good heart

Xiao Xing chuckled.

He knew that Ruan Shiyan would definitely ask, so he checked it in advance.

"Master Yan, look, this doll has ears like a horse, hind legs like a rhinoceros, a body like a pig, and a nose like an elephant. Isn't it very strange?"

Ruan Shiyan looked back, "Do you think I'm blind?"

She has already seen what Xiao Xing said. If it was not strange, she would not have been able to recognize what kind of species this four-faced doll is after looking at it for a long time.

Xiao Xing was used to being hated by Ruan Shiyan, especially during the time when he just woke up in the morning,

He directly ignored Ruan Shiyan's aura of getting up, and smiled mysteriously.

"Master Yan, this is a tapir."

"???" Ruan Shiyan blinked, "What?"

"This is a tapiridae, a kind of animal."

Ruan Shiyan searched in her memory, only found a matching word, but it was a legend.

"Nightmare eating tapir?"

It is a creature that is said to survive by devouring human dreams.

"That's right." Xiao Xing patted his thigh, "Although the nightmare-eating tapir is a legend, the tapir is a real animal, and its implication is that it can devour nightmares."

Devouring nightmares?

"Then this is also...Song Zehan gave it to me?"

"Yes, otherwise?" Xiao Xing looked at the doll tapir with disgust, "Although this thing looks silly and a little ugly, but your Song Zehan made someone sit on the last flight back to Longshi. , sent it back overnight."

specially?

Ruan Shiyan walked to the center of the sea of ​​flowers in a few steps, picked up the doll, and directly sent back Xiao Xing's comments.

"Ugly? How ugly? How cute."

She was tormented by nightmares and couldn't sleep well, but he sent such a meaningful thing the next morning, and it was nothing more than a tacit understanding.

Xiao Xing: "..." It seems that there is no room for him in this large double-standard scene.

"Okay, you are the master, you are right in everything you say. I'm going to catch up on sleep, you can appreciate it slowly."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to lock the zipper before his mouth, turned and went back to the villa.

Ruan Shiyan looked at the large expanse of blue and purple platycodon flowers around her, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.

Although platycodon is not a rare species, it has always been one of her favorite flowers.

Because this kind of flower not only has tenacious vitality and beautiful color, but also has a beautiful flower language-eternal love.

"It seems that someone has really figured out my preferences before marrying me."

"But what kind of routine is this? You send flowers and dolls, but you just ignore me?"

Could it be... Waiting for her to take the initiative again?
After all, a certain person is a person who dislikes integrity, and from time to time will be arrogant for a while.

All right, then she will reluctantly take the initiative again.

Ruan Shiyan went back to the bedroom with the doll in her arms, found her phone, clicked on Song Zehan's WeChat, and made a video call.

The phone rang several times before it was connected.

But what Ruan Shiyan didn't expect was that the handsome face she was familiar with appeared on the screen, but it was in... this state.

Song Zehan's surroundings were very dark, and the only source of light came from the screen of his mobile phone.

Although he looked sober, the tiredness between his brows and eyes could not escape Ruan Shiyan's eyes.

Seeing this scene, she realized belatedly——she had forgotten the problem of jet lag.

Song Zehan's time was several hours slower than hers'. It was morning for her, and it was late night for him.

"Uh, what, I forgot about the jet lag, you go on sleeping, and we'll talk about it when you wake up."

After speaking, Ruan Shiyan hung up the video without giving Song Zehan time to react.

But this heart that was pounding because of a mistake hadn't calmed down yet, but Song Zehan sent her a video invitation.

(End of this chapter)