If it were the former Jing Qian, she might be startled and screamed by this sudden look, but now Jing Qian has changed her mind.
She showed an extremely friendly smile to Zhan Li Chuan: "Are you awake? You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Are you hungry?"
Hearing movement inside the door, two bodyguards who were on duty in the living room outside rushed in immediately.
When they saw Jing Qian, their expressions were obviously surprised.
"I'm sorry, young master. We didn't expect the young lady to come in directly."
Knowing that Jing Qian's room is connected with Zhan Lichuan's room, but in the past three weeks, this young lady has never stepped into the young master's territory alone. That's why the two bodyguards relaxed their vigilance on the terrace and stood guard in the living room outside to prevent Jiang Yuxi from always using various excuses to come in and disturb the young master's rest.
But I never thought that the person who came uninvited today was the Young Madam.
Zhan Lichuan stared at Jing Qian, knowing in his heart that this woman must have taken some advantage from his grandfather, so he took him as a task to increase his presence. Originally he didn't bother to respond, but when he touched the smiling eyes of the other party, he found that the emotions in the other party's eyes were completely different from the emotions of resistance, disgust, and avoidance last time.
This time, her eyes were full of kindness, and when she stared at him with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, she was full of clarity, without the vulgarity of the past, but she brought out the charm in her bones to the extreme.
It is clearly the same person, showing the same smile, but the low-level and high-level coquettishness are vividly and clearly distinguished.
Worthy of being an actor. How much money and how many things to do is still very powerful.
Seeing her spring-like smile full of vitality, Zhan Lichuan had the urge to tear the illusion apart with his own hands.
There is no bright future in his future life, so he doesn't need such a bright smile, let alone such a bright fake smile.
Facing Jing Qian's question, Zhan Lichuan said slowly, "I'm not hungry."
A calm voice sounded in the huge bedroom.
Xu Shi hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is deep and hoarse, with a trace of languid laziness, but also contains weight, as if flowing through the ancient Nile River, with ethereal, entangled precipitation, clearly close at hand, but giving people An ethereal and unreal feeling far away in the sky.
The eyes of the two bodyguards widened when they heard Zhan Lichuan's words.
This was the first sentence the young master said in a few days. How could this not please them
However, what he said next brought the lively atmosphere to a freezing point in an instant.
Zhan Lichuan said unhurriedly: "Don't you know that a paraplegic will not feel hungry?"
Zhan Lichuan's gaze is like a sharp blade, and this sharp blade not only hurts others, but also hurts himself.
His eyes are like a demon mirror, which can instantly crack and shatter Jing Qian's perfect expression.
However, after hearing Zhan Lichuan's words, Jing Qian didn't feel uncomfortable at all. The smile that was hanging on his lips just now did not fade at all because of this sentence.
Her charming and enchanting eyes were shining brightly, and her voice was very soft, but with a touch of seductive tranquility:
"Who says paraplegics can't feel hungry? All you hurt is the spinal cord, and it only affects your somatic nerves, the nerves that control your skeletal muscles. But your sympathetic nerves are normal." , The sympathetic nerve controls your gastrointestinal motility. So even a high paraplegia will feel hungry.
If you don't eat when you're hungry, your metabolism will use up your muscle and turn it into basic energy. This causes rapid atrophy of muscles and bones throughout your body. So eating is very important. "
Zhan Lichuan: ...
I didn't see the cracked and broken expression that I imagined, and this woman still had the bright and shocking smile just now. Very glaring.
Zhan Lichuan closed his eyes again, and suddenly he didn't want to talk anymore.
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