Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 7

At the same time, in the Furong tea room, after the police rushed upstairs to ask questions, Lin Zhaoming later realized that the young man who had saved him was nowhere to be seen.

He frowned and said, "Where will you give birth just after that?"

Lin Zihui touched his head with a dazed expression: "Yes, I was here just now, why is it missing?"

"Fine," Lin Zhaoming waved his hand, "Anyway, he left the card. If he wants me to pay back the favor, he will definitely look for me."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Chen Canan, who carried Qiao Wen's luck on his back, really didn't expect to ask for this big oolong favor.

Screaming made two turns, and after leaving the hustle and bustle, he finally panted and slowed down, but he still didn't let the person on his back come down.

Qiao Wen reminded him: "Brother Nan, I will go by myself."

Chen Canan said: "It's okay, I'll carry you on my back, lest you take two steps and breathe."

Qiao Wen laughed, but broke free from him and went to the ground.

Chen Jianan looked at him up and down with the dim yellow night light, and said suspiciously: "Is it all right?"

Qiao Wen smiled and spread his hands: "It's okay."

Chen Jianan still looked at him side-by-side, and finally believed that there was nothing wrong with him. He couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "I saw you hanging out this morning. This is only one day, and it's so much better. Magic."

Qiao Wen: "I couldn't eat anything before. I woke up today and drank water and ate porridge. Naturally, it was much better."

Chen Jianan nodded: "That's true. I have never loved getting sick since I was a child. I just have a good appetite. If I'm hungry, I can give me a bowl of pig food."

Qiao Wen: "..." There is no need for such a comparison.

As if thinking of something, Chen Jianan stretched out his hand on his mouth and tore off the bushy beard. Maybe it was too tightly stained. He grinned in pain and took a breath.

Without his beard, his young one fell into Qiao Wen's eyes. Only then did he have an intuitive concept of his appearance. The original book didn't describe Chen Canan's appearance in detail, except that he should look good. After all, he was nicknamed Liang Zinan.

But at this moment Qiao Wen saw his appearance clearly, still a little surprised.

He originally thought that even if Chen Canan was handsome, according to the cruel manner in the center of the original book, this handsomeness must be a fierce and rough line.

However, Chen Jianan without a beard, but unexpectedly handsome Zhou Zheng, coupled with wearing a shirt specially today, even quite a bit of a handsome temperament.

It's just that Qiao Wen's accident did not last for two seconds, and was broken by a national curse from the handsome young man with a beard: "Fuck, what a shit!"

Although Chen Jianan is a native of Changgang City, his father is a native of Beijing and Tianjin.

The walled city and even the entire port city originally came from all corners of the world. Shanghai people gather together to speak Shanghai dialect, Hokkien people speak Hokkien dialect, and Chaoshan dialect can be seen everywhere. The original Xiao Qiaowen listened to Wu Nong's soft words from his grandmother since he was a child, and he spoke with a soft voice.

Qiao Wen retracted his evaluation of his Qing Lang Junya and said: "By the way, that was the killer in the teahouse just now. Although you broke the personnel, but you also saved the boss, you did a good deed. How can you say that you got into trouble? Do you know the killer? Afraid that someone will come to trouble you?"