Jun Wan: “…”

"You go and go." Yan Shengsi took another piece of toast and continued to tear it up, "Where can I work for our Majesty? I'm not worthy."

This man holds revenge.

I remember she bumped into him yesterday.

Jun Wan turned her head and went back to the room.

Yan Shengsi had a meal and then finished the whole piece of toast.

This is what people often say.

A man is a treasure before marriage.

After marriage, a man is a grass!

Why? Can't he even have a little temper now? As for what happened to him and then turn his head back?

Now he doesn’t deserve even the saying “I love to rub or not”?

Yan Sheng was so angry that he didn't want to eat breakfast anymore.

He simply stood up and prepared to go to work early, but unexpectedly he was pulled by Jun Wan who had walked out again.

"What are you doing? Where are you going with such a chin?"

Jun Wan took a small red bottle and came out again, "You can't wait for these few minutes?"

Yan Shengsi looked at her in surprise.

He was about to smile with his lips bent.

But suddenly I smelled a very pungent smell.

The smell is strong and overwhelming, and it is a taste that never has anything to do with someone like him!

Yan Shengsi looked sideways at the thing Jun Wan is holding.

There are three words written squarely above the little red bottle.

Red! Flowers! Oil!

Yan Shengsi: "!!"

He turned his head and wanted to run away, but was not surprisingly held down by Jun Wan.

Jun Wan not only pressed it down, but also held the person on the stool, "Don't move! This thing is a magical medicine to treat bruises and injuries!"

"I don't want it!" Yan Shengsi struggled violently, "This smells so bad!"

He uses expensive perfumes for men.

It is a purely handmade incense that is so exquisite that it cannot be more exquisite.

How could a man who had carefully checked his hair before going out to go to the company with the smell of safflower oil?

Jun Wan pinched Yan Shengsi's face, pressed his waist with the other hand, forced his chin to raise his head, and indeed saw a piece of black and blue below.

Jun Wan frowned and said, "You are very serious."

"It's not serious, it will be cured soon." Yan Shengsi pushed the person away, but Jun Wan pinched his hand that fell on his waist.

"Ha ha."

Yan Shengsi shrank for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

His ear tips were red along his slender neck.

He is ticklish.

Jun Wan immediately seized the opportunity, poured a hand of safflower oil on Yan Shengsi's chin.

All struggles stopped at this moment.

Jun Wan found that Yan Shengsi, who was under her, suddenly became stiff.

The smell hit Yan Shengsi's eyes. Jun Wan looked down at Yan Shengsi, and one hand was still helping him rub it.

At that moment, the smell of safflower oil directly broke through Yan Shengsi's expensive incense smell. His eyes lost the highlight, and he leaned against the stool, and his face was forced to lean back slightly.

The coat was loosely placed on his shoulders and the buttons of his shirt were opened. He lay down in a lifeless manner, looking like he was at slaughter.

Only the occasional movement of Adam's apple proves that the person is still breathing.

Jun Wan let go of the hand holding his waist, "I won't have to work hard if you do this early, right?"

"Yan Shengsi, you can't do this." Jun Wan said bitterly: "If you are injured, you must apply medicine."

"And the smell is not that bad, right? Do you want to smell so good about the medicine? It's pretty good, at least it doesn't smell bitter, right?"

Yan Shengsi was wandering outside and he could not hear anything.

Jun Wan got up after almost rubbing it, patted Yan Shengsi's beautiful face, "Okay, go to work."

Yan Shengsi: "…"

This smell is everywhere on his body now.

A small drop.

There is endless aftertaste.

Yan Shengsi sat downstairs for a while before finally recovering, pressing his head, which was starting to feel ache, and he took two deep breaths habitually.

OK.

The smell coming in was even heavier.

"Jun Wan...you are really..." He stood up on the table while grinding his teeth in a low voice. Seeing that Jun Wan who had carefully washed his hands and smelled it came over, he suddenly reached out and pulled the person over.

Before Jun Wan could react, she saw him leaning over and rubbing her chin against the ends of her hair.

Jun Wan's hair also began to exude a charming fragrance.

Jun Wan: “…”

"Since you like this smell, you can try it for a day." Yan Shengsi smiled, "Let's go, go to the company together."

Jun Wan: “…”

She was not injured.

If she is injured, she will definitely wipe it off. Yan Shengsi is just pretentious.

"I actually don't care." Jun Wan glanced at him, "You come back early in the evening, it's better to wipe this twice a day."

Yan Shengsi couldn't help but thrust the corners of his mouth.

A pleasant morning spent in the charming fragrance.

Yan Shengsi went to the company, and everyone from afar could smell the familiar smell on Yan Zheng.

Not that the smell is abnormal.

It's so normal! A good friend who has a bruises and injuries!

But such a normal and down-to-earth smell actually appeared on this abnormal person.

This made everyone in the company have a whole row of question marks in their minds.

When the secretary reported the sales situation, he was so shocked by the smell that he reported the wrong number three times.

Finally, he left the office with a pale face.

It's okay too.

Yan Shengsi himself felt very uncomfortable and did not scold him.

"What's going on, this?" As soon as he walked out, people working in the secretary's room rushed over immediately. "I just saw that Mr. Si's chin was black, so he must have hit him somewhere."

"Even if he breaks his leg, he will only sprinkle agarwood upwards. Just such a small injury?"

Yan Shengsi is a picky and meticulous person, which is not only reflected in his work, but also in his life.

"Mr. Si will definitely not erase this."

The secretary closest to Yan Shengsi pushed his glasses and said with some confidence: "There is only one who can smear anything on his face."

Who is it?

Jun Wan.

There is no need to continue asking this, anyone who understands it understands it.

On the other hand, Jun Wan, who was covered in medicine, came to Cheng Lin and the others' home.

Cheng Lin was originally taking medicine, but although she is much more energetic now, she takes medicine every day.

"Madam, Miss Junwan is here." The servant walked over and said.

"What?" Cheng Lin put down the medicine in her hand, "Come in quickly!"

"Madam, this medicine?"
To be continued...