Chapter 281 It’s a Pity that I Have a Mouth

Wen Zifan instantly became so angry that he spiraled into the sky! ! !

She let go of Chen Jianhai without hesitation and tried to find her balance.

Although her foot was sprained, she thought the sprain was not severe.

After all, until now, her right foot was only numb and had no feeling, but no pain.

If you walk slowly, you can definitely walk back by yourself!

Although Wen Zifan thought so, her right foot couldn't work at all.

The smooth and slender ankles instantly became red and swollen due to rubbing against the gravel and wooden boards on the ground.

In addition, he was wearing high heels, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Staggering,

Like a crooked little penguin that has just regained its ability to walk and is afraid to walk on the ice.

"I can't even stand still. Go back to the hotel and let them take a look at you."

Chen Jianhai turned around and squatted in front of Wen Zifan.

"Come up, I'll carry you back."

"I can walk by myself!" Wen Zifan said through gritted teeth.

Chen Jianhai's words really made her angry.

Today, even if her foot is broken, she still has to walk back by herself, and she will never be looked down upon!

Chen Jianhai squatted on the spot, watching his little assistant limping forward, feeling helpless.

Even the turtle can walk faster than her!

"If she waits so hard, she won't even be able to get to the hotel after dark."

Time is limited, Chen Jianhai also plans to go to other beer-themed tents to check out the situation and environment.

Thinking of this, Chen Jianhai stood up, walked up from behind, grabbed Wen Zifan with both hands, picked Wen Zifan up horizontally, and walked towards the outside of the tent.

"I can walk by myself!"

Wen Zifan spoke stubbornly.

"You can go as you like when you get to the hotel."

Chen Jianhai said, picked up Wen Zifan and walked out of the tent.

…

On Binhai Road at night, many people came out to enjoy the cool weather after eating.

Chen Jianhai was holding Wen Zifan while walking on the coastal road, and his arms gradually became unable to hold him up.

This Wen Zifan looks quite thin, why is he so heavy!

How come there is so much meat!

Chen Jianhai was tired and hot. Sweat was dripping from his forehead and down his eyes. He couldn't wipe it away. It was so uncomfortable that he died.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore,

Suddenly a bench appeared on the side of the road for passers-by to rest.

As if he had seen his savior, Chen Jianhai ran over in two or three steps and directly placed Wen Zifan on the stool. He himself collapsed from exhaustion and sat next to him.

Because I was in a hurry and didn’t bring any paper with me,

Chen Jianhai directly lifted up his T-shirt and wiped the sweat on his face, while panting heavily he asked:

"How are your feet? Does it hurt?"

Peach Blossom Eyes felt a little distressed.

Although this man probably had a mouth, his actions really moved her.

A mature and qualified assistant should still feel sorry for his boss.

At that moment, Taohuayan said: "Boss, I feel that my feet are much better. I can take off my shoes and walk slowly."

Speaking of which,

She glanced at the boss with peach blossom eyes and said, "Just support me."

"Pull it down, your ankles are swollen."

Chen Jianhai wiped his sweat again, stood up and squatted in front of Wen Zifan,

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Wen Zifan showed hesitation. She felt that she could walk, she just had a sprained foot and there was no need for the other person to carry her.

Moreover, Chen Jianhai was sweating all over, and she felt really distressed.

Just when Wen Zifan wanted to speak to prove that his leg was fine, Chen Jianhai spoke again.

"What are you dawdling about?"

"Come up quickly, I have something to do later!"

Wen Zifan was so angry that he almost hit the dog boss to death with the bag in his hand.

She was not polite at the moment,

Anyway, the pants she wore today were not afraid of being exposed.

He put his arms around the other person's neck and rode on him directly.

Suddenly! ! ! !

Two flesh-and-blood bodies with 36 or 7 degrees Celsius were pressed together. In this quite warm evening, they instantly broke out in a layer of sweat.

Wen Zifan felt that what he was pressing against was not his back, but a big stove.

Chen Jianhai also felt like he was wearing a fur jacket, the kind that was made of lamb fur.

Although the arms are freed,

But the whole person was so hot that he almost exploded.

A fragrant sweet floral fragrance that evaporates completely.

The setting sun in the distance shines on the sea, reflecting golden scales.

Chen Jianhai stood there and slowly put Wen Zifan back on the stool.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Did you just say you could leave??"

"Why don't you try taking two steps?"

…

Looking at Wen Zifan's peach blossom eyes that were almost on fire,

Chen Jianhai quickly waved his hand and said with a smile:

"I'm just kidding you. I can deadlift 100 pounds and hold you easily."

After Chen Jianhai finished speaking, his back was turned to Wen Zifan, with a grimace on his face, and he waved his sore arm.

Then Yun Danfeng gently picked up Wen Zifan again and walked quickly back to Langai Hotel.

…

A short ten-minute journey feels like a century!

When he saw his hotel far away, Chen Jianhai almost burst into tears.

In the astonished eyes of the doorman, Chen Jianhai shouted crazily:

"wheelchair!"

"Get the wheelchair!"

As soon as these words came out, the doorman turned around and rushed into the door, turned around and rushed out with a wheelchair.

"Boss, what's wrong with Sister Xiaofan?"

Chen Jianhai put Wen Zifan on the wheelchair. His hands were almost sore that they were not his own, especially the hand holding Wen Zifan's legs.

Looking down,

Wen Zifan's ankles were swollen, and there were large bruises on the insteps. It was obvious that the pain was serious.

"She has a sprained foot. Take her to the infirmary to have a look."

The doorman said quickly: "Okay boss."

After entrusting Wen Zifan away, Chen Jianhai went directly to the room to take a shower, changed his clothes and walked out of the door refreshed.

This is a toss-up,

It was completely dark.

"Ding dong dong." The phone rang, it was Xiaolang.

"Brother Hai, have you had dinner tonight? Call Da Bo out, and the three of us can celebrate the festival together."

Chen Jianhai was stunned, "What festival?"

Xiaolang said: "Laba, I bought a few cans of eight-treasure porridge. One can is enough for the three of us."

Chen Jianhai lowered his head and looked at his phone.

Oops,

These days go by so fast. We just celebrated the winter solstice a few days ago, and it will be Laba in the next year.

"Sure, I'll go find him!"

After saying that, Chen Jianhai hung up the phone and walked towards the kitchen.

According to reliable tips from employees, Chef Jonny is currently preparing a buffet dinner at the Crystal Rotating Music Restaurant on the top floor.

As soon as I arrived in the kitchen,

Chen Jianhai smelled a strong aroma of porridge.

Four employees were pushing a huge porridge pot and heading out the door.

"Hi boss."

Several employees saw Chen Jianhai and quickly said hello.

"What's going on with all this porridge?" Chen Jianhai looked at the large tube full of eight-treasure porridge and asked curiously.

"These are for the cleaning staff of the Little Red Room," one employee said.

"Today is Laba. Since last night, Brother Qiong has asked us to make Laba porridge and deliver it to the Little Red House."

"Although it is said that Laba porridge is not eaten after lunch, the cleaning staff have to work during the day and cannot drink it."

"They are coming to eat anyway, so Brother Qiong asked us to cook another pot so that they can drink it at night."

It has to be my Johnny! ! !

Chen Jianhai nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Go ahead, thank you for your hard work."

Watching several people pushing the porridge pot away, Chen Jianhai came to the back kitchen and shouted:

"Johnny, dad is back!"