The Amazing Son-in-Law [The Charismatic Charlie Wade]

Chapter: 5558

For the performance of this thing, Ye Chen has long been familiar with it.

Now in his eyes, there are only two known uses of this cheating ring.

One purpose is to pit one’s own aura without a bottom line, and not give anything in return;

Another use is that it can be understood as a sensor that is only effective for Lin Wan’er, as long as Lin Wan’er is in front of him, this thing will keep beating, as if there is some serious illness.

Ye Chen put his hand into his pocket, tried his best to control the beating of the ring, and at the same time couldn’t help cursing in his heart: “I thought you were some kind of amazing baby, but after working on it for a long time, it’s just such a weak function that can’t be any more worthless. I will throw you to Zhang Ermao another day, and let him bury you in the latrine!”

The moment Claudia pushed open the bedroom door, Ye Chen saw Lin Wan’er, who was a little pale, sitting on the chair in front of the desk with her brows furrowed.

Seeing Ye Chen come in, she quickly stood up, and said a little awkwardly and weakly: “Mr. Ye, I’m really sorry to trouble you to come here so late…”

Ye Chen looked at Lin Wan’er, smiled and said, “Miss Lin, you don’t have to be so polite, you are Claudia’s roommate, so I should come over.”

Claudia quickly said: “Brother Ye Chen, you don’t have to call Miss Xiao Wanlin so polite, just call her Xiao Wan like me.”

As she said that, she said to Lin Wan’er again: “Xiao Wan, Brother Ye Chen is ten years older than me, and almost eleven years older than you. Why don’t you be like me and call him Brother Ye Chen.”

Lin Wan’er was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and said to Ye Chen cautiously: “Brother Ye Chen…”

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled cheerfully: “Since you call me brother, I won’t be polite to you anymore, Xiaowan, Claudia said you have a terrible headache, what’s going on, can you Tell me about it?”

When Lin Wan’er heard this, she couldn’t help slandering in her heart: “Ye Chen, you bad guy, it’s all thanks to you that I have such a severe headache, yet you still pretend to be fine and ask me what’s going on. count?”

Although she was wronged in her heart, Lin Wan’er didn’t dare to let Ye Chen see the signs of half-parting, so she dragged her temple with one hand, and said sadly: “I don’t know what’s going on, I was always fine, but it happened On the day I came to report to school, I started to have a headache for no reason, and this headache was really terrible. It felt like countless needles had been stuck into my brain, and then these needles were all connected to a thread, and that one The thread kept pulling back and forth following my pulse, and the pain was almost like it would explode…”

With that said, Lin Wan’er said again: “Besides, I’ve taken a lot of painkillers these past two days, but they basically didn’t work. When I got home, I passed out at home…”

Ye Chen was startled when he heard that, he never thought that his psychological hint of exerting too much force last time would bring such serious sequelae to Lin Wan’er.

And Lin Wan’er was also secretly thinking: “If I don’t tell, Ye Chen will never know how much pain I was tortured by him. I hope his conscience will suffer a little because of it!”

At this time, Ye Chen couldn’t help but feel guilty. Thinking about a seventeen-year-old girl who almost died in the hands of the Po Qinghui, it’s fine. She hid in Huaxia to study in a university, and she was tossed by her own aura It’s not easy to live and die.

So, without further delay, he said to Lin Wan’er: “Xiao Wan, let me take your pulse first.”

“Okay…” Lin Wan’er agreed, but when she thought that the pulse would inevitably involve physical contact, she felt a little shy in her heart, so she hesitated and asked him, “Brother Ye Chen…how do you want to get the pulse?”

Ye Chen didn’t think much about it, he directly moved another chair, sat in front of Lin Wan’er, patted his right leg, and said, “Come on, put your right hand on my lap.”

“Ah?” Lin Wan’er asked subconsciously: “Shouldn’t the pulse signal be placed on the table…”

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *