The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Ding Dong!

Lu Zhihuan's cell phone rang, breaking her sweet dream.

She sat on the carpet beside the sofa, took her cell phone and opened it.

It was a picture of Ji Tingzhou and Yun Shu standing in front of the hospital bed, holding hands and looking at each other affectionately.

996 is very popular. Without Lu Zhihuan's reminder, a screenshot of missing out on million yuan appeared in her mind.

Lu Zhihuan: “…”

Sadness suddenly welled up in my heart.

[Tong, you are such a useless little snack.]

Yan Shixu, who was originally eating, also felt a little heartache. He raised his hand to cover his chest.

what happened?

My heart feels so sad!

Lu Zhihuan did not deliberately conceal the contents of the phone. From his high vantage point, Yan Shixu could see it with just a side glance.

His hand paused.

He glanced at Lu Zhihuan’s expression.

Lu Zhihuan turned off her phone at the right moment. When she looked up, her eyes were red and her voice was choked with sobs. "I'm done eating. Take your time."

Just as he stood up, his elbow hit the corner of the coffee table.

"Hiss!" Lu Zhihuan covered his arm in pain.

At the same time, Yan Shixu's elbow suddenly hurt without warning.

He was a little stunned.

Such a coincidence?

The thought was forgotten in just a moment.

Seeing Lu Zhihuan clutching his elbow in pain, he still showed concern. "Is the knock serious? Do you need a doctor?"

Lu Zhihuan knelt on the ground, covering her elbows with her hands, with her head lowered, and the loose hair on her forehead covered her eyebrows.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and she first let out a suppressed, broken sob, and then tears fell down in big drops.

Yan Shixu looked a little embarrassed. He had heard a few things about Ji Tingzhou, and only knew about his ex-girlfriend and fiancée.

He seldom asked about these things, and they talked mostly about business matters.

However, he touched his cheek and felt a chill. Why did he feel it?

He turned his gaze to Lu Zhihuan again.

She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

There was still a numb pain in his arm, and his brain seemed to be short-circuiting, but all these tactile sensations did not seem fake.

He thought again of what Ji Tingzhou said yesterday, and they both had the same reaction.

What kind of infectious disease can be synchronized to this extent?

He wanted to verify it again.

He slowly raised his right hand and pinched the soft flesh on the inside of his left arm, applying a little force.

Lu Zhihuan noticed it immediately and without even bothering to wipe her tears, she hurriedly rubbed the inside of her left arm.

He didn't give up.

He slowly pinched the soft flesh on the inside of his thigh again, this time using a little more force.

"Hiss, it hurts." She rubbed the soft flesh on the inside of her thigh with a look of pain on her face and almost jumped up.

Yan Shixu's scalp felt a little numb.

He dared to guarantee that Lu Zhihuan was not looking at him, and all his actions were secretive.

He clenched his fists and tried to remain calm. How could such a bizarre thing happen in the world?

Lu Zhihuan seemed oblivious. She wiped the tears from her face and forced a smile at him, "I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."

She pointed to the food box on the table and said, "You eat first, I'll come get the box later."

Without waiting for Yan Shixu to reply, Lu Zhihuan stood up and left with his phone.

Yan Shixu had no appetite to eat, so he quickly turned on the computer and started searching.

Many entries popped up, each one more outrageous than the last.

Conjoined twins...

Rare neurological diseases, genetic history...

Soul mates made in heaven...

Past and Present……

Romance novels, empathy...

He still grasped the key at a glance.

After a while, he murmured, "Empathy???"

Did he encounter the dramatic plot that usually only appears in modern romance novels?

He leaned on his elbows, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and frowned his handsome brows. When did this start?

Was it that night in the box when she accidentally fell on him?

That would explain his strange reactions over the past two days. It's good that it's not some infectious disease.

But now, he just wanted to know how to make this feeling go away.

He came to his senses and continued typing on the keyboard.

The results above are quite varied.

Slide the mouse to scroll down.

Two people were struck by lightning...

Jumping into a pond and getting electrocuted...

Two people kissing...

Forget it.

Yan Shixu gave up checking further. He leaned back and pinched his eyebrows with his fingers.

There was a gentle touch on my face, as warm water brushed across my cheek.

It looks like she is washing her face.

Since there is nothing wrong with his body, there is no need for him to continue wasting medical resources here.

I will cooperate with you to complete all the examinations tonight and be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

He lowered his head and looked at the contracts he had just reviewed. His company's two full-time translators were on a business trip with the vice president, which might take over a week. Now, not only did he have to change some of the legal terminology in the contracts, he also had to find someone to translate them into other languages.

Lu Zhihuan had already washed his face and returned to the door. He stood at the door and knocked. "Hello, I'm here to get the lunch box."

Yan Shixu nodded slightly, suddenly remembering what she had just said about professional matching, and pointed out the key point.

He asked inexplicably, "Excuse me, Miss Lu, are you willing to translate the contract?"

Lu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the document in his hand, "Are you talking about this?"

"Yes, we need to translate at least three countries: Country Y, Country F, and Country H. It's a bit difficult, is that okay?"

Lu Zhihuan smiled and said, "I've never done it, but I can give it a try."

Yan Shixu placed the pages of the contract on the other side of the coffee table and nodded. "One thousand words, six hundred."

Lu Zhihuan quickly waved his hands, "No, I've never done this before, and I don't know what I can do. I won't charge you this time."

Yan Shixu frowned. He didn't want to owe anyone a favor, and his voice showed that he couldn't refuse. "If you don't do it well, you won't get paid. If you do it well, you'll get 800 yuan for 1,000 words."

Wow! What a treat!

"Okay then!" Lu Zhihuan didn't refuse. "When does it start?"

"Now." Yan Shixu pushed his computer over.

Lu Zhihuan raised his eyes and looked at the lunch box he had just finished eating.

She planned to put it away first, clean up the place and then work.

Just about to take action.

A large, bony hand was faster than hers, "Let me do it!" He didn't want to owe anyone a favor, even for such a small matter.

Yan Shixu quickly cleaned up the dishes, wiped the table with a tissue, and turned to leave.

Lu Zhihuan looked at his skillful movements and it seemed that doing these things was already a common thing for him.

She retracted her gaze, picked up the contract and read it carefully. The skill lighting was indeed different.

Ji Tingzhou was processing documents in the company when a WeChat message came from his phone.

He clicked it.

Yunshu: Azhou, are you free tonight? My mom wants to see you. Can you come over? She's starting to doubt me and asked if we've broken up. I can't even look her in the eye. Sometimes I really want to tell her the truth, but I don't dare to face the consequences. What should I do, Azhou?

Ji Tingzhou felt worried and quickly replied: "Don't worry, Auntie is old and in poor health. Don't worry, leave it to me."

996 notified Lu Zhihuan that she had a full view of the chat history between the two.

[Heh, Yunshu was really stimulated by the scene during the day.]