Chapter 1139: He Has a Day Like This Too

ting, you call back later!" Luo Yi said with displeasure.Tong Yimo heard a woman's voice. The first person who came to her mind was Luo Yirou."How did you get hold of Big Brother's phone" Tong Yimo as...After hearing what Yan Luowei said, Leng Yanchen remained silent.

Pei Xuanyan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Yan Luowei teasing Leng Yanchen. "Leng Yanchen, I never thought you'd have a day like this! Falling to us two women, fate is in our hands."

"…" Leng Yanchen was too lazy to pay attention to the two women. He asked in a muffled voice, "Where did Ming Sihan run off to"

"He went to buy medicine for you! He should be back soon, right" Pei Xuanyan replied.

Yan Luo Wei returned to the bedside, crouched down, tilted her head slightly, stared at Leng Yan Chen, and smiled with a meaning unclear: "You must have angels protecting you Otherwise, why can you always escape death every time No, I said wrong, I should say, you have your sister's spirit watching over you in heaven, she must be keeping you safe from harm."

When she said this, she deliberately emphasized the two words "angel".

Leng Yanchen calmly met Yan Luowei's gaze and replied unhurriedly, "Of course, my sister will always protect me."

"It's just as well that Ming Sihan isn't here. If he heard you talking about Xing'er, he'd be heartbroken again." Pei Xuanyan said as she changed the subject, sighing softly.

Cold Yanchen only then cared about Ming Sihan: "Sihan, hasn't he come out of Xing'er's sadness yet"

"He's been much better lately. Having a little one who can't do anything around him to take care of has been helpful, and our organization also has work for him to do. Anyway, he's not as depressed as before." Pei Xuanyan said with relief.

Cold Yanchen also nodded in agreement with a touch of relief.

"What do you call me, what can't I do" Yan Luowei stood up angrily, and started bickering with Pei Xuanyan.

"Rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, washing clothes, cooking, and housework, which one can you do" Pei Xuanyan couldn't help but complain.

If it weren't for Yan Luowei's special status, making it impossible to hire another nanny to live in the house for fear of attracting trouble, Pei Xuanyan wouldn't have ended up as both a nanny and a bodyguard.

"I'm a princess!" Yan Luo Wei defended, "How could I possibly do such rough work"

"You, Princess Are you trying to show off Don't you know the saying "when in Rome, do as the Romans do" You won't even lend a hand with housework"

"Look at my hands, they're so soft and delicate. Would you say these are hands that do hard labor"

"You don't even do any work, and you still pick and choose! Ever since you recovered your memories, everything you eat, drink, and use has to be the best! Ming Sihan takes care of you like a daughter, wherever you go, we all have to follow, for fear that you might get hurt! The problem is, you don't know how to curb your pampered temper"

“I live in the palace with the finest food, clothing, and accommodations! I'm already doing you a favor by wearing your commoner clothes. Besides, even if I wasn't in Yan Guo, I'd still be a princess. You have the honor of protecting me!”

"You're still right!" Pei Xuanyan argued, crossing her arms.

"How could I just let this go" Yan Luowei crossed her arms defiantly.

Pei Xuanyan snorted and glared at Yan Luowei.

Leng Yanchen suddenly felt that the two of them were incredibly noisy. He really didn't know how Ming Sihan got through his days.

Only when Ming Sihan returned did Leng Yanchen feel a sense of relief.

"If you don't come back, I think I'm going to die…" Leng Yanchen said weakly to Ming Sihan as he walked in.

He was really about to be driven mad by these two women!

Ming Sihan walked into the bedroom and saw Leng Yanchen was already awake. He happily teased:

"It's just the way they are! They bicker all day when they're home, but their relationship is actually good. Pei Xuanyan is very accommodating to Xiao B Dian, and Xiao B Dian just has a bit of a princess temper, but everything else is fine."

"If she weren't younger than me, I would let her have it! Otherwise, I would have beaten her up a long time ago!"

Pei Xuan yan clenched her fists, intimidating Yan Luo wei.

Yan Luo Wei immediately hid behind Ming Si Han, then poked her head out and glared at Pei Xuan Yan with a wrinkled nose: "Even if you had a hundred guts, you wouldn't dare hit me!"

"Hmph! I'm not even going to bother beating you!" Pei Xuanyan retracted her fists, crossed her arms, and lifted her chin.

Ming Sihan immediately gave Leng Yanchen a "I told you so" look, then handed the bag in his hand to Pei Xuanyan: "I bought everything you wanted."

Pei Xuanyan ignored Yan Luowei, took the bag and looked at it, then frowned and asked, "You didn't buy anesthesia"

"Can't be bought." Ming Sihan shrugged.

Pei Xuanyan immediately looked at Leng Yanchen with sympathy and said, "If there's no anesthetic, will you be okay"

"Okay." Leng Yanchen replied crisply.

He didn't ask, he just knew what Pei Xuanyan wanted to do to him. It was a kind of tacit understanding between the two as they were both special agents.

Pei Xuanyan took out the things from her bag, sat down by the bed, and began to perform suturing on Leng Yanchen's wounds.

At this moment, Yan Luowei stopped arguing and helped Pei Xuanyan willingly.

Even after his wound was stitched, Leng Yanchen continued to grit his teeth and remained silent.

Pei Xuanyan applied anti-inflammatory medicine to Leng Yanchen's wound and bandaged it. After that, Yan Luo Wei even took the initiative to help Leng Yanchen cover him with a blanket.

"Take the princess back to your country. After this, do not come looking for me without my permission." Leng Yanchen lay on the bed, his voice serious.

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