Rebirth of Chen An

"Baby, am I that bad? Even if I\'m so bad, I don\'t think I need to tamper the meal with drugs. Isn\'t it more convenient to give a shot directly when you\'re unconscious?"

Ivanov came smiling, sat down by the bed, picked up his knife and fork, put a salad in his mouth, chewed it, and enjoyed closing his eyes. "Well, it\'s delicious."

Chen An picked up the chopsticks placed in front of him and began to eat. He didn\'t need to give himself a hard time, otherwise it was himself, not Ivanov, the furry bear, who would starve.

Seeing Chen An begin to eat, Ivanov\' became more and more smiling: "Honey, this beautiful sunny morning, how can you keep your face straight? I like your smile very much, and I am fascinated by it at a glance."

"How did you find me?" Chen An began to regret that he should have shot Ivanov directly in the head at that time, and he would not have to be rendered to this now.

Damn it! He picked up the knife and fork and plugged it down at the bacon in the dish. The silver fork scratched the porcelain dish and made a sharp noise.

This seemingly outrageous action amused Ivanov very much. Well, Chen An had such a capricious and lovely side.

"You guess?"

Chen An looked up and glanced at Ivanov coldly. This eye-knife made Ivanov laugh embarrassingly. Now it seemed not a wise choice to provoke this man.

"Glasses." Ivanov took a sip of his coffee and said somewhat warmly, "Do you remember that your glasses were broken in Singapore? Yes, I did it on purpose. I put a miniature tracker in the new glasses. I\'m smart, right?"

Sure enough, Chen An once again severely cut half-cooked fried eggs with a knife and fork. When he returned to hometown, he discarded all the clothes he had worn at that time. The only thing he still had on his body was glasses.

If he had not been myopic, he would not have worn glasses. If he had not worn glasses, he would not have been found by Ivanov. If he hadn\'t been found, he would not be trapped on an isolated island and be in pain all over.

"Fortunately, I did that. Otherwise, I\'m afraid I won\'t find you later. You\'re really a cruel man. My legs still hurt now." Ivanov secretly clapped his chest with pride, not to mention how smug he looked.

Fortunately, he kept an eye on it at that time. Otherwise, there would be no such great pleasure yesterday with Chen An. The taste was still endless to think about now.

If Katyusha hadn\'t reminded him that he couldn\'t do that again this week, he would like to throw Chen An down on the table and enjoy the delicious "breakfast".

"Baby, don\'t be so cold to me. You shouted my name warmly all night that night. Come on, laugh, the weather is so beautiful, the scenery is so beautiful, people should laugh to have a good mood."

Ivanov muttered a lot, Chen An did not even look at him.

If it was so easy to get frustrated, it was not Ivanov. Big Bear looked at the man with a big grin on his chin. "It\'s okay. You don\'t laugh at me. I\'ll give you a smile, baby, the more I see you, the more I like you."

"Don\'t call me baby anymore. I can\'t eat anything because it makes me sick."

"What should I call you, Chen Chang\'an or Old Fox?"

Ivanov\'s remark brought Chen\'s movements to a standstill. He looked up at the bear. Ivanov\'s eyes, which were even bluer than the sky, had sharp lights besides a smile.

Like a sharp knife, which was about to cut Chen An\'s protective layer.