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It turns out that man’s name is Bai Heng...

Zhou Enyu started to become a nymphomaniac again. She thought, if she had met Bai Heng earlier, how could she still like Shen Que?

"Miss?" Bai Lin called tentatively.

Zhou Enyu quickly turned sideways to make way, "Come in first. No need to change your shoes."

Bai Lin glanced at the ground, paused, and stepped directly on it.

"gentlemen!"

Bai Lin looked at the surrounding environment and frowned, "Are you sure you want to live here?"

Bai Heng nodded, "You don't have to worry about me."

Bai Lin: "...I just don't think you can stay for three days, and I want you to confirm again."

Bai Heng: "..."

Shen Anran poured two cups of hot tea and placed them on the coffee table, "Don't worry, he will stay here for at least a year."

Bai Lin looked at Shen Anran. He was a little confused. How could this woman cure that guy?

"Miss Shen, right?" Bai Lin bent down slightly, "He will trouble you more in the future, and he can charge you as much as he needs."

Bai Heng said quietly: "Bai Lin, first of all, you are my secretary. Don't worry more than my dad all day long."

Bai Lin still had a dull face, especially because he was wearing glasses, which made him look even more serious. "The chairman personally handed you over to me, and Mr. Bai also gave special instructions."

Bai Heng didn't want to hear these words, so he turned his eyes to the book in his hand and read it intently.

Bai Lin sighed secretly, and he once again set his sights on Shen Anran, but this time, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Miss Shen, it seems that I will come more often in the future, is that okay?"

Shen Anran said nonchalantly: "Of course, you can also add more popularity to this place."

After the landlord arrived, it was Bai Lin who went to deal with the apartment purchase and sale contracts with her.

After a while, the person responsible for the decoration also came.

"Boss, which room do you want to stay in?"

Bai Heng: "The biggest one."

"Ok."

These decoration people belong to companies under the Bai Group. They have long memorized Bai Heng's requirements by heart.

These people had everything installed before dinner and replaced all the appliances with the latest smart furniture.

Bai Heng was also planning to make an appointment to install floor heating, but was rejected by Shen Anran sternly.

"If you want to be cured as soon as possible, just listen to me."

Bai Heng took a step back helplessly, "Then I'll install an air conditioner."

"No." Shen Anran said, "This place won't be too cold in winter."

Bai Heng: "But I'm afraid of the cold."

Shen Anran said seriously: "Believe me, with my help, you will become stronger."

Bai Heng: "..."

never mind!

Forget about freezing to death!

In the end, Bai Heng compromised.

So Bai Lin looked at Shen Anran with even more admiration.

First! This is the first person who dares to confront Bai Heng!

Dinner was cooked freshly by Bai Heng's own professional chef, and even the dishes were freshly picked and shipped from the Bai family farm.

Shen Anran thought she was a guest for a moment.

But after all the formalities were completed, Bai Heng was indeed the owner of this place.

Then, Zhou Enyu and Zhao Nan went from cooking one portion of medicine to two.

However, Zhou Enyu always smiled while making medicine for the handsome guy.

Zhao Nan was not so happy.

She hates men.

I hate rich men even more.

When Song Jingnian came over to get the Chinese medicine, he saw Bai Heng lying on the sofa like an old man.

His first reaction was to suspect that he was hallucinating. Song Jingnian was greatly shocked when he rubbed his eyes and looked over again.

"Bai Heng?"

Hearing the voice, Bai Heng's eyes moved from the book to Song Jingnian. He smiled and said hello, "You're here."

Song Jingnian looked around, "Where is Shen Anran?"

"Said he was preparing to go live."

Song Jingnian looked at him in disbelief and asked in confusion: "Why are you here?"

Bai Heng said in a casual tone, "I will live here from now on."

"???"

Song Jingnian subconsciously reached out to touch Bai Heng's forehead, "You're not sick...then you took the wrong medicine?"

Bai Heng explained patiently: "Shen Anran said that living here is convenient for her to treat me."

"That's what kind of ecstasy soup Shen Anran poured into you." Song Jingnian said, "You listen to her so much?"

Bai Heng smiled, "I just believe she can cure me. I have seen so many famous doctors, and she is the first one who dares to guarantee that I will live to be thirty."

Song Jingnian: "Wen Ying suffered from gastric cancer, and everyone said she wouldn't live to celebrate the New Year, but Shen Anran also said with certainty that she could make Wen Ying live one more year."

The corners of Bai Heng's mouth raised a slight arc, "She is indeed a very strange person."

After frying the medicine, Zhou Enyu went upstairs to help Shen Anran live broadcast.

Zhao Nan was responsible for supervising Bai Heng's drinking of medicine.

Song Jingnian also left, and he went back with the medicine to feed Wen Ying himself.

"Stop looking at me, I'll drink."

Zhao Nan said nothing, just stood aside and looked at Bai Heng quietly.

Bai Heng glanced at the bowl of dark Chinese medicine that exuded an unpleasant smell. He really couldn't accept it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Zhao Nan said, "I'm going to tell An Ran."

"Wait a minute." Bai Heng took a deep breath, picked up the bowl, and drank.

Later, Bai Heng, who was bitter, finished a plate of fruit.

After there was no bitter taste in his mouth, Bai Heng sent a message directly to Bai Lin, asking him to buy a can of candy tomorrow and ask for the sweetest kind.

When Bai Heng went upstairs to his room, he glanced at Shen Anran's door. Light leaked from the crack in the door and fell on his feet.

He looked at his phone and thought for a few seconds.

After returning to the room, Bai Heng directly searched for Shen Anran's live broadcast on the computer.

Just after the live broadcast, there were already tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.

【Who knows? I missed the live broadcast of Shen Anran's ghost hunt yesterday. There is no video online. I'm so sad. 】

[I had the opportunity to watch it yesterday, and it felt unreal, like special effects. 】

[Hahaha, if it was a special effect, it wouldn’t be banned directly. 】

[But why was there no live broadcast last night? 】

[Same question, I waited for a long time last night, looking forward to her sudden broadcast! 】

[Great, the takeaway just arrived, so you don’t have to spend time looking for a meal. 】

Zhou Enyu posted product links as usual.

It was still sold out within a second.

The first ID is named [Golden Hair Curly]

He was a thirty-year-old uncle with blue eyes, and he looked like he hadn't gotten enough rest.

"Hello, what's that?"

[Golden Hair Curly] hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly spoke: "I have been dreaming about an old man beating me constantly recently, which made me not have a good night's sleep for a few days. Anchor, do you know why?"

Shen Anran said quietly: "That old man is none other than your great-grandfather."

[Golden Hair Curly] was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

"Your ancestral grave has been dug up."