She looked at Feng Yan's eyes, subconsciously felt some headache, she promised Tian Yiyi, always can't go back, "Feng Yan, I'm sure I'll rush back to accompany you at the speed of 100 meters, OK?"

At that moment, Feng Yan continued to treat his ears as soon as possible.

He couldn't hear what his beloved woman was saying.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Xiaowan said, "if you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent."

"Feng Yan, it's very kind of you --!"

Su Xiaowan ran out happily. The next second, he ran into the Fengyi.

"Fengyi, what's up?"

"I have something to tell you about my work." Feng Yi's eyes dare not stare at Su Xiaowan, for fear that Su Xiaowan will see something.

"Oh, you go in, but Feng Yan... Seems to be angry."

Fengyi, "... I see. Thank you for reminding me."

As soon as Fengyi stepped into the place, he felt the air condensing into ice. "Find an invisible headset, I want the most hidden one!"

Invisible headphones

"Yes."

According to the strength of Feng Jia's great career, if you want to find something, it will take you less than an hour. Soon, the invisible earphone imported from abroad was delivered to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan put it in his ear.

When the doctor came in, Feng Yan finally returned to "normal."

"Young master, do you feel clear when you put it on?" The doctor looked at him and said respectfully.

"Well."

After thinking for a long time, I decided to open my mouth, "but your eardrum is a little bit... After that, you have to take good care of it to recover, otherwise, it will be easy to really..."

Before long, Su Xiaowan came in, and the doctor immediately stopped talking. At the moment, Su Xiaowan felt that the environment was not right. He looked at the doctor standing there and looked at the Fengyan of the bed.

But I can't say.

"Feng Yan..."

Just a simple sound, let the man quickly turned around, the doctor did not dare to stay here, after all, the young master's face, he did not understand.

"How did you get out of bed? Don't your wound hurt? I'll help you to lie on the bed

I don't know why. Hearing her worried voice, Feng Yan felt in a good mood.

After all, Feng Yan's face was very pale.

When Su Xiaowan came in, she had hot soup in her hand. Aunt Li sent someone to deliver it. "You didn't drink soup in the morning. Now it's hot. You're not in good health. You need to supplement nutrition!"

He glanced at the thermos. "No."

This look is like the feeling that grandma fed her medicine when she was a child.

Finally, it was su Xiaowan who gave her a spoon and said, "open your mouth!"

Staring at her long eyelashes, he opened his mouth obediently and drank.

After eating porridge, Su Xiaowan packed up his things. Now it's noon, and the sun is very big. They all shine in. "You can sleep, and you won't feel bad when you sleep --!"

In the end, it's head injury. How can we say it's good? Su Xiaowan doesn't know how hard the man tried, but when he fainted, Feng Yan was covered with blood.

"I'm not feeling well."

"What's wrong with you?" Su Xiaowan looks at him anxiously. She always feels that Feng Yan is strange these days. As soon as she says that she is not comfortable, she immediately follows her closely.

He likes the feeling and enjoys it.

"I'm going to take a bath, and I'm sick --!"

take a shower.

She looked at him seriously, "Feng Yan, you have a head injury. You can't touch the water. You'll have to endure it for a few days. When you get scarred, the doctor will agree to let you take a bath. If you are really uncomfortable, I'll ask the nurse to wipe your body for you?"

"Nurse?"

"You don't know that nurses can help wipe your body --!" Her eyes curved, looking at the man's face seems not happy, "I... I'm not professional, if I hurt you accidentally, it's not good."

For a long time, Feng Yan didn't speak, but he sat up.

"... if you don't want the nurse to wipe it for you, shall I wipe it for you?" Su Xiaowan said, rolling up his sleeves.

"Don't force me. I sleep alone."

That sounds like a resentful wife.

Su Xiaowan didn't speak. She went to the bathroom, took a small basin, took some water, and then came to him.

"Take off your clothes yourself. Can you do it yourself?"

Sink the towel into the bottom, Su Xiaowan reaches out to soak the towel, just ready to wring dry, can suddenly hear her say.

"Don't you want to take care of me?"

"Feng Yan, it's my duty to take care of you, and you are injured because of me. However, I don't take care of people very much."

Su Xiaowan's hand fell on her button and her fingers untied one by one.

Feng Yan just lay there like an old man. Su Xiaowan saw the scar on Feng Yan. Last time he just looked at it from a distance, this time he could see it clearly.

It should hurt.

She took a towel and wiped his body.

"Then give me a kiss."

"You've got a wound. Stop it."

"You don't want to kiss me? You haven't kissed me for days... "

It's said that he didn't eat tofu that time

"Don't you want to kiss me?"

"Feng Yan..."

Su Xiaowan stops her action and looks at him with her eyes. She finally knows what Aunt Li means.

Now he is just like a child.

"I'm lying here now. Do you dislike me?"

"..." she bowed her head and gave him a kiss on the lip. It was just a slight touch. The next second, she was tightly held in her arms by the man.

Although her waist was hugged, her body was forced to press down as he grew deeper. There was always an illusion that she would fall on him at any time because of weightlessness.

She even vaguely heard a voice that made people blush and heart beat.

Su Xiaowan was dazed by this attack. He subconsciously wanted to catch something, and almost no doubt circled his neck.

So the whole person fell on the man's chest.

After that, he came to murmur.

Su Xiaowan was immediately flustered and in a hurry. "How about Feng Yan? Did I just..."

Her eyes on the man's gentle eyes, looking at his mouth Qinzhao faint smile.

"Yes? Not now“ All of a sudden, he spoke with a faint smile in his voice.

Su Xiaowan was caught off guard.

"Feng Yan, I really want to shut your mouth."

"With your mouth?"

"... Feng Yan, don't stink."

Su Xiaowan couldn't look directly at Feng Yan. His face was dyed crimson. He glared at him fiercely. He threw the towel into the basin and left angrily.

The man picked to pick eyebrow, the corner of the mouth hooks to smile.