Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Yan Qiutong did all her work by herself, she didn't pretend to be someone else's hand, but she didn't see any impatience from the man.

The depression between the man's brows is still there, but his movements are gentle, Lian Cheng greedily enjoys the tenderness Yan Qiutong gives her.

Lian Cheng knew from the very beginning that if a man like Yan Qiutong was nice to a person, he must have left no room for that person to retreat.

After a long time, Lian Cheng drank half a glass of water, raised his eyes, and met the black eyes of the man who had been staring at her. The man seemed to be thinking about something, Lian Cheng thought for a while, paused, opened his mouth, and brought Somewhat persuasive: "Yan Qiutong, I don't mind..."

Yan Qiutong was startled for a moment, then came to his senses and shook his head firmly: "No."

Yan Qiutong seldom directly denied her words, Lian Cheng was stunned.

Yan Qiutong's tone softened from the little girl's dazed face, bent down, reached out, and caressed Lian Cheng's delicate face, touching the temperature of young women's skin, the man stretched his brows, but his mouth remained the same. Not giving up half a point: "No, Lian Cheng, I care."

"You actually care about the scars on my body..." Lian Cheng was surprised, and after being surprised, she was even more hurt. She was too aware of how many scars she had on her body, old, gray, and dotted with stars, all over her body.

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, yes, how many men like to see a woman's body so dirty?

"Sorry, Yan Qiutong, I have wronged you..."

As soon as the little girl's words came out of her mouth, Yan Qiutong knew that Lian Cheng was thinking wrong again.

Sighing, Yan Qiutong simply covered one side of Lian Cheng's smooth face, and said, "Lian Cheng, I care about your scars because you don't care about yourself...you don't care about yourself... Yes, then, I have to pay more attention to it."

But Yan Qiutong knew better that Lian Cheng didn't care as much about her own scars as she showed.

How many girls don't want their bodies to be as clean as ever?
Perhaps, Lian Cheng really didn't care about it, but Yan Qiutong, who was next to the pillow, remembered clearly that every time the little girl took a bath, she would never look at the mirror in the bathroom. The other self in the movie, even if he caught a glimpse by accident, would roll his eyes very quickly.

When the little girl was changing clothes, she would unconsciously touch the scar somewhere on her body and start to be in a daze.

The little girl would raise her hand to cover his eyes when the two of them were most intimate when she sensed his gaze was on the scar, or she would wrap her arms around his neck tightly so that he couldn't look any further. .

How can such a girl not care?

The scars on her body are the unbearable evidence of what Lian Cheng has experienced, the existence of witnessing her humble being crushed and her pride being crushed every time. It is grievance, pain, sadness, not being cherished, and humiliation.

She didn't care, she clearly cared, but she was powerless to refute it, so she had to accept her fate, pretending not to see, not remember, not knowing, or not caring.

Lian Cheng froze for a moment, bit his lip, lowered his eyes, tears dripped down on the pink quilt that Yan Qiutong specially ordered to change into for her, smudged.

Is it because God arranged for such a man to cherish her for the 20 years of despair she has experienced?

Yan Qiutong gently raised the messy long hair around Lian Cheng's ear, and said warmly: "It's okay, Lian Cheng, there are so many places to go, and there will be a place where you don't have half a scar."

So what?

His girl deserves the best.

There are still some people in the company who are waiting to be dealt with, and Yan Qiutong naturally won't forget that when Aunt Li delivered the meal, the man glanced at Lian Cheng, who had finally fallen asleep, and gave Aunt Li a wink.

"Brother Qiu'er?" Aunt Li followed.

"Some follow-up needs to be dealt with," Yan Qiutong said, glanced at Lian Cheng in the ward, and said, "Please trouble Aunt Li to look at Lian Cheng, and let her eat something when she wakes up, it is unlikely Okay... I have left someone in the hospital, if there is anything to do, just give me a call. "

Looking at the young man with a serious face, Aunt Li knew that Lian Cheng's injury was not that simple, so she nodded: "Go, I'm watching Chengcheng."

Yan Qiutong took the phone and keys and left the hospital.

Even though it was already eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xuan was still waiting in the company, took Yan Qiutong's key, and asked, "Miss Lian fell asleep?"

"Well," Yan Qiutong nodded. He didn't want to talk about Lian Cheng's matter, and frowned, "Where are those people? Are they gone?"

Jiang Yu shook his head again and again.

It's a joke, if those people left unharmed today, then he should be the one who pats their ass and leaves tomorrow.

"That's right," Yan Qiutong hooked the corners of his lips, but the upward arc made Jiang Xuan startled, thought for a while, and said, "Go and see the surveillance first."

He wanted to see clearly who had the guts to set his mind on his little girl.

Anticipating what the man was thinking, Jiang Xuan walked ahead without making a sound, led the young man into the monitoring room, and signaled the people waiting inside to call out the corresponding monitoring.

Huge screen, high-definition picture, the interpretation of the plot is very clear.

It clearly shows the direction of all the stories in the tea room after Lian Cheng walked into the tea room.

It's difficult for Lian Cheng, it's three women.

While Lian Cheng turned his back and waited for tea, one of the women pretended to accidentally pour the thick milkshake he had just taken on the ground behind Lian Cheng, and glanced around cautiously, as if worried. will be noticed.

Immediately, Lian Cheng picked up two cups of tea and turned around. The stiletto heels he was wearing naturally made him unsteady on the waxed floor. When people are in danger, they will subconsciously ask for help from those around them, and Lian Cheng is no exception.

Lian Cheng on the screen subconsciously looked at the other woman beside him when he noticed something was wrong, wanting to get some help, but unexpectedly, not only did he not get the help, but was hurt by the woman's intentional dodge, the third woman Pretending to be unintentional, he stretched out his hand and pushed Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng sprained his foot and sat on the ground, and all the hot tea in his hand fell on his body, and the little girl appeared in distress.

While Yan Qiutong was watching the surveillance, his complexion didn't change at all, even his eyes didn't change a bit, but it made the few people present feel cold.

"Do it again." Yan Qiutong said when the video ended.

The cycle went back and forth five or six times. Naturally, no one would disobey a man at this time. When it ended again, Jiang Xuan bit the bullet and said, "Boss, do you want to watch it again?"

"Jiang Xuan," Yan Qiutong was silent for a while before speaking, his tone was very light, "Let's rectify it."

Jiang Xuan raised his head in an instant. The man only said less than ten words, but he felt the coldness all over his body. He said in surprise, "Boss..."