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

"Are you awake?" Aunt Li came in with an ice pack and saw Lian Cheng lying on the bed blinking her big eyes. She smiled lovingly and looked at the wound on Lian Cheng's face. Hand, how can you be so cruel? How can you hit the little girl's face?"

Lian Cheng was silent, for the first time he accepted the old couple's kindness without any grievances, lowered his eyes, noticed the coldness on his face, and nodded obediently: "Aunt Li, what about him?"

The man didn't ignore her because he was angry, did he?

Will she really get angry like this? !
"Brother Qiu?" Aunt Li thought for a while, and then she laughed at the sound of the door being pushed behind her, "Isn't this just here? Then you talk, I'll cook."

Yan Qiutong looked at his little woman without looking at him, and slowed down his voice: "It's good to cook some liquid food, not too greasy, she's burnt."

Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, feeling more and more distressed, nodded, and instructed: "Let Miss Dianlian, no one wants to get hurt."

Yan Qiutong paused.

The door closed, and Yan Qiutong approached the bed with scissors and a first-aid kit. Although she still didn't look at the little person on the bed, she was no longer negotiable as before.

Naturally, Lian Cheng also felt it, rolled his eyes, and then said pitifully: "Yan Qiutong... I don't want to get hurt... But, I can't avoid it..."

This is true, Yan Qiutong sighed, glanced at the ghostly little girl, really had no choice but to turn on the light, picked up the scissors, and cut open the little girl's sleeve little by little.

"Ah, ah, don't cut it, good clothes." Lian Cheng was really distressed by the man's waste, and she still liked this dress, "I just wore it twice..."

"I'll buy it for you again." Yan Qiutong raised his eyes, glanced at Lian Cheng who was moving around in warning, continued to lower his head, and neatly cut open the custom-made clothes.

When it came to the piece of clothing sticking to the skin, even Yan Qiutong, who had experienced blood, couldn't help but pause.

Lian Cheng noticed it and gritted his teeth: "It's okay."

No more hesitation, cut it open, the air pressure around Yan Qiutong's body dropped again when he saw the little girl's burns, he really didn't expect it to be so serious, it became more and more depressed.

Lian Cheng glanced at it. Fortunately, within her expectations, it was probably [-] or [-] degrees of boiling water. After all, Lu'an Guapian had a higher requirement for water temperature, so it was her bad luck. She was wearing thin clothes. It has not been dealt with in time.

Yan Qiutong picked out the bubble with a sterilized needle quickly with his eyes and hands, and smeared the good wound medicine little by little, without saying a word, even if Lian Cheng wailed a few times in order to gain sympathy, he did not get him back In a word.

"Yan Qiutong..." Lian Cheng held onto the man's arm hesitantly, and said in anticipation of Ai Ai, "I'm just afraid you're worried..."

Before the man said that to her, she was afraid that if she told him that she was hurt, the man would not care, and she would be very sad;

However, after the man told her that he would give in to her, she was afraid that after she told him that she was injured, he would be sad, and even more afraid that he would be impulsive.

After all, Yan Qiutong lowered his head, looked at Lian Cheng's big wet eyes, rubbed the little girl's long hair, and said with pity: "I just feel that I have made you feel wronged..."

In one sentence, Lian Cheng had the urge to cry again: "Yan Qiutong, you are so annoying, you always say things that make me want to cry..."

Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, helplessly: "You, really, you can blame others for everything."

Lian Cheng nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong at all, and looked at the man very seriously: "Yan Qiutong, you obviously look like a boring gourd, why did you suddenly open up today?... Oh, no, are you treating someone else? Did you say that too?!"

Yan Qiutong was really about to be laughed at by Lian Chengqi, so he added some strength and patted the back of the little girl's head: "What are you talking about?!"

Who else made him give up so many steps?Can you make him feel so distressed when he sees the wound?
Apart from Luo Shuge and Yan Shuyun, Yan Qiutong really couldn't think of anyone else who could make him care about such a ruthless woman.

Lian Cheng smiled, she just didn't want to see this man who was in a bad mood because of these things, how could such a pretty face always be serious?
After recuperating for a few days, Lian Cheng's swelling finally subsided, and Yan Qiutong's complexion finally improved a lot, but the burn was still a little serious.

Luo Shuge called early in the morning, and Yan Qiutong really had a headache. The wedding of the two is indeed coming soon, but there are still too many things to do. For example, the most important thing is to get the certificate.

Seeing the swelling on the little girl's face disappear, Yan Qiutong made up her mind.

"Acridine, haven't you gone to the company yet?" Lian Cheng has been living comfortably these past few days. The man pampered her to no end and thought that she was injured. He never told her to get up early, except for daily necessities. By the time she got up and went downstairs to eat, the man would have already gone to work.

Therefore, Lian Cheng was still surprised by the man he could still see when he went downstairs.

Yan Qiutong looked at the little woman who was only wearing pajamas and wrapped in a windbreaker, couldn't help frowning, and looked at the time: "Lian Cheng, are you going to turn the world upside down?"

At nine o'clock, Lian Cheng felt quite guilty, she was indeed getting up late today.

"Why did you go downstairs with no clothes on?" Yan Qiutong was more concerned about this, and frowned, with a rather ugly expression on his face.

Lian Cheng was stunned, and retorted subconsciously: "Where am I not wearing any clothes? Yan Qiutong, should you wear glasses?!"

"Huh?" Yan Qiutong snorted coldly and raised his chin.

Thinking of something, Lian Cheng blushed instantly, turned into anger and glared at Yan Qiutong, who was always crooked during the day: "You... be serious!"

This fellow can tell that she is not wearing the inner clothes, Lian Cheng is quite skeptical: "Young Master Yan, you have sharp eyes? Are you trained? Have you seen countless people?"

Faced with the little woman's doubts, Yan Qiutong couldn't hold back her cold face, smiled weakly, and waved: "Come here, let's eat."

Lian Cheng pursed her mouth and obediently went over.

Yan Qiutong got up, turned around and went to the kitchen to fetch Lian Cheng's late breakfast.

This morning, for the Yan family's apartment, it was a rare tranquility. Lian Cheng was eating breakfast obediently, while Yan Qiutong sat opposite and looked at the documents in his hands. The warm sun fell on the two of them through the window. , Tranquility is full of happiness.

"Do you have something to discuss today?" Lian Cheng finished his porridge, wiped his mouth, lay down on the table, looked at the man's 360-degree Qingjun face, and felt more and more that he had found a treasure.

She didn't believe that this man just wanted to watch her eat breakfast. Yan Qiutong was busy these days, and she didn't even see this man before she fell asleep, or maybe he didn't come back.

Lian Cheng didn't mind this too much. After all, Yan Qiutong was a businessman, entertainment and communication were essential, and she even knew that this man would go to some romantic places, so there was really nothing he could do about it.