After the president recognized me as a savior

If you want to thank you, you have to start thinking of excuses even if you haven't finished the draft. Su Feiran lamented that he was too rushed to go out today, otherwise he shouldn't come even if the opportunity is rare.

She giggled, stood up slowly, and was about to speak when Yan Wenzhou interrupted her.

"There's no need to make up nonsense. If I want to know, there will be a way."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wenzhou slid the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and glanced back at her who was stunned there: "Why don't you come and help?"

Su Feiran looked down at the bathrobe on her body that would be exposed at any time, and waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm so embarrassed to take advantage of you!"

"Are you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

Hearing the truth in her words, Yan Wenzhou didn't ask her to help, but climbed onto the bed with difficulty.

Looking at his cold face from afar, which was a little flushed due to exertion, Su Feiran stomped her feet: We are not the kind of people who repay kindness with hatred!
Besides, as far as the young master's appearance is concerned, she is indeed taking advantage.

Gritting her teeth, she walked forward, and with the help of her childhood supernatural power, hugged Yan Wenzhou's chest from behind.

He looks thin, but the muscles in his chest are undulating, firm and thick, and he feels very safe when he is hugged!

Su Feiran didn't wear underwear, and pressed against his strong back softly, and when she shouted one, two, three, she pressed against him tightly.

Obviously still separated by bathrobe and shirt, but the scorching body temperature made Yan Wenzhou frowned: Isn't this woman afraid of being taken advantage of?What is it now, taking advantage of him?

Helping Yan Wenzhou get up vigorously, Su Feiran's strength was still limited, when he put Yan Wenzhou down on the bed, he also fell down.

Yan Wenzhou's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, turning over to grab someone, the girl's petite body didn't cause a concussion on his back.

"Sorry for the lack of words, my strength is limited..."

Su Feiran raised her head in embarrassment, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before finishing her sentence.

From her angle, Yan Wenzhou's eyelashes were extraordinarily long, and there was a cloud of gray on the lower eyelid.

The man's Adam's Apple slipped slightly, forming an attractive fatal triangle with the thin and delicate collarbone.

As for the scent of pine needles on his body, which is the same as the logo, it is constantly emerging from the open chest at the moment, penetrating into her nasal cavity, occupying her large nerve area.

Who will take advantage of whom this time?

Before he finished singing the hallelujah in his heart, his eyes touched the burned skin under his shirt.

Hallelujah instantly became crackling and burning.

"Come on, I'll take you out!"

The girl wearing a mask sneaked into the warehouse where the boy was locked up, watching him dying, and smelled a smell of gasoline before the rope was untied.

The boy's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were particularly bright in the dark: "They want to kill me."

The girl didn't understand the concept of killing people, she just knew that if she got him away, her father who was a doctor would not be considered a kidnapper.

The two of them were surrounded by flames as soon as they came out of the warehouse on the second floor. Su Feiran was terrified, and was pulled into an embrace while crying loudly.

"I'll take you to jump down, so that you can survive."

Then there was Su Feiran's timidity, the boy's persistence, when the flames eroded her, she was protected into a embrace with a faint fragrance of pine needles.

He was burned and had a broken leg.

When my brother arrived, he only pulled her unconscious from his arms...

"Have you seen enough?"

The lazy voice was slightly teasing, causing Su Feiran to jump up when he came back to his senses.

However, something more embarrassing happened in the next second.

The bathrobe was originally loose, and it could only be held up by a belt.

After all the tossing just now, the fragile belt has come loose at some point.

As Su Feiran got up, the spring scenery was unobstructed.

"Close your eyes!"

She yelled angrily, quickly pulled up her clothes, and stared back at Yan Wenzhou who was lying still.

"It's actually in good shape."

Su Feiran frowned: "Shut up!"

The man was silent for a moment, "Your expression just now was too hurt."

Yes, she is hurt.

Not only because he was seen, but also Yan Wenzhou praised him for having a good figure with a pure and ascetic expression!
"I don't need your comfort, I know I'm in good shape!"

Su Feiran was in a state of exasperation, which was very different from her usual image of smiling all the time.

Because his lower body was paralyzed, Yan Wenzhou was lying motionless at this moment.

He looked at Su Feiran like a kitten with fried fur, and he was in a surprisingly good mood, and the corners of his mouth kept rising slightly.

He didn't even notice it himself.

It's just that just a minute ago, he lowered his eyes, but saw a huge sense of guilt and sadness in Su Feiran's eyes.

She had been staring at the burn on her chest all the time.

Many people have seen his wounds over the years, with averted eyes, distressed and sympathetic eyes.

Only her eyes are full of guilt and avoidance, why?As a doctor, she shouldn't be afraid of the hideousness of the wound.

But before he had time to think about it, Su Feiran interrupted his train of thought with his own strength.

"I gotta go!"

Wrapped in a bathrobe, Su Feiran said to her heart that she had to go, she had to go!
She really had no choice but to stay under the same roof with Yan Wenzhou, even if she was wrapped in a bathrobe, she wanted to go home.

"You go out now, I'm afraid my second uncle will send more people to block you."

Yes, after all, she was betrayed by Yan Wenzhou just now.

Thinking that the 200 million yuan might be in vain, Su Feiran became more and more irritable with heartache.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

She had only formally met Yan Wenzhou a few days ago, and the more she tried to avoid contact with him in the past few days, the more he posted it.

Su Feiran thought about it and couldn't figure out why, clutching her hair and breaking down, then suddenly raised her head in horror: "You don't really fall in love with me, do you? It's love at first sight?"

With no support on his back, although Yan Wenzhou couldn't fully prop up his body to sit up, he could still half support his body.

When he heard her words, he just got up half of his body, and immediately responded to her series of sneers in his nasal cavity: "Guess?"

"I guess not."

After all, from the first time I met him, I knew that he was really a human ink painting, the kind who was speechless and ruthless.

"Then why? Just because I took money from the two Mr. Yan? But I said that I can definitely cure the old man. If you don't believe me, I have no problem with changing someone. You really don't have to stare at me like that!"

Su Feiran was devastated.

He pays so much attention to her, how can he follow him and lurk by his side to investigate in the future?
The half-supported man narrowed his eyes slightly, with an inscrutable expression, staring at her foxy eyes: "Probably because you look so familiar."