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Song Yan curled his lips: "President Su, isn't your arm healed..."

"What! You don't want to be responsible before the last day is over?" He stared.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you put it on!" Song Yan immediately "disarmed and surrendered" and went to help him take off the hospital gown.

She had never helped Su Xing take off his clothes like this before. When she unbuttoned her fingers, she trembled for some reason. It took a long time to undo the first button on the neck.

She seemed to hear his sigh, and then stretched out his slender fingers, pushed her hand away, and unbuttoned the buttons one by one.

Song Yan was so embarrassed, he said with a sneer: "Mr. Su, you said you are so tall, so you asked me to unbutton your neck on tiptoe, it's not embarrassing for me, look, too much force, my hands are shaking... "

He glanced at her with a half-smile, and Song Yan suddenly felt that he was so stupid, that "there is no 300 taels of silver here".

Blushing, she hurriedly turned around to get the shirt on his bed to cover up her embarrassment.

He opened his arms, like an emperor wearing a dragon robe, waiting for the "concubine" to wear it for him.

Song Yan curled his lips, thinking to himself, this man can really take advantage of others, isn't it a bit too much for her to serve him like this.

Even though she thought so, but she was ungrateful, she obediently put the sleeves of the shirt on Su Xing's arm, and then helped him button it up.

This time she pretended to be calm, and helped him button up his shirt in a steady manner, and then helped him get his suit jacket to wear.

When putting on the sleeves, it was a bit difficult. Song Yan grabbed his right arm and pulled it back. His body froze suddenly, and his handsome sword eyebrows frowned.

Song Yan was startled, and looked up at him: "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"You can't move your arms too much," he said, giving her a glance, "otherwise do you think I'm trying to take advantage of you?"

Song Yan blushed, sure enough she was thinking too much.

"Since you can't move much, so—" He stopped talking, and looked at the insulation box Song Yan brought over.

Song Yan understood immediately, went over to pour porridge for him, brought out the steamed stuffed buns he made, took the spoon in one hand and steamed stuffed buns in the other, and fed him like he was feeding Haohao.

He let her feed him contentedly, without the slightest intention to take her buns with his left hand.

Song Yan didn't pay attention to it at first, because as long as she was around these days, she was the one who fed him. After a few bites, he felt something was wrong. Looking at the steamed stuffed bun, looking at his left hand, he couldn't help secretly cursing: the more he feeds, the more lazy he becomes.

Half of the porridge was drunk and two-thirds of the steamed stuffed bun was eaten, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. Before Song Yan could react, he saw several people walking into the ward.

The person in the lead turned out to be Su Xiaochang, behind him was the gaping-mouthed Sun Ningyuan, and there were several young men standing behind Suningyuan, whom Song Yan didn't recognize.

"Big brother...Brother!" Su Ningyuan stuttered, showing how surprised she was.

Song Yan put down the spoon and stood up.

They came too suddenly, although she asked herself that she had nothing to do with Su Xing, but if they saw such a scene of feeding, she might be misunderstood as having something to do with it, even if it didn't matter!

Su Xiaochang glanced at Song Yan's face seemingly unintentionally, and said with a smile: "It seems that we came at the wrong time, nephew, how about this, let's go out and wait until you finish your meal before coming in. "

"Why are you here?" Su Xing didn't answer, but asked coldly.

"We're here to pick you up and leave the hospital!" Su Xiaochang replied with a smile.

"It's just out of the hospital, why bother to work on Fifth Uncle?" Su Xing said in a cold voice.

"Tsk tsk, didn't the old man feel sorry for you and specifically asked me to pick you up and leave the hospital early? No, he also asked me to bring all the juniors here. This is clearly telling them that you, the big brother, should follow suit!"

Su Xiaochang's words contained a lot of information. Song Yan immediately understood Su Xing's status in the Su family. It seemed that he was the oldest among his grandchildren, and he was highly valued by Mr. Su.Even Su Xiaochang had to accommodate him.

She was stunned in her heart, Su Xing will be valued not only because he is the eldest grandson, but he must be able to do it. You can get a glimpse of it just by looking at the two bids of Xinchuang. This Su Xing definitely has something Resources have connections and capable people.

"Uncle Wu was joking. I think it's to let my siblings see my embarrassment, and tell them not to cause trouble in the future." Su Xing replied, although the tone was joking, but there was no sign of joking on his face.

Invisibly, the aura around him changed, that kind of majesty and power appeared again.

Song Yan blinked, she really couldn't connect the man in front of her who exuded the demeanor of a king with the boy who was too scared to move in the elevator ten years ago.

"Hehehe, my eldest nephew really knows how to joke." Su Xiaochang's smile was also half-hearted.

Su Xing stood up: "Okay, I can go."

He walked towards the door first, and Song Yan stood in the corner without moving, thinking that he would leave by himself when they left and no one noticed him.

Who knew, after taking two steps, Su suddenly looked back at her: "Come here."

Song Yan blushed, but he couldn't resist him in front of so many people, so he obediently walked over.

When he came to his side, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.

Song Yan's body froze suddenly, and he looked up at him, only to see that there was a bit of gentleness in his eyes, but no real emotion could be seen.

"Send you to the company first." He smiled at her and said this.

He held her hand with a little force, as if he was conveying something, Song Yan understood it very well, and didn't break free from his hand, but just replied softly: "Okay."

He strode forward and pulled her out of the ward, and a group of people followed him to the parking lot of the hospital.

His driver had been waiting in the polished Bentley for a long time, and when he saw Su Xing pull Song Yan over, he was also taken aback, then he came back to his senses, and respectfully opened the back door of the car.

Su Xing never let go of Song Yan's hand, sat next to her in the back seat, and said to the driver, "Go to Xinchuang."

After the car started, Song Yan hurriedly broke free from his hand, and said with a slightly sullen face, "Boss Su, you can't just pull the girl's hand casually."

She knew that he did it on purpose, but she was still a little embarrassed.

He did this clearly to let the Su family misunderstand his relationship with him. Maybe he didn't care, but she didn't want to cause trouble.

In addition, even if he really needed her help, he had to ask her permission in advance!How can there be such a forceful handshake without warning?
"You think I'm the kind of casual person?" Su Xing asked back.

Song Yan choked, he didn't think so, but today...

"Don't hesitate to block bullets for you, even a boyfriend may not be able to do it? Isn't my behavior not sincere enough?" He continued.

Song Yan stared at him with wide eyes, what... mean?