Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

In the repair room, Cui Sanning was busy with his head down when Quan Yu came in with medicine.

She glanced up, called "Uncle San" in a hoarse voice, and quickly looked away.

Walking over, Quan Yu handed her the water in his hand: "Take the medicine first."

Cui Sanning took the water, looked at the medicine in his hand, and asked, "Can I not take it? I tend to get sleepy after taking it."

Quan Yu looked at her without saying a word, leaving no room for negotiation.

Cui Sanning also noticed it and took the medicine from his hand.

Quan Yu saw her eating and said, "If you don't feel comfortable, don't practice. If you don't know, you might think I'm exploiting you."

Cui Sanning got down from the chair, pushed his shoulder and walked out: "I'm really fine. I don't have many tasks today."

After being pushed out by her, Quan Yu felt helpless as he looked at the door closing in front of him.

Cui Sanning knocked on the glass at the window. Quan Yu walked over and saw her standing by the window, smiling happily and giving him an OK gesture.

She was telling him that she was OK.

He even shook his head in a flattering way.

So close, there was just a piece of glass between them.

She raised her hand and motioned for him to get down and leave her alone.

Under her gaze, Quan Yu turned around and went downstairs. Cui Sanning only returned to work on stage after he was no longer visible.

But after a while, my eyelids started to fight.

My head was already a little dizzy, and after taking the medicine, I couldn't even hold my head up.

The second before she fell asleep on the stage, Cui Sanning was still complaining. Even though he told her not to eat, he still asked her to eat. It was all her fault.

Downstairs, Quan Yu walked out of the kitchen and said to Jiang Xiannan, who was watching TV, "Eat."

After saying that, he went upstairs, opened the door, and saw Cui Sanning lying on the table.

She was facing away from him, thinking she was uncomfortable, Quan Yu frowned and strode forward.

But when he leaned over and saw her calm eyebrows, he unconsciously relaxed his movements.

Her cheeks were slightly deformed due to the pressure on her arms, her pale pink lips were slightly open, and her eyes, which were usually as gentle as spring water, were gently closed. The eyelashes were not very thick, but they were long and curled.

He raised his hand to touch her forehead, feeling a slight fever. After confirming that she was just asleep, Quan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her sleeping face, chuckled softly, and said in a low and lingering voice, "Did you fall asleep so quickly?"

He bent down and placed his lips above her ears, saying casually, "Sang Sang, do you want to eat?"

Cui Sanning moved, and Quan Yu quickly stood up, but he only saw her murmuring, turning her head towards him and continuing to sleep, with no intention of waking up.

The full and moist lips opened and closed, and her mouth was full of softness and coquettishness: "Uncle Third."

"Not taking medicine."

Quan Yu's eyes were as deep as the sea. The whirlpool inside disturbed the calmness of the sea and turned into huge waves, surging and surging. He leaned forward and slowly approached.

His fair and thin hands rested lightly on the edge of the workbench, grabbing the shirt around Quan Yu's waist the moment it slid down.

The slight coolness on your hands spreads through a layer of clothes to the skin on your abdomen and waist.

Reason collapsed, but only in an instant. The long-suppressed desires were released, and the anxiety accumulated in the past few days was in urgent need of definite comfort.

The short distance was swallowed up by him leaning forward, and his thin lips fell on the red lips that he had thought about day and night. Her hands were cold, but her mouth was warm and soft.

From the initial tentative touch, to the eager tearing and nibbling, until she murmured and resisted, she noticed that the hand holding the shirt at her waist was uneasily increasing its strength.

Quan Yu reluctantly pulled away a little, opened his red eyes, and looked at the girl who was still sleeping soundly but frowning slightly impatiently but restrainedly.

He bent down and touched her forehead, their hot and moist breaths entangled.

The generous hand grasped the hand at the waist and completely wrapped it. Quan Yu whispered softly: "What's wrong? Sangsang."

"Hiccup!" An inappropriate voice came from the door. Quan Yu turned around and met Jiang Xiannan's eyes with a look of horror on his face.

Jiang Xiannan held the door handle with one hand and supported the door frame with the other, burping loudly: "Hiccup..."

She just came up to look for them because she was very hungry after waiting down there for a while.

Who would have expected that she would see this scene as soon as she opened the door? Her most dignified and steady uncle actually took advantage of Sister Sang Ning's sleep to do something evil!

Running through everything that happened during this period in his mind, Jiang Xiannan suddenly felt that everything was traceable.

What she still doesn't understand is that she is the cover for her uncle to secretly assassinate Chen Cang.

At the moment when he figured it out, Jiang Xiannan looked into his uncle's unfathomable eyes and thought that he would not be killed and silenced.

Suddenly, his legs went weak and he wanted to run away, but he accidentally glanced at Cui Sanning, who was sleeping soundly. He couldn't save himself, but he thought he couldn't leave her behind.

So under his uncle's gaze, he took a step forward and leaned against the door frame. He glanced at Cui Sanning and cursed, "Sleep, sleep, sleep!" It was taken apart and swallowed without even knowing it.

While looking at Quan Yu, he said flatteringly: "Uncle, what a coincidence.

Quan Yu felt funny in his heart when he saw how she wanted to run away desperately but had to stay, but he didn't tease her: "Unfortunately, this is my home."

When Jiang Xiannan saw his smiling face, he suddenly burst into tears: "Uncle!...

But Quan Yu stopped him with a look, and Quan Yu whispered: "Keep your voice down, Sangsang is asleep."

Jiang Xiannan immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Then he saw his uncle bend down, gently pick him up and walk out. Jiang Xiannan didn't react, but he thoughtfully opened the door for him.

When passing by her, Jiang Xiannan saw the person in his arms rubbing his head on the side of his neck and softly calling him uncle.

Jiang Xiannan immediately saw the corners of his uncle's mouth raised, a worthless smile on his face, and he coaxed softly: "Uncle Third is here."

He was petrified on the spot, and then... he was covered in goosebumps.

Even a woman couldn't resist the soft voice of Third Uncle, let alone her uncle who was single for ten thousand years.

Mainly because she didn't expect that her uncle could be so disgusting.

Shaking out the messy thoughts in his head and watching his uncle carrying Sister Sang Ning towards his room at the end, Jiang Xiannan was shocked, "Fuck, old men are not human beings" series!

He quickly stepped forward to block the way, stood at the door of his room, and opened the door considerately: "Sleep here."

Quan Yu paused and glanced at her lightly. He didn't understand what she was thinking. He was not such a beast.

What's more, this is the girl he wants to cherish in his heart.

He spat out two words without saltiness: "Troublesome."

Jiang Xiannan kept smiling and murmured in his heart, Sister Sang Ning, I ended my marriage for your sake.

He talked about her being meddlesome, but Quan Yu still carried Cui Sanning into Jiang Xiannan's bedroom.

Jiang Xiannan turned on the light awkwardly, and then the uncle and nephew looked at each other through the cold windy window.

Quan Yu now wants to kick Jiang Xiannan away.

In the end, he carried the person back to his room without saying anything.