At this time, Zhang Rui was lying outside the door and eavesdropping. At first, she was a little worried about the quarrel between the two, but now, listening to Lin Xiaoyu's provocative moans, she suddenly thought of an unsightly scene.

I really didn't expect that this brother-in-law looks unkind but can be so flirtatious behind closed doors. It turns out that the man who can make a strong woman like Lin Xiaoyu shy is a slow-warm type.

Su Yichen: “….”

The sudden sound of pouting made Su Yichen's heart tighten, and his body shook unconsciously.

"Girl, please respect yourself. I don't think I touched any other parts of your body except your feet."

Seeing the man in front of her staring at a certain part of her body, Lin Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red.

"I...my feet are ticklish. Okay, it's okay now. Mr. Su, go back to sleep."

As she explained shyly, she raised her hand, picked up the quilt beside her and quickly covered her body.

However, when Su Yichen came back to his senses, his eyes were full of spring. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he spoke in a proud tone.

"I don't mind your smelly feet, but you're ticklish. Your ankle dislocation has healed, but you still can't use force when walking on this foot for three days, otherwise you'll need to go to the hospital and get a cast."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaoyu's face turned even redder. She shyly looked at the annoying man in front of her and whispered back.

"You...your feet are the ones that stink. I just washed them. Don't think you are great just because you cured my feet. I am in this state because of you. So it is your duty to cure me."

Although Lin Xiaoyu's tone was still as stern, she no longer had the aggressive aura she had before. Instead, she looked more like a little girl in love who was acting coquettishly with her boyfriend.

But Su Yichen, a straight man, could not see the shyness of a little girl. Seeing that he cured her foot but she not only did not appreciate it but also pushed all the responsibilities onto him, the face of this rich young man turned cold again.

"Well, since your feet smell good, please cover yourself with the quilt tonight. You should enjoy this charming fragrance all by yourself."

"Su Yichen you..."

She wanted to say that Su Yichen was ungrateful, but before she could say anything, the cold-faced man took his hand away from her feet and left.

Seeing Su Yichen wipe his hands with a wet wipe, then take out perfume from his pocket and spray it in the room, Lin Xiaoyu's face felt so hot.

In order to ease the embarrassment and prove that her feet did not smell, Lin Xiaoyu licked her face and asked again.

"Mr. Su, do you carry perfume in your pocket when you go out?"

Su Yichen just glanced in her direction and then answered in a cold voice.

"It was purely an accident that I brought perfume today. Maybe it was God's favor to me because he knew your foot would be injured. Okay, now the air in the room is safe for sleep. Good night."

After hearing his words, Lin Xiaoyu was so angry that she was speechless.

Seeing Su Yichen lying on the ground with his back to her, Lin Xiaoyu raised her other foot and smelled it out of curiosity.

How could they smell bad? Her feet should smell good. This stinky man Su Yichen was just taking revenge on her for what happened before.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly couldn't help sneezing.

"Ah, cut~~"

Hearing the sound, Su Yichen subconsciously looked back. When he saw Lin Xiaoyu sneezing while holding her feet, he couldn't help but sneered.

"Ms. Lin's hobby is very special, but this smell will irritate the nasal mucosa over time, and your feet are injured. If you really like it, smelling socks will do the same."

Lin Xiaoyu: “….”

Who likes to smell feet? I am clearly allergic to perfume.

"Su Yichen, please don't think about others from your perspective. Maybe you have such a weird habit, but I don't."

Su Yichen's eyes tightened, and then he slowly sat up and stared at the woman lying on the bed with cold eyes. When he spoke again, there was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Indeed, my habits are a bit eccentric, but I wouldn't sleep with my feet hugged."

"you........"

Since the day she met Su Yichen, this was the only time that Lin Xiaoyu was left speechless. She hesitated for a long time and couldn't find a reasonable word to describe his behavior.

Helpless, Lin Xiaoyu had to lie back on the bed with a blushing face, but the pungent smell of the perfume still made her cough lightly. Worried that the man would say something excessive to mock her, she simply buried her head in the quilt.

Su Yichen frowned and glanced at the woman on the bed. Seeing that she was coughing under the quilt, he got up and opened the window.

Walking to the bed and gently patting Lin Xiaoyu's body through the quilt, Su Yichen reminded her in a cold voice.

"If you really can't stand the smell inside the quilt, stick your head out. If you are sent to the hospital because of a choked foot, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a doctor in the corresponding department."

Lin Xiaoyu's throat was already itchy due to allergies, and she became even more angry after hearing what he said.

The next second she suddenly lifted up the quilt and explained shamefully to the man standing in front of her.

"I was choked by your pungent perfume, okay? Your feet are the ones that stink. Su Yichen, if you dare to slander me again, I believe you will be in trouble."

Faced with the aggressive threat from the woman in front of him, Su Yichen was not afraid, but sneered playfully.

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Lin. But I am already pretty enough. If you have the time, I advise you to wash your feet. Since you like to enjoy the good smell alone under the quilt, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now."

After saying that, Wilson Su glanced at him with a sarcastic look.

Lin Xiaoyu was already very angry, and the pungent smell in the room had not yet dissipated. After being teased by him, she became like an old lady, leaning against the head of the bed and coughing non-stop.

Fortunately, Su Yichen still had a conscience. Seeing the little girl in front of him choking on her own feet, he slowly turned around and poured a glass of warm water from the bedside table.

He slowly handed the cup of water to Lin Xiaoyu's lips. Compared with his previous cold eyes, Su Yichen's tone was slightly gentler.

"Drink it."

Lin Xiaoyu just took a look while taking a breath, and refused with a coquettish look, suppressing the itchy feeling in her throat.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty anymore."

Seeing being rejected, Su Yichen's eyes turned a little colder, but his next action forced Lin Xiaoyu to accept it.

"This glass of water is not to quench your thirst but to stop you from coughing. I can't sleep with all this noise. If you don't want to drink it, I don't mind feeding you myself."

Lin Xiaoyu: “….”

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