Su Chi put Wen Yao on the bed and asked:

"How did your knees get like this?"

Wen Yao heard him say that he was drugged last night, and that he was not interested in him at all, so he was a little relieved, but his tone was still full of resentment:

"It's not you, I fell off the bed last night, my knee is like this, and I'm still acting today..."

Su Chi turned his head and looked around: "Is there any medicine? I'll give you medicine."

"No medicine..." Wen Yao twitched his nose.

"Where's your life assistant?"

"do not know."

"Then have you eaten yet?"

"What's for dinner? Is it already evening?"

Su Chi stared at Wen Yao for a few seconds, making sure that this idiot was really stupid, and then sighed, thinking he was unlucky:

"Let's go, I'll take you to the doctor and buy you food by the way."

Wen Yaoke still remembered the fierce look he had when he first saw him, and looked at him dubiously:

"Really? Are you so kind?"

Su Chi was speechless: "What do I want to do to you, do you still need to coax you like this?"

Wen Yao thought about it seriously, and felt that it was the same, and then looked at the young man in front of him, the expression was indeed not the one that frightened him, so he couldn't help being a little bolder:

"That's right, you caused my wound, and you should have paid for it."

"Ah."

"Then I want to eat delicious food later, and you should compensate me."

Su Chi's handsome and upright face showed a little impatience: "Understood, get dressed quickly."

Wen Yao put on his clothes and carefully put on his trousers, but he encountered difficulty in how to get down again. He sat on the bed, raised his small face and looked at Su Chi with grievance:

"I can't walk, it hurts when I walk...can you...can you carry me on your back?"

"Why are you so troublesome?" Su Chi was very impatient, but he said, "You have to bend your legs even if you carry them on your back. Let me hug you."

"Ah?" Wen Yao opened his mouth wide, and said again, "Everyone will see! I'm a celebrity, and everyone will write nonsense!"

"You're still a star, how many people know you?" Su Chi sneered, and took off his coat and threw it into his arms. "Cover the coat, and everyone will only see me, okay?"

Only then did Wen Yao think it was feasible.

Su Chi just carried him out of the underground garage. He drove here by himself today, so it was more convenient, and he drove directly to the hospital.

I hung up the emergency room, and it wasn't long before my turn came.

Even the doctor frowned when he saw Wen Yao's knees, and looked up at Wen Yao again. Seeing that pretty face, I felt pity for him. Then he looked at Su Chi, who was dressed in a suit, and couldn't help but say:

"Young people, don't have too much fun, he is still young, don't be stubborn."

Su Chi: "..."

Wen Yao didn't quite understand what he meant, and looked at Su Chi with red and swollen eyes.

Su Chi turned his gaze away.

After taking the medicine, he was given a lot of medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and then he came out of the hospital.

While fastening his seat belt, Su Chi asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Wen Yao didn't feel hungry at first, but when he came out, he found that it was already dark, and it was past seven o'clock, so he felt hungry. Now he was hungry again, so he said:

"Delicious, super expensive kind."

Su Chi glanced at him mockingly: "For last night's sake, I'll pamper you once today. Tell me what you want to eat."

Wen Yao thought about it for a long time, but still didn't think of anything particularly delicious and expensive.

Although in his previous life he had a financial backer Huo Juncheng and his career seemed to be better than in this life, he seldom went out, either filming or waiting for Huo Juncheng at home, and he didn't seem to have eaten anything particularly delicious.

Some time ago, he didn't know where he bought the food that Bai Yuman gave him. If he knew that it was expensive and delicious, the only one he knew was KFC, right?

So he looked at Su Chi who was driving:

"I want to eat a KFC family bucket!"

Su Chi gave him a strange look: "Are you sure?"

Wen Yao immediately said vigilantly: "You won't go back on your word because you think it's too expensive? You told me to order it myself!"

Su Chi sneered: "I didn't regret it, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it."

"If you can eat it, you can eat it, you must eat it!"

The night outside the car was very dark, but Wen Yao's eyes were very bright.

When Su Chi turned his head, he happened to see this scene, but he turned his head quickly as if his eyes were burned.

The black Porsche stopped at the entrance of a nearby KFC. A man in a suit and leather shoes entered the door. Not long after, he came out with a big bag. He sat in the cab and stuffed the packed family bucket into Wen Yao's arms. :

"Take it, don't eat it in my car, and wait for me if it gets dirty."

Wen Yao hugged the big bag and took a deep breath: "Wow, it smells so good!"

It smells so good!Feel like I could eat them all!

Seeing his stupid look, Su Chi couldn't help raising the corners of his lips: "Stupid thing."

When the two returned to the hotel, Su Chi carried Wen Yao up again in a horizontal hug, but this time there was an extra family bucket in Wen Yao's arms.

"I'm suffocating..." Wen Yao couldn't wait to take off Su Chi's suit as soon as he reached the floor.

"I haven't reached the room yet, are you not afraid now?"

"It's almost here, no one will come out so late, hehe."

The two of them were talking, and gradually walked to the depths of the hotel corridor, without even noticing a pair of eyes behind them, watching them coldly.

Su Chi left not long after delivering the warm food.

Wen Yaochao happily ate the whole family bucket, of course he didn't finish all of it, but he ate it to his heart's content - he had eaten it in his previous life, but tonight it felt particularly delicious.

Even my knees don't hurt that much anymore.

Because he was afraid that the water would touch the wound, Wen Yao only wiped his body - when he stayed in the orphanage, he already understood that those teaching mothers, living mothers, and volunteer sisters all liked him like this, he was beautiful He is clean, and he is also a child who pleases others, so he has always paid special attention to his appearance.

In his previous life, Huo Jun was very satisfied with him like this, and even praised him not like he came out of an orphanage, but like a young master from a wealthy family.

At that time, he was complacent because of this sentence, but later he realized that Huo Juncheng's "rich young master" should be referring to Bai Yuman, not him.

It's just that he had just come out of the orphanage at that time, he didn't understand anything, he was always stupid, and Huo Juncheng believed whatever he said.

Wen Yao thought about it, and gradually fell asleep again.

He dreamed that he had returned to his previous life. Huo Juncheng seemed to have returned home, and he saw his injured knee, massaged him gently with his hands, and applied medicine. I was dreaming, but I couldn't wake up.

It's just that the hand was gentle and hot, pressing around his knees, making him painful and comfortable, and he couldn't help humming softly.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes deeper than the night were staring at him.

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