Self-inflicted self-inflicted rebirth

"Xiao Ming, are you planning to stand overnight? Ah Li is still waiting."

Shen Yan's clear eyes flicked across Zhang Mingxuan's chest, and he tapped Zhang Mingxuan's chest with his fingers, murmuring.

"Ah... Ah Yan..."

"Hand, take it out of my clothes, don't touch it."

"..."

When Su Li saw Shen Yan again, he appeared with Zhang Mingxuan and did not wait for a long time, but what was different was Zhang Mingxuan's attitude.

Before, Su Li felt that Zhang Mingxuan was more like having a fight and sulked.

now……

"Brother Mingxuan, brother just now..."

"Don't call me brother, you've messed up your seniority!!!"

Su Li: "..."

Su Chen looked at the dazzling chandelier, it seemed that something was missing in the living room today, and the small villa seemed to be a little less popular.

Throwing on the large sofa in the living room, I felt a little weak and a little bit headache, my body was a little hot, but also a little cold, probably because I caught a cold.

But more is the emptiness in my heart...

His ears moved slightly, and there was a mysterious sound at the door, Su Chen slowly turned over and sat up, and looked over.

"Yao'er." Su Chen rubbed his forehead, feeling a severe headache.

"Brother, aren't you going to participate in the auction?" Su Li was sent back by Zhang Mingxuan's people.

"Maybe I have a little fever, so I went back early." Su Chen rested on his back, unable to speak.

Suddenly felt that the sofa was sunken, and his forehead felt a little cool.

"Brother, I have a fever. I'll call Green." He said in a nervous and hasty tone.

The coolness on his forehead suddenly disappeared, Su Chen quickly raised his hand to press it down, and pressed his cold and delicate hand to his forehead: "It's really not in vain, are you in a hurry?"

"Brother, don't press me, I'll call." Su Li's voice was much lower.

Su Chen raised his eyes slightly, the child from before seemed to have grown up, and before he knew it, his temperament had changed from the bottom of his heart.

Su Li has grown taller. Su Li has changed a lot during puberty. Not only is he tall, but he is probably able to stand alone. Su Li's appearance has also become somewhat distant, with a cold personality, and he seems unpopular and unaffected. fireworks.

"Baby."

Su Chen looked up at Su Li who was kneeling on the sofa and touching his forehead. Su Li's chin was sharp and angular. This face was different from the previous life, cold but familiar...

Compared with the previous life, Su Li's body is tall and straight, with less teachings and nine streams, and less gloom on his face...

"Brother, be good."

"Ah!"

Su Chen thought it was a little funny, the brat not only has a way of educating people, but also a way of acting like a baby, and now he even has a way of coaxing people.

Su Chen let go of his hand, gathered his energy, looked anxious, at a loss, and still had a calm kid on his face.

"Where did you go?"

Su Chen reached out and grabbed the phone, pressed the dialed number, and threw the phone to the other end of the sofa.

"elder brother……"

Su Chen grabbed the corner of Su Li's clothes, watching the little brat write the word eager on his face.

"Brother is fine, there is still medicine before, talk, where did you go?"

Su Li sat down towards Su Chen, and was suddenly led by Su Chen.

"Brother, I feel cold, don't be like this." Su Li grabbed the hands that were rubbing against his body, and helped Su Chen straighten up.

"Meet the adoptive father, little uncle..."

Su Chen nodded, probably understood: "A Li."

"Ah."

"Brother wants to be pretentious."

Su Li was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Brother wants you to carry me up? I'm sleepy."

Having said that, Su Chen was still not willing to put all his weight on Su Li's small body after all, and was finally helped up.

"Brother, you are so hot, take your medicine first, my name is Green."

Looking at the busy up and down person who was more nervous than this client, Su Chen felt that his goal had been achieved.

"A Li, do you think you are happy?"

Su Li helped Su Chen up, and put a higher cushion behind Su Chen.

Su Li knelt on Su Chen's bed with one leg, wrapped Su Chen in a quilt, and seemed to have no intention of answering: "I can't say whether I'm happy or not, I just feel good, and I don't want to make any changes."

Su Chen felt a little groggy, and fell asleep in a daze. Occasionally, there would be a few whispers in his ears, and occasionally a few coaxing sounds.

"Brother, Green said to wash his body with warm water, I made some ginger soup..."

Su Chen muttered a few words, as if his whole body was on fire.

"Bao'er, go to sleep, you'll be fine tomorrow, go back to your room, don't let you get sick."

Su Li helped Su Chen slightly, touched the mouth of the cup with his mouth, and drank the slightly warm ginger soup in his mouth: "Brother, take a sip."

It's coaxing...

"Don't drink."

"Brother, I feel uncomfortable in my chest. I can't describe the feeling. Seeing you like this, I..."

"Does it hurt?" Su Chen murmured with his eyes closed.

After a while, a faint response came from the side: "Well, my heart hurts."

When he woke up in the morning, Su Chen felt a little numbness in his arms. He opened his eyes and saw that the family's little golden retriever dog had been watching all night.

He raised his hand and stroked the shiny fur of the little golden retriever, it was a little dim and not very energetic.

"A Li, A Li."

Su Chen gently pulled out his arms, looking at the little boy who was sitting on the edge of the bed with nothing covered and asleep by the side, Su Chen moved closer and yelled softly.

Su Chen lowered his head and looked, he probably sweated last night, and his clothes were changed again, looking at Su Li who was frowning by the bed, Su Chen was a little relieved, but more satisfied.

Su Chen understood himself, his temperament was actually indifferent, and he didn't care about others, but Su Li's behavior yesterday was that of being anxious.

Su Chen exhaled, his body refreshed a lot, but Su Li was busy all night.

Looking at the sleeping sweet little golden retriever, Su Chen lifted the quilt, stepped on the floor, followed the bend of his legs, picked him up directly, put him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

After getting off his arms and walking to the living room, Su Chen casually dialed Zhang Mingxuan's phone, turned on the speakerphone and put it on the bar counter, then took the ingredients from the refrigerator, and casually put on the small apron that Su Li often wears.

The phone only rang a few times before being connected, a bit lazy and impatient.

"I said Master Xuan didn't pass by me. He took my youngest son away yesterday. Do you have anything to explain?"

Su Chen took out two eggs, skillfully beat them into the water, scooped out a spoonful of sugar, Su Li likes sweet.

"Master Su, it's not illegal for me to take my son."

Su Chen's hands that cut potatoes stopped: "Your son?"

"Are you with my little uncle?"

"You guessed it all."