He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Yue Huai opened her eyes and saw that it was already dark outside.

He sat up and pressed his throbbing forehead.

As soon as he moved, a hand reached out and stuffed a pillow into his back.

Turning his head, he saw a monstrous and handsome face.

The peach blossom pupils are shining, there is a tired look between the brows, and the green stubble is protruding from the chin.

Seeing him looking at him, Yan Chen's eyebrows relaxed, "Are you awake? Are you still tired?"

Yue Huai leaned back on the pillow with a relaxed body, without too much emotion on her face, and her dark eyes were tired.

"good."

The voice is a little hoarse.

The corners of Yan Chen's lips curled up involuntarily, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it to his mouth, "Drink some water."

There are ginseng slices in the water, with a slight bitter taste.

Yue Huai took a sip, but didn't drink any more, "What time is it?"

Yan Chen raised his head, drank all the water, and helped Yue Huai pull the quilt that had slipped off, "Nine o'clock. I called Uncle Gu and told him to take you to dinner."

Yuehuai hummed, but didn't reply.

Yan Chen put the cup back, lifted his fingers, pinched Yue Huai's chin, and looked at his face.

"Still angry?"

Yue Huai lazily pushed away Yan Chen's hand, without any emotion, "Shouldn't you be angry?"

Yan Chen: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the little ancestor's head, "That's right. Don't be angry, next time you get hurt, I will tell you in advance."

Yue Huai raised her eyes to look at him, then lowered them again, but the coldness on her face faded a lot.

He lazily said, "Show me your arm."

Yan Chen paused, and stretched out his arms nonchalantly.

Yue Huai untied the wrapped bandage, caressed her fingers carelessly over the wound, raised her head for half a second, "Sewn it again?"

Yan Chen: "..."

Can you see this?What kind of talent is his little ancestor?

The corners of his lips curled into a flattering smile, "You fainted, I was worried, I accidentally opened it when I hugged you." After a pause, "Let Ling Rong sew it up again, no anesthetic was used."

Yue Huai clicked his tongue and signaled Yan Chen to bring the bandage, crushed a elixir, and bandaged it again.

The voice slowed down a bit, and was slightly hoarse.

"Keep out of the water."

The smile in Yan Chen's eyes grew stronger, his fingers were about to move, and he couldn't help pinching his cheek.

"it is good."

The meal had been prepared all the time, and after a while of chatting, Yan Chen asked someone to deliver the meal.

Xingchen Pavilion's takeaway has five dishes, one soup, and two servings of rice. Except for one stewed lettuce, the rest are all meat.

Yan Chen arranged the meals with one hand, put a spare rib in the Yuehuai bowl, and said, "Bubu."

Yuehuai had no appetite, she was too tired, and instead lost her appetite, she picked up the ribs and put them in her mouth, chewing slowly.

Yan Chen eats with one hand, and his left hand is not very neat, but he is very familiar with it.

Yue Huai looked at it casually for a while, then picked up the spoon at hand, and threw it into his bowl.

"Eat with a spoon."

Yan Chen smiled and picked up the spoon obediently.

Still not quite crisp, with ribs occasionally falling off the spoon.

Yue Huai was a little annoyed, she glanced at the man impatiently, picked up the food with chopsticks, and handed it to his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Yan Chen's peach blossom eyes could not help but bend, and she opened her mouth obediently.

The pork ribs are stewed badly, and the meat and bones will separate when you sip it lightly.

When Yan Chen finished eating the meat, Yue Huai threw the bones aside and picked up the beef again.

"Open your mouth."

Yan Chen: "..."

He smiled softly, pressed Yue Huai's hand, "Good boy, brother eat by himself."

Yue Huai didn't move, just looked at him sideways.

Yan Chen: "..."

Come on, the little ancestor is the biggest.

For one meal, Yue Huai didn't eat much, and it was all stuffed by Yan Chen.

Fearing that he would be hungry, Yan Chen gave him his share of soup and told him to finish it.

After eating, it was already ten o'clock.

Yue Huai got up, got out of bed, and planned to go home.

Yan Chen grabbed him, "I'll stay in the hospital tonight, and I'll be back tomorrow."

Yue Huai paused her clothed hands, and looked up at him.

When it happened about Su Hewan, Gu Yunlan took care of him so badly that he had to go home every night.

He said lightly, "No."

Yan Chen rubbed his head, "I asked, Uncle Gu is on night shift today."

Yuehuai: "..."

He took off his half-worn coat, threw it aside, and rolled onto the bed.

After Yan Chen finished washing, she lay down next to him, put her arms around his waist, paused, and kissed the center of his brow.

"Good night."

Yue Huai drooped her eyes and snorted lazily.

She stayed in the hospital overnight, and Yue Huai went home the next day.

Just as Gu Yunlan was about to go to work, he happened to bump into Yue Huai coming back at the stairs, and frowned, "Xiao Huai, where have you been so early?"

Yue Huai gave a rare finger pause, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Chen.

Didn't this man say that his father works night shift?

Yan Chen, who was beside him, coughed lightly, "Uncle Gu, Huaihuai has gone to pick me up, I was hurt a little."

After speaking, he shook his arm resting on the bandage.

Gu Yunlan believed it was true, and his face softened, "Why did you get hurt, is it serious?"

Yan Chen's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, the corners of her mouth were curled up, and her smile carried an indescribable meaning.

"It's very serious. The doctor said that you can't get wet in the near future." Speaking of this, his eyes seemed to turn to Yue Huai, "So I have to trouble Huai Huai to take care of me these few days."

Gu Yunlan nodded, "You have helped Xiaohuai and Xiaoyu a lot, he should help you, you can tell me if you have anything to do."

He still had to go to work, so he told Yue Huai and Yan Chen a few words, and left in a hurry.

Yue Huai turned her eyes and looked at Yan Chen, "Is this the night shift you mentioned?"

Yan Chen was wronged, and his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, "Go back and cook for you as an apology."

Yuehuai: "..."

He glanced at Yan Chen's injured hand, speechless.

My hands are injured, and I still cook, ghost letter.

Gu Suyu and Long Yu both went to school, and they didn't go back, they went upstairs directly.

After calling Lao Ren to ask for leave, Yue Huai took out his computer and checked the medicinal materials he had ordered.

Just landed, someone knocked on the door.

He scanned around, but did not see Yan Chen, and slowly went to open the door by himself.

There were a few men standing outside the door, each of them was holding several boxes in their hands, and there was a cart at their feet, and there were also boxes of various sizes on the cart.

Seeing Yuehuai, one of them asked, "Excuse me, is that Mr. Yue?"

Yue Huai held the door panel with her hands, raised her eyebrows casually, "I am. What is this?"

"Hamason's order, please sign for it."

Hammam is the largest and most powerful trading website in the world, how powerful is it?The kind that gunpowder and nuclear weapons can be sold on.

Last time Long Yu took a picture of a small country from above and said he would give it to him as a birthday present.

Yue Huai raised her hand and closed the door, "I found the wrong one, I didn't order it."

boom--

The door was slammed shut.

Hamasun's courier looked confused.

There are still people in this world who don't sign Ha Yasun's contract?

You must know that Hayasun is not like an ordinary trading website. You pay first and then ship the goods. If you don’t accept it, the money will not be returned.

Yan Chen went to the study to make a phone call, and when she came out, she happened to see Yuehuai closing the door.

He raised his eyebrows, "Is there someone knocking on the door?"

Yuehuai sat on the sofa and continued typing on the keyboard, "Ha Yasun delivered the goods, but I didn't buy it." He paused, "Maybe it was delivered by mistake."

Yan Chen: "..."

He walked over, opened the door, and let the bewildered deliveryman outside bring the things in.

Yue Huai paused, then raised her head, "You ordered it?"

So many boxes, how much should I buy?

Yan Chen's peach-blossom eyes were bent, and she smiled broadly, "I bought it for you, let's see if you like it."

Yuehuai: "..."

He looked at the pile of boxes that looked like a hill, and was silent for a while.

Throwing the laptop aside, he took the cardboard box from Yan Chen and started unpacking the presents.

Pink, oversized carat diamonds.

The sapphire jewelry that is claimed to have been worn by the Queen.

The land title certificate of a small country in Ozhou.

There are only five ultra-luxury customized sports car keys in the world.

An oil painting by the genius painter Van Gogh.

……

There is also a set of Simon's signed books.

Yue Huai held this set of books and was silent.

Yan Chen was sitting next to him. The air conditioner was turned on in the room. The temperature was 24 degrees, and it was not cold. He was wearing a thin light blue shirt and a pair of black suit pants.

Seeing Yue Huai holding the book, he stretched out his hand lazily, and tapped the spine of the book with his fingertips.

"Like this?"

Simon was a well-known writer in the seventeenth century. His long Western fantasy novel "Youth and Magic" was praised by the world as soon as it came out.

The story is mainly about an ordinary young man who accidentally got a magic stone, activated the magic blood in his body, and embarked on the road of practicing magic.In the process of practicing, I met countless good people and countless bad people.

The framework of this book is very grand, and the things described in it were unheard of at the time, and once it came out, it was a sensation.

Many people call this book a masterpiece.

Even if someone later borrowed the framework of "Youth and Magic" and wrote many wonderful stories, Simon's book still sits firmly on the throne.

But it is a pity that this set of books was not finished, and it came to an abrupt end after writing only three plays.

He is also a fan of Simon's books. He has read this set of books several times and knows the plots inside by heart.

Seeing that Hayason had Simon's autograph yesterday, he participated in the bidding and took the auction.

It ended up costing 3000 million.

Yuehuai: "..."

He opened the book, glanced at it, and threw it back into the box, "It's fake."

Yan Chen: "..."

His rare expression was blank, "Fake? The signature is fake."

There was finally a smile in Yue Huai's eyes, and he said slowly, "Simon hasn't signed any books."

Too lazy to sign.

Later I didn't bother to write.

He doesn't make money off of that stuff anyway.

The only book that has been signed is the one in Long Yu's collection.

When he went to Long Yu's place last time, he saw Long Yu laying it on the bookshelf in the study room, deliberately put it on the top and locked it with a lock.

Yan Chen laughed angrily, "I've been tricked, it's amazing." He tilted his head, saw Yue Huai was smiling, and couldn't help squinting his peach blossom eyes, pulling his hair, "Brother joke? Huh?"

Yue Huai salvaged her hair back, and said slowly, "You're too stupid."

Yan Chen: "..."

Hell, he didn't know that someone would be so bold as to put a fake on Hayason.

3000 million.

Okay, he wrote it down, and later asked someone to seal off the shop of that merchant.

Yue Huai had no interest in other gifts, and didn't bother to unwrap them, so she threw them all aside, leaving only the pink diamond.

This thing is good, very pretty, and he remembers that Xiao Yu likes pink.

Seeing that Yue Huai was not interested, Yan Chen called someone and piled all the things into the warehouse.

In the afternoon, after dinner, Yuehuai was going to rest when he received a call from Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao's voice sounded urgent, "Father, where are you? Something happened to Su Yu."

Yue Huai's expression froze, and his always drooping eyes opened, revealing a cold light.

"What happened?"

Jiang Zhao hurriedly explained, "A Mrs. Lu came here, holding a kidney donation letter, insisting that Su Yu donated the kidney to her daughter, and now she wants to take Su Yu to the hospital."

Yue Huai said I got it, hung up the phone, put on his coat, and walked out the door.

Yan Chen got close, heard Jiang Zhao's words, got up and walked out with Yue Huai.

"I'll ask Cheng Mo to come pick me up."