The substitute always wants to be Bai Yueguang

When Shu Yuan packed up his emotions and was about to go back to the house, Lu Yingchuan came out with a coat.

Put it on Shu Yuan without saying a word, and put his frozen red fingers into the clothes:

"Why did you run outside?"

Lu Yingchuan's hands were very warm, and the warmth ran down his fingertips to his heart, and he moved his fingers away in a panic as if he had been clicked.

Instead of looking directly into Lu Yingchuan's eyes, he thanked him in a low voice and walked back.

Lu Yingchuan looked at him almost running away and frowned. When he ate buns this morning, he obviously melted a little, but now he has returned to his original state, even worse than his original state.

Her thin lips were pursed lightly, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that the crane orchid that had been raised in the flower bed for a long time actually bloomed.

Almost instantly understood that something was wrong with Shu Yuan.

Now Lu Yingchuan feels helpless like throwing a stone at his own foot.

Before returning to the house, he asked the patrolling security:

"Master Shu was here all alone just now?"

"Back to Mr. Lu, and the old lady."

Lu Yingchuan choked for breath, and didn't know what she said to Shu Yuan.

He knew his mother very well, so it must not be a good word, maybe that pot of crane orchids was taken out and made a big fuss.

It's early winter in a blink of an eye, and the time near the end of the year is the busiest time.

Even if Lu Yingchuan didn't go to the company and stayed at home, he didn't have to go anywhere.

He went into the kitchen and asked someone to make a bowl of ginger soup for Shu Yuan to relieve the cold, so he wouldn't have a fever in such a cold day.

Then I wanted to have a good talk with Shu Yuan, but was delayed by a video conference.

Shu Yuan went back to his room, took some medicine, and then went out to stay by Lin Yanbei's side. He was not confinement, and his stomach still hurt.

Because Lin Yanbei was pregnant with twins, his hands and feet were already very swollen, and he kept complaining of back pain.

Yu Yan Shuyuan worked in a massage parlor when she was younger, so she knows how to massage.

He let Lin Yanbei lie on the sofa on his side, bent down and gently pressed and massaged his back.

Lin Yanbei's swollen waist was relieved by Shu Yuan in this way. It had not been so comfortable for a long time, and soon he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Soon there was a light snoring sound, Shu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see Lin Yanbei fell asleep.

His hands didn't slow down, but continued to press them seriously.

After a long time, his hands and waist hurt so much that Lin Yanbei felt like he was about to wake up when he moved his hands a little.

Shu Yuan was pregnant with a baby himself, and he knew the pain of not being able to sleep well, so he never let go of his hands so that Lin Yanbei could have a good sleep.

Put your hands on Lin Yanbei like this for an afternoon.

After Lin Yanbei woke up from sleep, Shu Yuan's hands were already sore and numb.

Lin Yanbei was stunned for a moment: "Have you pressed the button all afternoon?"

Shu Yuan's waist was bent for too long, and it hurts now, his complexion is not very good, the corners of his mouth still hooked:

"Is the technique not bad?"

The two chatted for a while, then Lu Yingchuan finished his work and went downstairs.

Wearing a black turtleneck sweater and light gray home pants, the whole person looks lazy.

Shu Yuan raised his head, and the eyes of the two accidentally met for a few seconds, then he withdrew his gaze, stood up from the sofa and stood by the wall, which was where he should be.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Lu Yingchuan went straight to him and raised his hand to touch his forehead. As expected, it was a little hot. He frowned and asked:

"I won't let you rest. What are you doing here? Have you taken the ginger soup they made and the medicine prescribed by the doctor?"

Shu Yuan sat here all afternoon, not knowing that someone made ginger soup for him, probably forgot.

He nodded, glanced at Lin Yanbei who was stroking his belly on the sofa, slightly avoided Lu Yingchuan's hand, and said:

"Ah."

"Have you drank ginger soup?" Lin Yanbei turned around and asked in doubt, "Didn't you press me here all afternoon? Where did you drink it?"

Shu Yuan froze, he didn't expect Lin Yanbei to speak suddenly, he glanced at Lu Yingchuan cautiously, and sure enough, he saw that his face had darkened.

He held his breath, intending to accept Lu Yingchuan and scolding him for lying.

Lu Yingchuan was really angry, and really wanted to ask him why he didn't drink the ginger soup but still said he did.

But after seeing his instantly pale face and trembling eyelashes, the question that came to his mouth was swallowed.

He is afraid again, what is he afraid of?Afraid of being scolded?

Lu Yingchuan took a breath, pulled Shu Yuan to sit on the sofa without saying a word, pulled out the thermometer and handed it to him, with a low voice:

"quantity."

Shu Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to say no, but Lu Yingchuan directly stuffed the thermometer under his armpit.

The whole process was naturally tense, Shu Yuan froze all over, he didn't dare to take a breath, he didn't even dare to look at Lin Yanbei, he always felt as if he had done something bad.

Lu Yingchuan didn't even think about it, so he turned around and called the kitchen staff out.

Shu Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw him making a big fuss. He didn't know what wrong with Lu Yingchuan recently, or did he and Lin Yanbei have a quarrel?

He glanced at Lin Yanbei from the corner of his eye, and saw that Lin Yanbei didn't look at Lu Yingchuan, but was stroking his stomach and drooping his eyelids, wondering what he was thinking.

Lu Yingchuan sat on a chair and looked at the kitchen staff standing in a row:

"Where's my ginger soup?"

The head chef glared at the female cook, pretending to be smart enough not to pay much attention to Shu Yuan, if he didn't recruit Lu Yingchuan, he would be Lu Yingchuan's man, and he could let them bully him.

"Mr. Lu, the kitchen is stewing bird's nest for Young Master Yanbei. We forgot. It was our mistake."

Hearing this, Lu Yingchuan clenched his chest tightly, gritted his teeth and said coldly:

"Does it mean that if I don't ask, you can neglect anything about Shu Yuan in the future?"

What the head chef says is wrong now, and he is wrong no matter what, so he can only stare at the female chef secretly.

Seeing this, Shu Yuan sighed softly, and said:

"Forget it, they are indeed busy."

And they are really nothing to Shu Yuan, not one-tenth of what Lu Yingchuan is to him.

Lu Yingchuan glanced at him and took the thermometer from his hand. It was 38 degrees, and he already had a fever.

He stood up and said coldly:

"All of you pack up your things and go to Butler Li to get your salary. Get out."

After dealing with the chef, he took a cup of hot water and handed it to Shu Yuan, and sent someone to call the family doctor.

The living room returned to tranquility, and the atmosphere between the three people condensed into an awkward atmosphere point.

Shu Yuan took a small sip of water from the glass, he wanted to say that he was not so delicate, he had experienced too many burns like this.

Sometimes just leave him alone and sleep and he will be fine the next day.

Now he is not surprised to be taken care of by Lu Yingchuan, but rather terrified.

But now he doesn't know how to speak, and it's not good to say anything. He just wants the doctor to come and rescue him.

In the end, instead of waiting for the doctor, Qu Rongrong with an angry face came.

She dragged a document and stood pale on the mahogany fence on the second floor. She saw Shu Yuan sitting and drinking water beside Lin Yanbei, and Lu Yingchuan standing on the side with a blank face. Change:

"Shu Yuan! Does your family have AIDS?"

As soon as the words came out, the cup in Shu Yuan's hand fell and smashed to the ground.

He subconsciously looked at Lu Yingchuan's reaction, and saw that Lu Yingchuan froze for a moment before frowning.

Shu Yuan quickly reacted, and quickly bent down to pick up the glass fragments.

Perhaps because of the uneasiness in his heart, his finger was accidentally cut by a piece of debris, and warm blood flowed out along the wound and dripped on the ground in an instant.

Lin Yanbei was the first to realize that he was going to wipe Shu Yuan after he took the toilet paper.

"Don't move!" Lu Yingchuan saw that the paper was just wiped the table, maybe it was dirty, so he stopped Lin Yanbei's movement, and just after he finished speaking, he saw Shu Yuan staring at him blankly , the heart skipped a beat, knowing that Shu Yuan had misunderstood.

Shu Yuan opened his mouth, he didn't fall into the doubts in Lu Yingchuan's eyes, and his heart ached sharply.

What is Lu Yingchuan panicking about?He doesn't need to panic.

I don't have that disease, so I won't infect Lin Yanbei.

He knew that Lu Yingchuan's goodness was only based on his mood, and if something bad happened to him, he would return to his original appearance.

Fortunately, he was not believed.

Shu Yuan withdrew his gaze, thanked Lin Yanbei, and wiped the wound carelessly with a tissue.

Before he could react, Qu Rongrong had already walked up to him and slapped him hard.

Qu Rongrong kept her nails, this slap not only slapped her nails but also scraped the skin of Shu Yuan's face, two long scratches appeared in an instant, and blood splattered out along the wound in an instant.

"Shu Yuan! Why are you so vicious? Your mother and younger brother both have AIDS, don't you have it too!!! Doctor! Security guards, get him away!"

The wound on his face was burning, and Shu Yuan could feel that his cheeks were swollen.

Lu Yingchuan didn't expect Qu Rongrong to make a move. Shu Yuan was already injured when he realized it. His face was black and his throat was strangled by a pair of invisible hands.

A few seconds later, he walked over to open the iodophor, and when he was about to give Shu Yuan the medicine, Shu Yuan turned slightly to avoid Lu Yingchuan's movements.

"I'll do it myself."

But he didn't want Lu Yingchuan's act of administering medicine to Shu Yuan to completely irritate Qu Rongrong, her graceful and luxurious face looked distorted:

"Yingchuan, you want to die, don't you?! His illness is not clean, what are you going to do!"

Shu Yuan was told by Qu Rongrong again and again, from the attack on his life experience to the personal attack, he was full of anger.

He pulled Lu Yingchuan away, raised his bloody hand and moved in front of Qu Rongrong, parted his lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, with a wave of hysterical madness:

"Yeah, my mother and my younger brother both have this disease, and so do I. You hit me and touched my blood, and you were infected too."

The more Shu Yuan talked about it, the more excited he became, even no matter how many people were present, and it didn't matter that Qu Rongrong was Lu Yingchuan's mother.

Lu Yingchuan needed to breathe. He knew his mother's temperament, and he was afraid that Shu Yuan would be treated badly if he talked back: "Shu Yuan!"

Shu Yuan is now like an annoyed cat, attacking crazily whatever he catches, and can't hear anything.

"This disease cannot be cured. If you are lucky, you can live longer with a longer incubation period. If you are unlucky... you'd better pray that you don't have a fever, because a small fever and cold can kill you." Life."

"If you get sick, your skin will quickly deteriorate. No amount of maintenance will help. You won't be able to sleep well all night long, and you will eventually become an ugly and scary old witch."

Shu Yuan's voice was indifferent, his eyes showed no emotion, his pale face highlighted the bloodstains on his cheeks, and he looked like a death-defying ghost crawling out of hell.

Qu Rongrong was really scared, she clutched her chest and fell back on Lu Yingchuan's body:

"Doctor...doctor..."