The spring that the wife receives

After Su Canye came back to his senses, the exhaustion and sleepiness all over his body disappeared in an instant, his whole face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stammered: "I, I, I don't hurt anymore..."

Qi Lian obviously didn't believe it, Su Canye didn't struggle, he didn't let go of his hand, he lowered his head and blew again, his warm breath puffed on the flushed skin, the stimulation made Su Canye's tailbone go numb. He felt that the skin was so hot that his fingers could not help shaking.

"I, I, I'm fine, I'm really fine..." Su Canye blushed and moved her wrist slightly, with a very light force, not like a struggle, but Qi Lian followed his force and let go of his hand.

Su Canye felt her wrist lighten, and even her beating heart missed a beat because of the inexplicable loss, and her heart was also empty. She stared at the place Qi Lian was holding just now, as if she could still feel it. To Qi Lian's skin and temperature.

"After I go back, I'll ask Lin Bo to find some ice cubes for you to compress." Qi Lian looked at him and asked softly, "How about it?"

"Okay, okay, thank you." Su Canye put down her hands unnaturally and turned her head, her eyes fell on the rapidly reversing street scene outside the car window.

City A in the early morning is not very quiet. When passing by some feasting entertainment venues, you can still see many people wandering the streets without going home.

At this point, Qi Lian usually falls asleep early, and his body doesn't have much energy to support him because he doesn't eat much, so before the car returns to Xiangting, Qi Lian quietly leans on the seat and falls asleep Yes, the breathing is steady and long.

Su Canye quietly turned her head to look at Qi Lian who was sleeping next to her, her eyes traced every line of that face, from forehead to nose bridge, from lips to chin, and finally her gaze was involuntarily fixed on Qi Lian. Some thin lips.

Those two lips are thin and fleshy, and the color is a bit light. The lip line and lip shape are especially beautiful, making people feel... very kissable.

Su Canye watched it for a while and couldn't help being fascinated. He was thinking about the way Qi Lian played to him just now. Even now he can't believe it, but the relationship between him and Qi Lian has changed in just a few days. Got to be so close.

He was so close that Qi Lian fell asleep beside him at the moment, he could touch him as long as he stretched out his hand, the distance was so close that he could even smell Qi Lian's body, like some kind of fragrance of grass and trees, Su Canye I can't smell what it is, but I just feel that it smells very good and comfortable.

after an hour.

The car stopped firmly in front of the gate of the villa, Su Canye sat on the seat and looked at the sleeping Qi Lian hesitantly, wanting to wake him up but was reluctant.

But through the car window on Qi Lian's right, Su Canye saw Lin Butler, who was sitting in the rear car, pushing a wheelchair, and then stopped outside the car door, waiting for Qi Lian to get out of the car.

Su Canye's gaze slowly shifted from the car window to Qi Lian's face, she looked at it silently for a while, and was about to wake him up when Qi Lian, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes.

Probably because of taking a nap for a while, Qi Lian just woke up with a trace of bewilderment in his eyes, mixed with not much Qingming, staring at Su Canye.

Under this gaze, Su Canye was speechless for a moment, and it took a while to find her own voice: "Ah Lian, we are here."

Only then did Qi Lian blink slowly, raised his hand to press his temple, and let out a muffled hum.

Su Canye was very worried about him, "Ah Lian, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qi Lian shook his head silently, probably seeing the worried expression on Su Canye's face, a slight smile appeared on his lips, "I'm fine, maybe I'm a little tired."

"Then go back and rest quickly." Su Canye said, turned and opened the car door on the left, walked around to the other side to help Qi Lian open the door, and helped Qi Lian get out of the car.

In fact, this kind of Qi Lian who only needs to walk a few steps can walk by himself without the help of others, but Su Canye cares a lot, for fear that Qi Lian will get hurt.

The first thing Qi Lian did after sitting in the wheelchair was to tell Butler Lin, "Uncle Lin, find some ice cubes and apply it to Xiaoye, his wrist hurts."

"Is Xiao Su injured?" Steward Lin subconsciously looked at Su Canye's wrist, and saw that the wrist was flushed red even with the arm, which was a bit shocking.

Su Canye smiled embarrassedly, and hid her arms behind her back, "It's not hurt, it's just a little red."

Butler Lin turned his head and said to Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, go to the kitchen and find ice cubes for Xiaosu."

Xiaoxue responded and went to the kitchen. Seeing this, Su Canye hurriedly said: "No, don't bother, I'll just wash it with cold water..." Before he finished speaking, Xiaoxue had already disappeared.

When they returned to the living room, Xiaoxue came out with ice cubes wrapped in a towel.

Su Canye had no choice but to say thank you, took the towel and began to apply ice to his arm. His sister has played the piano for many years and his arm is very strong. The hot and painful feeling was relieved.

Qi Lian glanced at the person sitting on the sofa, then turned to look at Butler Lin, and controlled his voice so that Su Canye could not hear: "Is Xiaoye's room ready?"

"Already prepared."

"Ask the doctor to come later tomorrow morning, and don't let him see it."

Butler Lin was stunned for a moment, "Can't Xiao Su know?"

"It's just a nutritional injection, there's no need for him to see it."

"But if Xiao Su lives here on weekends, then..."

Then it is impossible not to be seen by Su Canye.

"Just avoid him, he has enough things in his heart."

After Qi Lian finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Su Canye, "Xiaoye, remember to go back to your room to rest early after you finish applying it. I will ask the driver to take you to work tomorrow morning."

Su Canye subconsciously stood up and responded.

Qi Lian smiled, "Then Xiaoye, good night."

"Good night, Lian."

After the two said good night to each other, Su Canye still stood there blankly, watching Lin Butler push Qi Lian into the elevator, and it took a while to recover, feeling a little shy because of the good night.

Early the next morning, Su Canye, who thought she would recognize the bed and couldn't fall asleep, fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed, and slept peacefully until dawn without dreams.

Although she only slept for five hours, the good quality of sleep allowed Su Canye to relieve her exhaustion.

At 08:30 in the morning, the villa was quiet, and Su Canye walked cautiously when she went downstairs, for fear that she would make a big noise.

Lin Butler saw him coming downstairs on the first floor and greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Su, come and have breakfast."

Su Canye embarrassedly scratched her sleepy hair, lowered her head and patted the light pink T-shirt and light-colored jeans on her body, "Thank you Lin Bo for preparing the clothes for me, they fit well."

"You're welcome, this is what the young master ordered."

When Qi Lian was mentioned, Su Canye looked around, "Where is A Lian?"

"The young master didn't get up so quickly. Before he went to bed last night, he asked me to tell you that although he can't have breakfast with you today, he will pick you up in the afternoon."

Hearing that Butler Lin said that Qi Lian would come to pick him up from get off work today, Su Canye couldn't hide his joy, and responded with a smile on his face.

After seeing off Su Canye who was going to work, the smile on Lin Butler's face faded stiffly, and he looked at the clock anxiously.

Almost as soon as Su Canye left, Qi Lian's doctor came.

Four or five people walked into the villa with anxious steps. The leading doctor frowned tightly. When he saw Butler Lin, his first words were, "Why did you suddenly have a high fever again? The situation has not improved a lot these days." ?"