Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Song Fanyin pursed his lips, too lazy to argue with him on this kind of matter, so he simply followed Huo Chiyan's wishes and doubled the ingredients.

Huo Chiyan didn't leave either, his tall body leaned against the door frame, watching as motionless as a mountain.

His gaze was as real as it was, making him feel uncomfortable.

Song Fanyin's eyebrows flashed with impatience, and he lazily raised his hand, "It's okay to be idle, wash the dishes."

Huo Chiyan slowly rolled up his sleeves and walked to the pool, "You are the only one in the world who dares to command me."

Song Fanyin sneered and said in a tired tone, "You are the only one in the world, and you can keep letting me cook so shamelessly."

He usually doesn't even bother to go into the kitchen.

Huo Chiyan raised his eyebrows, but did not respond to the irony.

One cooks, one washes the vegetables, and the atmosphere is rare and harmonious.

Uncle Zhong accidentally saw it and couldn't help sighing.

Hey, in what life did their young master get the good fortune to get such a good daughter-in-law as madam.

In less than an hour, Song Fanyin had all the meals ready.First take out a copy in an insulated box and ask the driver to send it to the hospital.

Huo Chiyan took the initiative to bring all the rest to the dining table without his order.

For a moment, the huge restaurant was filled with the aroma of food.

The first time was raw and the second time was familiar, Uncle Zhong and Mama Zhong were not polite, and sat down at the dining table with the bowls and chopsticks.

After dinner, Song Fanyin went back upstairs.

The forget worry grass has been finished, he still needs to prepare other medicinal materials, so that he can refine the medicine.

It was already an hour later when almost everything was done.

He rubbed his neck and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when the door of the room was pushed open.

Huo Chiyan walked in, holding a tube of plaster in his hand, wearing a white shirt with the cuffs neatly rolled up, and his strong muscles were faintly visible under the cloth.

He walked in and directly handed the ointment to Song Fanyin.

Song Fanyin frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Huo Chiyan shook the ointment again, tilted his cheek, "Apply the ointment."

Song Fanyin laughed directly, his phoenix eyes twinkling, "You don't have hands?"

Huo Chi said lightly, "I can't see it."

Song Fanyin twitched his fingers casually and pushed his hand away, "Then find Uncle Zhong or Mama Zhong, or call a doctor."

Huo Chiyan pursed his thin lips, "You wipe it off for me."

Song Fanyin was so bored, his phoenix eyes were lazily narrowed, and he stared at Huo Chiyan, "Huo Chiyan, what do you want? Have you forgotten that we are divorced?"

He still stays here now, it's all because of Grandma Huo, Huo Chiyan will never think that there is a possibility for the two of them to get back together.

Huo Chiyan's heart suddenly felt intense depression, his ink eyes narrowed dangerously, and he forcefully stuffed the ointment into Song Fanyin's hands.

"Apply the medicine."

Song Fanyin's phoenix eyes flashed coldly, he threw the ointment on the ground, and chuckled, "Huo Chiyan, I'll say it again, don't push yourself too hard."

The air in the room froze instantly.

Huo Chiyan's aura around him instantly became icy cold, as if a beast suddenly grew out of his chest, it opened its teeth and claws, making him want to go crazy.

He raised his cold eyes and stared at Song Fanyin coldly.

The young man's skin is porcelain white, his phoenix eyes are shining, and there is no other emotion on that exquisite face except for wantonness.

Song Fanyin didn't care about him at all.

The sudden thought cut off the last sliver of reason in Huo Chiyan's mind. He suddenly bullied himself and pushed Song Fanyin onto the bed.

Song Fanyin didn't expect Huo Chiyan to make a move, a coldness flashed between his brows, and he stretched out his feet unceremoniously, intending to kick him out.

But in the next second, his expression changed.

Huo Chiyan actually blocked his attack.

Huo Chiyan clamped Song Fanyin's leg, his ink eyes flashed scarlet, and his expression looked terrifying for no reason.

"Would you like to apply the medicine?"

Song Fanyin smiled lazily, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the back of Huo Chiyan's neck.

Huo Chiyan turned his head to avoid it, and while grabbing Song Fanyin's wrist, he bit him on the neck.

When the pain came, Song Fanyin gasped, "Huo Chiyan!"

Is he crazy?Actually bit him? !And the bite was so heavy, blood must have come from the bite.

Huo Chiyan turned a deaf ear, like a wild beast biting Song Fanyin's neck, his ink eyes turned scarlet.

The pungent smell of blood gradually spread throughout the room.

Song Fanyin snorted, his body trembling involuntarily, "Huo Chiyan!"

Huo Chiyan finally woke up, seeing the situation clearly, his ink eyes flashed in shock.He quickly let go of Song Fanyin, and pressed his hand against his bleeding wound.

"I asked Uncle Zhong to call the doctor."

Song Fanyin pushed his hand away, touched the wound, looked at the bright red blood on his fingertips, his phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled angrily.

"Huo Chiyan, are you really sick?"

It's just a small matter, but if he bites him so hard, what if something big happens next time?Did it kill him?

Huo Chiyan pursed his lips tightly, and a dark light flashed in his ink eyes, "Sorry, I'll let the doctor come over."

Song Fanyin looked at his slightly hasty footsteps, his phoenix eyes flickered slightly.

Let him guess right?What's wrong with Huo Chiyan?

Uncle Zhong was startled when he saw Huo Chiyan's mouth full of blood, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are your gums bleeding?"

Huo Chiyan wiped the corner of his lips, "Go and call the doctor."

The breath on his body is too cold, like the snow that never melts on the cold mountain, and his ink eyes are scarlet like a beast.

Uncle Zhong shuddered, his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to ask again, "Okay, I'll call right away."

Terrible, can't you?The young master has suffered another illness?Isn't everything all right?

What should we do now?Is he going to tell the old lady?

After 10 minutes, the doctor came.

Song Fanyin was treating the wound, when he heard the knock on the door, he walked over anxiously.

"What are you doing?"

After seeing that it was a familiar family doctor, he nodded apologetically, "Sorry."

He thought it was Huo Chiyan just now.

The family doctor saw the injury on Song Fanyin's neck at a glance, and was startled, "Young Master Song, sit down quickly, and I'll take a look for you."

What... what's wrong?Huo Shao domestic violence?This bite is too hard.

Song Fanyin's skin is so white that the wound on the right neck is particularly obvious, which looks a bit shocking. He gritted his teeth neatly, and it looked like he was biting.

Song Fanyin nodded slightly.

The family doctor quickly took out cotton swabs and disinfectant, and helped Song Fanyin treat the wound, amazed as he treated it.

Is it domestic violence?Surely it is?Unexpectedly, such a dignified person as Huo Shao turned out to be a scumbag with domestic violence.

Uncle Zhong was also on the sidelines, looking distressed, "Oh, ma'am, do you feel pain? I'll blow it up for you. It won't hurt anymore."

It's like coaxing a child.

Song Fanyin's mood eased by two points, "It's okay."

It hurts when you get bitten, which makes you feel better.

Uncle Zhong still felt distressed, and he was filled with righteous indignation while feeling distressed, "Ma'am, don't be afraid, I will call the old lady to complain later, and let the old lady take care of the young master."

Song Fanyin was sitting on the chair, tilting his head so that the doctor could treat his wound. Hearing Uncle Zhong's words, he lazily raised his eyelids.

"There's no need to file a complaint. You can make an appointment with a doctor for vaccination."

Grandma Huo's condition is not stable yet. After she found out, it would be bad if she got angry again.

Uncle Zhong was puzzled, "A doctor who vaccinates?"

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids and said seriously, "I'm worried that I'll get rabies."

Uncle Zhong: "..."

The madam is so cute, even the young master is so devious.

The wound is not very deep, and it is not troublesome to deal with.

After the doctor bandaged him, he told him not to touch the water, and then went downstairs with the medicine kit.

Uncle Zhong sent him off.

Huo Chiyan was downstairs, his tall body sunk into the sofa, like a puppet, but the puppet was not like him, and there was a deep chill all over his body.

Hearing the noise, he raised his ink eyes, and there was an imperceptible tension in his cold voice.

"how is he?"

The doctor told the truth, "The injury is not serious, it has already been bandaged, and I will change the dressing tomorrow. Be careful not to touch water or eat irritating food these days."

Huo Chiyan nodded slowly.

Seeing this, the doctor didn't say anything more, and left the villa.

Uncle Zhong came back after seeing off the doctor, glanced at Huo Chiyan, and said angrily, "Master, Madam mentioned you just now."

The corners of Huo Chiyan's thin lips pursed slightly, and a light flashed in his dark eyes, "What did you say?"

Zhong Bo said: "Oh, I didn't say anything, just asked me to help him make an appointment for a rabies vaccine."

Huo Chiyan paused, and tapped his forehead with his fingers, "Tell him no, I don't have rabies."

Uncle Zhong: "..."

Ouch, the young master really fell ill, even his wife called him a dog, but he was indifferent.

Forget it, let's tell the old lady quickly.

As he thought about it, he walked towards the room.

"Uncle Zhong." Huo Chiyan called him, his eyes were expressionless, and he paused for two seconds, "Don't tell grandma what happened today."

Uncle Zhong who was about to sue: "..."

He said, "Okay."

Huo Chiyan turned his head back and continued to sit on the sofa, while the light cast a shadow on the side of his face, making his entire expression dim.

Uncle Zhong couldn't bear it, stopped and sighed: "Master, Madam won't be really angry with you, don't worry."

Their wife is very generous, the young master held the white lotus in his palm, and the wife was not angry at all.

Huo Chiyan paused for a long time before making a sound, "I know."

He knew Song Fanyin's character, lazy and cold, he didn't care about anything, even if he got angry, it was only for a while.

Song Fanyin has always been more magnanimous than him.

He was angry...just himself, he didn't expect that he would drink so hard on Song Fan.

Uncle Zhong had no choice but to stop talking. Seeing Huo Chiyan's appearance, he felt pitiful again, "Master, it's getting late, go back to sleep."

Huo Chiyan hummed lightly, but did not move. After Uncle Zhong left for a long time, he stiffly took out his cell phone, pondered for a while, and dialed a number.

"Lu Yinan, my illness should have relapsed."

Song Fanyin was about to go to the kitchen to get water, when he heard this, he stopped and looked at Huo Chiyan with his cold and tired eyes, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

So Huo Chiyan is really sick?

He closed his eyes, thought for two seconds, and turned back to the room as if he didn't hear.