Chapter 8: Drag Her Down
Xu Yifan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, and let Shen Nuowen squat on the side of the bed to give her medicine. Xu Yingda's words swirled back and forth in her mind like flies.
She thought about the twenty-four years since she was born.
In the first 18 years, she grew up under the care of Xu Yingda. She only knows countless Barbie dolls and endless diamond jewelry. Later, Shen Nuowen appeared, he was her sun, and she was a planet orbiting the sun. What she cares about every day is Shen Nuowen's food, clothing, housing and transportation, how Shen Nuowen is doing today.
Xu Yifan's youth after the age of 18 only did one thing, that is, to stalk Shen Nuowen.
What now?
Shen Nuowen always takes care of everything properly, and most of the company's affairs are also handled by Xiao Yan for her.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled mockingly.
She has never wanted to be a young lady who doesn't touch the spring water, but the reality is that she doesn't seem to be that great, but like a waste who has been raised.
"It's my problem that I didn't protect you today. Shen Nuowen finished giving Xu Yifan the medicine, and gently stroked the bruises on her legs with his fingertips, Xu Yifan felt cold and a little comfortable.
"Shen Nuowen, have I always been very willful?"
"It's straightforward. ”
Shen Nuowen retorted, went to bed and lay down with his back against the head of the bed, and quietly hugged Xu Yifan into his arms.
"That's willfulness. ”
"You don't need to change anything, it's fine now. I can help you take responsibility. Shen Nuowen lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
If it was usual, Xu Yifan would be moved by these words, who doesn't want to be a bird under his wings, and he is still spoiled and protected by the man he loves.
A good love is when two people progress together, but now it is Shen Nuowen who is moving forward, and she is still the ignorant peacock who is spinning in place.
Xu Yifan had a fire in his heart and felt that Shen Nuowen's purpose was impure.
Lu Qingxi is the white moonlight in Shen Nuowen's heart, Xu Yifan knows that when they are together, Shen Nuowen cherishes her and is never willing to touch her.
Back then, it was he who saved her from Zhao San, but she didn't repay her kindness and indirectly killed Lu Qingxi.
He should hate him.
But why is Shen Nuowen so good to himself?
Why is Shen Nuowen so good to himself?
A question suddenly popped up in Xu Yifan's heart.
When women think about problems, they usually skip the two thresholds of reason and logic.
She thought about all the things that had happened in the past few years, and her back shrank suddenly.
Is this man trying to drag her down? Is this his revenge?
Xu Yifan's heart was cold, and her eyes gradually sank.
"What are you thinking?" Shen Nuowen saw that she didn't speak, and grabbed her chin so that she could look him in the eyes.
"I seem to be a little sleepy. Xu Yifan put away his mind and looked at him with a bright smile, like a child who doesn't know the world.
Shen Nuowen nodded, hugged her for a while, and saw that the time was almost up, so he took her to the bathroom to take a bath.
He served him well, evenly applied the foaming and dense shower gel to Xu Yifan's body, and then gently massaged from the shoulder, and the force was almost perfectly controlled.
Xu Yifan lay lazily in the bathtub and opened his eyes to look at Shen Nuowen's side face. His position was facing the wall lamp on the wall, the halo spreading around his face, and the sharp features of the day were now indescribably soft.
This face will never get tired of looking at it for a lifetime.
"Shen Nuowen, I thought of four words to describe you. Xu Yifan smiled slyly.
"What?" Shen Nuowen replied flatly, continuing his work.
"Demons, faces, confusion, and many. Xu Yifan poked his cheek and smiled, "The face is good." ”
"There is no congregation, only you. ”
Shen Nuowen turned on the shower, rinsed the foam on her body, raised his eyes, and met her eyes.
Looking at it like this, his eyes were full of emotion.
Xu Yifan blinked to clear his mind before he smiled and said, "Who taught you this?"
"No one teaches. ”
His face was calm, as if he was talking about something that was right.
"Shen Nuowen, I really don't understand you. Xu Yifan closed his eyes and sighed.
"You'll understand. ”
Xu Yifan's heart was very messy now, and he didn't want to speculate about what he said, so he leaned his head on the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes to recuperate.
After taking a bath, it was already late at night, Shen Nuowen dried her again, carried her to the recliner on the balcony, and was about to lie down, when a strange grunt came from the person in his arms.
Shen Nuowen laughed, "I'll let Mother Zhou cook a bowl of noodles?"
Xu Yifan's face was flushed, and he didn't speak, but rubbed his face twice on his chest.
He knew what she meant in almost a second.
This is Xu Yifan's signature move.
She wanted to eat what he made.
"Then you wait for me for a while. Shen Nuowen gently put her on the recliner, took the quilt and covered her, touched her head, and turned to walk downstairs to the kitchen.
Behind him, Xu Yifan stared straight at the door he closed, calculating in his heart, and his eyes were full of waves.
Shen Nuowen, what do you really want?