Chapter Twenty-Eight: Deliberately Teasing Me, Huh?
Jian Anran also smiled and agreed, "Sister-in-law is right, brother should eat more." She also pushed the bowl of noodles in front of her to He Chenze, "I'll give you this bowl too." โ
In the end, He Chenze ate up the noodles for three by himself.
After eating with He Chenze, Huang Yuanyuan went back first because of something at home, and for a while, only Jian Anran and He Chenze were left in the lounge.
He Chenze pulled Jian Anran directly to his lap, and his deep dark eyes stared at her, "My sister has worked hard in the face." โ
The noodles just now were the most sour noodles he had ever tasted in his life, and he didn't know how much rice vinegar Jian Anran had added to the noodles.
Under the warm yellow halo, He Chenze's handsome face was illuminated very clearly, Jian Anran could see that her cheeks were hot, she quickly turned her face away and didn't look at him, "Brother, if you like to eat, I'll make it for you next time." โ
He Chenze's slender fingers picked up a strand of broken hair on Jian Anran's neck and shoulders, and the thin lips were close to her ear, "What's the matter, are you jealous?"
The magnetic male voice sounded in Jian Anran's sensitive ears, bringing a warm air current, her face was red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself.
was pierced in his mind, Jian Anran immediately nervously pushed He Chenze away, and said in a panic: "Brother and Sister Yuanyuan are a natural pair, I am not jealous, I bless." โ
She was duplicitous, but she heard a muffled snort from a man.
He Chenze subconsciously covered his chest, his brows clustered.
Is he wounded?
The painful expression was obviously not joking with her.
"Brother, are you injured?"
Jian Anran asked with concern.
A different light flashed in He Chenze's dark eyes, and he only said indifferently: "It's okay." โ
With that, he sat up from the dining table and walked towards the bedroom.
Jian Anran's gaze kept falling on He Chenze, his back was straight, his waist was upright, and he didn't look like an injured person at all.
Could it be that her strength pushed him painfully?
Just thinking about it, suddenly Jian Anran's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed:
"Brother, you're bleeding!"
"Huh?"
He Chenze lowered his eyes and looked at his flank, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't want her to see that he was injured.
On the flanks, blood soaked in pure white shirt, and it seemed that large flowers had bloomed on it.
Jian Anran hurriedly checked He Chenze's situation.
"It's fine, a little bit of a wound. He Chenze avoided Jian Anran's hand stretched out to him, and said lightly, "I'll go change my clothes." โ
After saying that, he walked straight to the bedroom, and Jian Anran trotted all the way to follow, full of worry.
"Is the injury serious, does it hurt, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"
In the face of Jian Anran's continuous questioning, He Chen Zefei's thin lips hooked a beautiful arc, he stopped, stretched out his arm to hook Jian Anran's neck, and brought her close to his chest.
Then, Fei's thin lips pressed towards Jian Anran's pink lips.
Jian Anran wanted to push him, but his hand was in the air but stopped.
She saw his wounds.
However, the kiss he thought didn't fall, he only sniffed lightly in her soft hair.
"No need to go to the hospital. โ
Smelling the familiar and good smell on her body, He Chenze felt that the pain on his body was relieved a little.
The warm air swept over the side of her ears, and Jian Anran's body couldn't help but tremble.
Because of the injuries on his body, He Chenze decided to treat the wound first, he didn't want the wound to worsen, because it would waste time to go to the hospital, and he still had work to do at night.
He Chenze let go of the arm that was imprisoned at Jian Anran's neck, and walked straight towards the bedroom, and when he came out, he had an extra medicine box in his hand.
"Give me medicine. โ
He Chenze stuffed the medicine box in his hand into Jian Anran's hand and motioned for Jian Anran to help him deal with his wounds.
Looking at the blush on He Chenze's flank, Jian Anran's heart froze.
My brother must be in pain now...
"Just say it when it hurts, and I'll try to make it as light as possible. โ
"It doesn't hurt. โ
He Chenze said indifferently.
Bleeding so much, doesn't it hurt?
Jane didn't believe it.
After a while, He Chenze spoke again: "Don't worry, there will be no scars, I specially instructed the doctor to use cosmetic threads." โ
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He doesn't have a scar, what does it have to do with her, he doesn't belong to her!
Jian Anran only replied lightly, "Oh." โ
Hearing Jian Anran's indifference, He Chenze was not angry, and a smile of unknown meaning hung on the corner of his mouth.
As the shirt button was unbuttoned, the man's muscular and muscular chest was exposed to Jian Anran's eyes.
In other words, my brother's figure is really good!
But at this moment, Jian Anran has no intention of being a man, she is only worried about his injury.
Look down.
Although the wound was not deep, it also looked terrifying, and when Jian Anran helped him bandage it, his hand was very light, for fear of hurting He Chenze.
He Chenze was on the side, staring at Jian Anran with burning eyes.
Her small hand skimmed over the muscles on his flank, which was a normal man, and his lower abdomen gradually tightened.
Jian Anran lowered her head and bandaged, and when she was concentrating, she was firmly pinched by a warm big palm.
Raised his head slightly, facing He Chenze's hot gaze.
Jane looked down unnaturally, but her gaze fell on what made her blush and heartbeat even more.
He turned out to be...
"Hooligans!" Jian Anran put down the gauze in his hand, turned his face shyly, and didn't look at him, "For the rest, you can do it yourself." โ
He Chenze's narrow ink eyes narrowed slightly, and he approached her:
"Sister, help people to the end..."
The magnetic and deep male voice, with a slight anger, made Jian Anran's body crisp when he heard it.
She had no choice but to turn around and continue to bandage his wounds, trying to avoid looking at the parts that embarrassed her.
He Chenze saw that she was obedient, and his heart was inexplicably relieved, and he let go of the hand that was shackling her chin.
At night, because there was only one bedroom, Jian Anran had to squeeze into a bed with He Chenze, He Chenze had his back to her, Jian Anran's mind was full of the scene of He Chenze pressing her under her last night, and she only felt that her face was hot.
"So close, you're not afraid of me?"
He Chenze glanced at Jian Anran's hand around his waist, and then asked.
Jian Anran put her face on He Chenze's back and shook her head, she didn't know what kind of emotions she had for He Chenze, but now she just wanted to hug him.
This night, Jian Anran slept soundly, but He Chenze did not sleep all night.
He thought about it a lot.