Apparently the cleaner had just finished mopping the floor before putting the sign here.

Qianye didn't even see that sign. She stepped on her high heels and staggered forward, walking with extraordinary momentum.

Suddenly.

Qianye's feet slipped, and her ankles twisted to the side.

There was a crisp click, and Qianye fell to the ground, her face distorted in pain.

Su Nanchen also heard the sound.

He quickly walked over and lifted Chiya's trouser leg.

Fortunately, Qianye is wearing wide-legged pants today, and it is easy to pick up the trouser legs.

It's just that Qianye was controlled by Su Nanchen's calves, where could he be willing, and kicked hard: "Let go of me!" Su Nanchen, you let go-"

Su Nanchen was fine, but Qianye almost twisted the ankle on that hand again, and the injury was even worse.

Damn woman!

Does she know what she is like?

"Don't move!" Su Nanchen suppressed his anger and shouted, "If you dare to mess around again, I'll kiss you here!"

Kiss, kiss her?

Qianye's eyes widened, and she didn't dare to move for a moment.

Su Nanchen was satisfied and helped Qianye check the wound.

Qianye's ankle was planted in a large patch, full of bruises.

As soon as Su Nanchen's fingers touched the bruise on her wound, Qianye was an ouch.

It's all like this, and you dare to be strong.

This woman is really, she doesn't even know how to write dead words.

Su Nanchen glanced at Qianye fiercely, hugged her back to the bench just now, lowered his head and gently turned her ankles.

"Hiss!" Qianye inhaled in pain, tears rolling in her eyes, "Su Nanchen, don't go too far." I know you hate me......"

Su Nanchen listened and laughed angrily.

In Qianye's heart, he is a scumbag who deliberately made her bad while she was injured?

Very nice and very thoughtful.

Scold.

Su Nanchen sneered, too lazy to see Qianye, continued to turn Qianye's ankle, and suddenly pressed down hard.

"Ahh

A thousand nights were in sharp pain, and I couldn't help but scream.

"Shut up and don't scream. Su Nanchen let go of her ankle and said coldly, "Come down and take two steps to try and see if your ankle is better." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Qianye was frightened by Su Nanchen, and couldn't help but follow his order to get off the ground and try to walk a few steps.

Walking and walking, Qianye was stunned.

She really doesn't hurt anymore.

It turned out that Su Nanchen didn't deliberately torture her just now, he was just straightening her bones?

Thinking of this, Qianye looked at Su Nanchen's eyes, and suddenly became a lot more subtle.

It seems that she has the heart of a villain and spends the belly of a gentleman.

Qianye stopped and stood sneeringly, wanting to apologize to Su Nanchen: "That, Su ......"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you. ”

Su Nanchen snorted again, walked directly to Qianye, picked her up, and threw her on one shoulder.

Qianye didn't expect Su Nanchen to come to hug him at all, and he didn't expect that he would actually adopt this magical posture. When she reacted, Su Nanchen's shoulder blades were already on her stomach. It was so exciting that she wanted to vomit without saying anything, and even her mask and sunglasses were almost falling off.

"Su, Su Nanchen. Qianye was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but beg for mercy, "I'm uncomfortable, you put me down......"

Su Nanchen snorted coldly, ignored Qianye, and carried her directly and continued to walk forward.

Chiya almost cried, opened her mouth, and retched a few times.

"If you dare to vomit one, just give it a try. Su Nanchen warned her in a cold voice, "I don't mind letting you rinse your mouth with a faucet that waters flowers outside in public." ”

Qianye was dumbfounded.

She couldn't help but glance out along the gap in Su Nanchen's arm.

Sure enough, there was a pipe for watering the flowers outside. Plastic tubes, very thick.

The water splashes out and can basically cover more than 100 square meters of lawn.

If you get sprayed with a tube like this......

Chiya shuddered, trying her best to suppress the desire to vomit in her throat.

Sensing the rare meekness of the woman behind her, a smile flashed in Su Nanchen's eyes.

However, this smile soon disappeared.

Su Nanchen carried Qianye all the way home.

The posture of him and Qianye is too ostentatious, attracting a lot of weird eyes along the way.

Su Nanchen ignored these gazes, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he directly entered the house with Qianye.

It wasn't until he came to the living room that he put Chiya off his shoulder.

Finally free, Qianye immediately lay on the sofa in embarrassment, gulping for fresh air.

Su Nanchen glanced at her indifferently and turned his head to make a call.

It took Qianye half a day to make the tumbling burning sensation in her stomach slightly lessen.

She raised her head and looked at Su Nanchen with a complicated face, not knowing what to say.

Does Su Nanchen care about her? If he does, why would he use such an uncomfortable posture to bring her back?

However, does Su Nanchen really not care about her?

Qianye thought about it for a long, long time, but she couldn't think of an answer to this question.

She sat there with a bitter face, unable to help but be distracted.

Until Su Nanchen finished calling, Qianye still didn't come back to his senses.

Su Nanchen put away his phone and looked at Qianye fixedly.

His eyes were deep and cold, very penetrating.

Qianye was looked at by him for a moment, and then he shuddered. subconsciously turned around, but happened to bump into Su Nanchen's sight.

The eyes are facing each other.

Qianye opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her voice was a little dry: "Su Nanchen, you ......"

Bang dang!

Before Qianye could finish his sentence, the sound of something being knocked over suddenly sounded outside the door.

Su Nanchen and Qianye turned their heads in unison and saw Wen Ruoya standing there with a bowl of chicken soup, her whole face as white as the wall, without a trace of blood.

The thing she knocked over was a porcelain vase.

Su Nanchen frowned: "Why are you here?" ”

"What, can't I come?" Wen Ruoya's face distorted, and her voice was close to hysteria, "Nanchen, you actually brought this slut back to the Su family! What the hell do you want to do?"

“……”

Su Nanchen did not answer.

He frowned, his expression vaguely unhappy.

Qianye looked at Wen Ruoya in surprise.

She originally thought that Wen Ruoya would have some confidence in Su Nanchen. Who knew that she was so nervous, and she couldn't wait to tie Su Nanchen to her skirt all the time to feel at ease.

Sure enough, no matter how good the stolen things are, they are not their own.

Qianye pursed her lips slightly and looked away.

Wen Ruoya was mad by Qianye's silent demeanor.

She didn't dare to mess with Su Nanchen, but she dared to mess with Qianye!

Wen Ruoya shouted, and rushed forward excitedly, about to give Qianye a slap!

"That's enough!" Su Nanchen couldn't look at it, and reached out to stop Wen Ruoya's slap in the air, explaining simply, "Qianye's foot is sprained." I brought her back and asked my GP to help her with her wounds and that's it. ”

It turned out that it was just a wound to be treated.

Wen Ruoya breathed a sigh of relief.

However, thinking of Qianye's existence in the Su family, Wen Ruoya suddenly hung up again: "But Nanchen, how can you bring this woman home." Don't you know how dangerous she is?"