Sister Lian, what's wrong? How can a man be hugged?

Oh, my God!

In Wu Liu's heart, Sister Lian belongs to the kind of female boss who beats a man and hugs the princess!

Can ...... now Sister Lian was held by a man, and her hand was still hooked around someone's neck.

Even if this man is really excessive, Sister Lian, you can't be so unreserved!

Si Tingyu glanced at He Yi, who was standing on the side and was stunned, and his voice was low, "Drive, go to the hospital." ”

With a few simple words, He Yi and Wu Liu immediately understood that Yin Lian was not feeling well.

In the hospital, after Yin Lian finished the examination again, he was admitted to the VIP ward.

Si Tinghui carried the porridge boiled by the private chef of Liangcheng Hotel in his hand and came to the door of the ward.

The girl leaned against the window, her porcelain-white face, almost transparent in the sunlight. The wide ward is covered by the thin body bones, which makes the body even thinner, which makes people feel sorry for it.

Si Tingyu looked at it, and his toes subconsciously moved towards the girl, walking towards the thin man step by step.

Yin Lian heard the movement, tilted his head slightly, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were green, and his bright eyes were filled with stubbornness and tenacity.

Si Ting's half-narrowed eyes reflected the girl's figure, and every look and movement were all converged.

"The doctor said that you drank ice on an empty stomach, which irritated the gastric mucosa, and you need to rest and recuperate. In particular, you should pay more attention to your diet and do not eat anything too cold or too hot. I bought you porridge, which was boiled by the private chef of Liangcheng Hotel, and it should taste good. ”

The man's low, magnetic voice is like a warm spring breeze blowing on his face, gently making people feel very comfortable and natural.

Yin Lian lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the porridge and side dishes on the table, she was in good condition, and she swallowed unconsciously, "Then I'm welcome." ”

Yin Lian sat down at the table, and Si Tingyu handed the spoon to Yin Lian.

"When I came, I blew the porridge cold, and now the temperature is just right, you don't have to worry about getting hot." Si Tingyu sat on the side, and his efforts to speak did not delay his hands to open the box of side dishes.

Yin Lian has been staring at Si Tingxi's busy hands, his hands are distinctly jointed, white and slender, and his nails are very clean, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Si Tinghui noticed that the girl next to him seemed to be very interested in his hand, and there was more joy in her eyebrows.

"You're very attentive to my hands?"

Yin Lian's gaze withdrew from the man's hand, "It's beautiful." After saying this, scoop up a spoonful of fragrant hot porridge and put it in your mouth, which is soft and glutinous and smooth, and tastes excellent.

Si Tingyu looked at his hand, his expression slightly moved. As soon as his eyes turned, he fell on the girl's hand, and the girl's hand was also extremely beautiful.

The ten fingers are slender, and the snow-glittering skin is like condensed jade fat, and the delicate fingertips are soft and full of pearls, like a work of art.

It's just that......

Si Tinghui stared at the dark blue on the back of the girl's hand, and his dark eyes suddenly darkened.

After eating, Yin Lian half lay on the bed to rest, and Si Tinghui sat on the side patiently peeling apples. Roll after roll of apple peel became longer and longer as the man moved, and the connection never broke.

Yin Lian squinted and watched, until he saw the man finish peeling the apple, and finally the long apple peel fell into the trash can.

"The apples are a little cold, I'll warm them up." Si Tinghui stood up.