Yan Ailuo got up early in the morning, met with He Bo in the living room, and asked him to be sure to take care of the stairs and elevator leading to the second floor.

He Bo sent her up like a strong man on a trip, and told her to resist it.

She made an OK gesture and said that she would definitely do it. I went up to the second floor, knocked on the door three times at random, and she went straight in.

Yu Zichen was used to her coming over in the morning, squinted at her, and fell asleep again.

She used to get everything ready and quietly went out again.

This time she didn't go far, just sat and waited at the door. While waiting, I looked at the signing documents I took yesterday.

When she heard the sound of water coming from inside, and knew that he had already soaked, she got up and went back directly.

Yu Zichen had just taken her legs out of the bucket and was about to change her clothes when she saw her push the door in.

His legs were hanging lifelessly on the bed, looking like he was lifeless.

Moreover, the scars on it shocked Yan Ailuo.

She only knew that Yu Zichen's injury was serious, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. The scars had healed and become shallow, but they still looked so hideous.

Although the wound has healed, how much pain must it cause him before it heals?

No wonder he forbade anyone to help him, and he never showed his legs in front of others.

If it were her, she probably wouldn't dare to show her scars.

It's not that I'm afraid of being ugly, but I'm afraid of seeing other people's sympathetic horror and disgusted eyes.

Yan Ailuo immediately looked away and said softly, "Mr. Yu, your legs need to be massaged." I'm here to help you get a massage. ”

"Get out! No, you don't! He was instantly furious, and threw the ornaments on the bedside table with a grim face.

Yan Ailuo knew that he would object, but she didn't expect such a fierce reaction. It seems that it does come hard. After this time, Yu Zichen would definitely not allow her to come near him for a long time.

But if it drags on for a long time, his legs will be wasted. She was ruthless and rushed straight over.

Yu Zichen originally wanted to punish her, but now that she dared to come, he immediately yelled angrily: "Get out." Get lost! ”

He roared so loudly that even his body trembled slightly.

The more angry he was, the more determined Yan Ailuo became. She gave him a hard push, pushing him straight to the bed.

"You, a woman, don't want to endure hardship, you want to take shortcuts? Do you think I would want any woman? ”

He also thought that Yan Ailuo was coming to seduce him, so he was even more angry and reached out to push her.

I thought that this woman was different from others, but who knew that she would reveal her inferior nature so quickly.

He was angrier than ever, and he didn't know if he was angry that he had seen the wrong person, or angry that he had left her at home.

But Yan Ailuo had dodged before he could do it, and then reached out and pressed it on his leg.

"Mr. Yu, I went to ask Grandma Wen, and she said that your legs must be massaged. Without massage, you will never get better, your condition has deteriorated very badly. ”

She whispered, more serious than ever, and she lost her usual cautious appearance in front of him.

Yu Zichen's movements paused, and he looked at her in disbelief: "You, you...... How dare you inquire about my private affairs? ”

While he was in a complicated mood and didn't know how to react, she had already begun to do it.

Last night, she followed what Mr. Wen taught, and tested her legs for a long time, and finally mastered the essentials. But this is the first time to give him a massage, so the hands are not light or heavy, and the acupuncture points are not accurate.

But it was this action that completely angered Yu Zichen.

He reached out sharply, grabbed her by the collar on the back of her neck, and threw her off the bed.

But Yan Ailuo hugged his leg tightly and struggled to leave. While the two were entangled, they rolled out of bed together, making a loud noise.

Many servants were awakened by Yu Zichen's roar, and stood on the first floor and looked upstairs curiously.

Uncle He grimaced and said sternly: "The young master is moving his muscles and bones on it, go back, don't stand still." ”

Who's moving muscles or the voice of two people? They all heard Yan Ailuo's scream.

However, everyone instantly thought of another picture, touched their faces together, and walked away with interest.

But the four bodyguards, led by Iron Hand, stood there and refused to leave, wanting to go up and have a look.

"Uncle He, don't let that woman have too much contact with the young master. The young master doesn't like her, what if she is harmed? ”

He Bo looked at the four of them like fools.

"Whether the young master likes it or not, can he tell you? The four of you, who don't even have girlfriends, can still know that little thing about men and women? ”

A few words made the four bachelors cover their faces in shame.

But they still stood here and refused to leave, for fear that Yu Zichen would be killed.

He Bo was about to drive them away, but Yu Zichen had already shouted: "Come on, throw this woman out for me." ”

Iron Hand immediately rushed up the stairs and shouted "Young Master, I'm coming."

But the older Uncle He was very flexible in blocking the front, and pushed him: "The little two are fighting, what are you making a fuss about?" Go and play. ”

"That's the young master's order, I can't disobey it."

"Young master, I'll take it. You are all scattered. ”

He Bo Yifu was not allowed to open the door, and the four bodyguards did not dare to really let go with him.

They stood there, listening to the movement upstairs, but they couldn't hear Yu Zichen's shouting anymore.

……

Yan Ailuo was pressed against the carpet, endured a headache, and immediately pushed him flexibly, turned over and sat on top of him.

Yu Zichen was furious, so he shouted for someone to throw her out.

"Mr. Yu, stop screaming, no matter what you call today, no one will come to save you." She smiled proudly, like a hooligan who took advantage of the girl.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, no one came up.

Yu Zichen's anger has quickly turned into substance at this time, and he wants to burn the woman on his body to ashes.

"Yan Ailuo, who gave you your face?" He said word by word, each word squeezing out from between his lips and teeth.

Yan Ailuo shook her head, although she still maintained her usual flattery in front of him, her eyes were red.

"Mr. Yu, I'm afraid." As she spoke, hot tears suddenly fell.

Her eyes were red, and the tears fell and quickly wiped them away.

Then, silently, he climbed down from him, knelt to the side, and began to massage. She kept her head down, as if to hide her loss of control.

Yu Zichen stopped reaching out and pinched her clothes, but didn't throw her out again.

Yan Ailuo massaged him silently, thinking about the skills she learned from Grandma Wen, and trying to find the acupuncture points.

The skin under his hands used to be smooth, but now it is covered with scars large and small.

Under those large scars, there are many shallow and unvisible scars. Although the scar has become lighter, you can still see the bloody scene of this leg at that time.

Her tears couldn't help falling again, thinking that such a cold and hard man, in this case, would definitely only endure silently. No groaning. Moan, it's impossible to cry like her.

Yu Zichen frowned, looking at her suspiciously and angrily.

"You know you can't stay here anymore after this, can you?"

The woman crossed his boundaries and touched a realm he wouldn't let people into, and he couldn't keep her any longer.

But Yan Ailuo wiped her tears and said completely irrelevant things.

"Mr. Yu, you are very good to me, I like you very much."

Her eyes were red and mist, and she looked at him so wet, and she saw the bottom of his heart.