3 What if, Su Nianchu (3)

Without waiting for her to respond, she crouched at his feet, rolled up his trousers, removed the prosthetic leg from his leg, and pulled out a bottle of essential oil in her hand as if by magic, then rubbed her palms and massaged him.

Su Nianchu stared at her, she patronized and buried her head to relieve his fatigue, but she didn't see the man's gentle expression at the moment.

His fingertips ruffled the shredded hair that fell from her cheeks, and his cold fingertips touched her soft cheeks.

"Huh?" She looked up at him in a daze, "What's wrong?" Am I having too much strength in my hands? ”

"It's not." He shook his head, then smiled heartily.

Grabbed her by the crook of her arm, pulled her whole body up, and with a slight force, let her sit on his lap: "Did you do something bad?" ”

Qi Suya: "......" feels a little awkward, this behavior is too much, too intimate. She moved her little ass and tried to get off his lap, but he put his hands under her armpits and wrapped them around her waist from behind, imprisoning her.

Qi Suya: "You let me go first?" ”

Nian Chu seemed to laugh, "Don't let go." ”

"You ......"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Qi Suya swooped out.

When the waiter came in to deliver the drinks, he saw that the atmosphere of the two of them was strange, and there was a prosthetic leg on the empty chair next to Su Nianchu.

The waiter was stunned, as if he was surprised that he didn't expect Su Nianchu to be a disabled person, if it weren't for the prosthetic, if it weren't for the empty trouser tube, he usually couldn't see any defects from his appearance alone.

Qi Suya saw that the waiter's face was different, and her eyebrows and eyes were cloudy.

……

After the waiter finished delivering the drinks and left, she moved over slowly, and then, as if holding her breath, helped Su Nianchu put on her prosthetic leg again.

Nian Chu rubbed her head: "What are you angry about?" I don't mind. ”

She was expressionless: "You don't mind, I don't mind." "I don't like him to be treated as an outlier, I don't like him to be looked at like that.

Su Nianchu smiled, looking helpless: "Don't drill the horns, give, your favorite coke." ”

He stuffed a bottle of soda into her hand, Qi Suya frowned, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Su Nianchu's eyebrows stared at her softly: "What are you laughing at?" ”

She hugged the soda bottle and said, "I was thinking, if Brother Yi Nong was here, he would definitely say that I ate junk food and drank carbonated drinks indiscriminately." ”

"He's just too much."

Qi Suya nodded thoughtfully.

……

After the meal, it was Su Nianchu who drove as usual, and the two of them returned to Qi Suya's residence, which was a two-bedroom apartment, and the interior of the house was completely arranged according to Qi Suya's own preferences.

At this time, it was still early, but Su Nianchu did not follow Qi Suya upstairs. He sat in the car and said to her, "I'll go back to the manor later, and I'll go back to the village tomorrow to see my grandfather." ”

Qi Suya said: "It just so happens that the grapes are also on Grandpa's side, and I will go back with you tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

He watched Qi Suya walk away, until the figure disappeared, and he took out a cigarette and lit it. The eyebrows and eyes are cold and cold, and there is no longer a gentle temperature, compared to when he was with her before, he seems to be tasteless at this moment, and fades into his bones.

……

After Qi Suya went upstairs, she rushed to the balcony, and when she looked down, she saw the black Humvee parked in place.

"Why didn't he go?"

I remembered that in the hotel before, he pulled her and let her sit in his arms. There was some heat at the base of her ears.

Su Nianchu's personality is not like Jiang Bicheng and Jiang Xiuzhen, those two can make trouble, but Su Nianchu rarely does that kind of out-of-character behavior. He lived too self-controlled.