Chapter 219: Pushed her hand away
readx;? The next day, Su Jiangyuan got up early in the morning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 It took nearly two hours to make a cup of soup that nourishes blood and body. For this reason, she also went to ask the Wei family's chef Zhao Ma for experience.
On the way to the hospital, she also made a special call to ask for leave from the kindergarten.
In order to completely deal with Wen Chengyu, Su Jiangyuan really felt that he had lost a lot of hair recently.
Carrying the thermos bucket all the way into the ward, Wen Chengyu was about to bend down to put on his shoes.
"Ah Yu, don't move. Su Jiangyuan put down the thermos bucket with a nervous face, ran over and bent down, "Don't move, I'll help you." She helped him put on his shoes, raised her head, and looked at Wen Chengyu very seriously, "Your wound has just healed, so you can't make too big movements." In the future, if you call me this kind of thing!"
Wen Chengyu looked down at the reason in the little woman's eyes, frowning slightly. The next second, he propped his hands on top and slowly got up and stood up.
She wanted to go over to support him again, but he opened it with one hand, "Don't worry, you can't die." ”
It's a big temper.
Su Jiangyuan followed behind him, pursed his lips, and muttered quietly.
"Su Jiangyuan, what did you just say?" he turned his head and looked at her coldly, she blinked her eyes and replied innocently, "No, I mean that our family has a good body, and it will soon be alive." ”
She cheekily wrapped her arms around him and helped him to sit down on the couch. This time, he didn't push her away again.
In fact, more than half a month has passed, and no matter how deep the wound is, it should be healed. In addition to not being able to move vigorously, Wen Chengyu has long been able to move freely and take care of himself. Otherwise, there would not be no one Zhuang Wei for most of the day.
In the final analysis, Su Jiangyuan was just doing something in his heart.
"Ah Yu, I'll make soup for you. Su Jiangyuan took a pillow and stuffed it into Wen Chengyu's back, walked around the coffee table to the other side and sat down, opened the thermos bucket on the coffee table, and a fragrance came to his face, vaguely mixed with the smell of some unknown Chinese medicine.
Su Jiangyuan poured out a small bowl and pushed it to Wen Chengyu, and smiled, "You were injured and lost too much blood, Mother Zhao said, drinking this soup not only replenishes blood but also replenishes the body." ”
"Mother Zhao?" Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Seeing that he didn't move, Su Jiangyuan pushed the bowl to him again, "Yes, I specially went to ask Zhao's mother for advice, and she prepared the ingredients for me." There are so many materials that I haven't memorized for a while, so I'll ask again tomorrow. Ah Yu, why don't you drink it?"
Wen Chengyu twisted his brows and looked away from the dark soup, and glanced at Su Jiangyuan lightly, "I'm not hungry." ”
Su Jiangyuan was stunned for a moment, got up and picked up a small bowl and sat next to Wen Chengyu beside him, "This can't satisfy hunger," she scooped a spoonful, blew it on her lips, and handed it to Wen Chengyu's mouth, "It's very supplemental." ”
The thick taste of Chinese medicine, even if it is deliberately concealed by the taste of other foods, still cannot be concealed. Wen Chengyu's brows furrowed deeper, and he opened his mouth for a while and drank all the soup in the spoon.
Seeing that Su Jiangyuan was about to bow his head and scoop again, Wen Chengyu's voice sank, "Enough." ”
Su Jiangyuan stepped over his shoulders and looked at Wen Chengyu with a struggling expression, "Really, it's hard to drink?"
"You taste it. ”
Su Jiangyuan scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, but before he could taste it, he had already opened his mouth and spit it out, "Hmm, it's so bitter." ”
Wen Chengyu raised his hand, reflexively wanted to get the tissue, but his hand stretched out halfway and retracted, the disgust in his tone was very heavy, "Wipe your mouth, it's ugly." ”
Su Jiangyuan wiped his mouth with a tissue, looked at Wen Chengyu, and then looked at the soup that had taken two hours to boil in front of him, a little embarrassed.
It seems that forcing Ah Yu to drink it like this is really a bit difficult for a strong man.
Forget it.
He is a patient, and he can't be unhappy in order to have a good body.
After all, that smells ...... Really**.
Su Jiangyuan was still hesitating whether to pour out the soup with a thermos bucket, the door was pushed open, and Zhuang Wei walked in with a brisk face, "Wen Shao, the results of the examination said that your body is recovering well." Seeing Su Jiangyuan in a blink of an eye, he opened his mouth and showed a big smile, "Young lady, you are here, Wen Shao has been ......" Before you finished speaking, Zhuang Wei was swept by a sudden cold eye and a cold wind swept his back.
"I mean, if you take care of Wen Shao, I'll be relieved. ”
Su Jiangyuan nodded, "Well, don't worry, I'll take care of Ah Yu." After speaking, he glanced at Wen Chengyu on the sofa, and Su Jiangyuan was a little weak-hearted.
It's a bit late to talk about this now, right?
Zhuang Wei squinted his eyes and swept around the two of them, deciding to leave them some time alone, so he raised the various inspection lists in his hand and said, "I'll show the test results to Jing Shao and listen to what he has to say." ”
Su Jiangyuan walked to the door quickly and took the list from Zhuang Wei's hand, "I'll go, it just so happens that I also want to know about Ah Yu's recent physical recovery." ”
Zhuang Wei looked at Wen Chengyu with a blank face, the latter had an expression that had nothing to do with me, Zhuang Wei grinned, "Then it's hard young lady." ”
Su Jiangyuan drove away with his front foot, Wen Chengyu stretched out his long hand and put it on the coffee table, opened the lid and opened the steaming thermos bucket, frowning and looking, "It's really ugly." ”
However, he still raised his hand to pick up the small spoon, leaned forward slightly, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth.
The bitter and greasy taste flooded the mouth in an instant.
Wen Chengyu furrowed his brows, scooped another spoonful, almost held his breath, and swallowed it with his head up.
"Wen Shao, what is it?" Zhuang Wei leaned over, first glanced at it, then leaned over to smell it, and immediately pinched his nose and frowned, "Hmm...... Wen Shao, it smells so bad, why should men bother with their taste buds. ”
Wen Chengyu glanced at him lightly, scooped another spoonful and put it in his mouth.
Then, another scoop.
The corners of Zhuang Weikan's mouth twitched, and after a while, he finally reacted and slapped his thigh, "I know, this is what the young lady did, right?"
Really, I was dressed up early in the morning and waiting for my daughter-in-law to come. obviously cares about his daughter-in-law's feelings, and doesn't want her to lose the fruits of her hard work in vain, and she has to drink it all up despite her suffering.
Can he say that his boss is not a little bit of **, but a lot!
As he spoke, Wen Chengyu had already scooped a lot of spoons, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that a thermos bucket gradually bottomed out. He handed Zhuang Wei the little insulated bucket that was left, "There is still left." "The meaning is obvious, give you a drink.
Zhuang Wei quickly jumped back and took a big step, shaking his head with a rattle, "No need Wen Shao, after all, this is the young lady's intention, it's too wasteful for me to drink." "He didn't want to drink it, and the taste, just by smelling it, was sour enough.
Wen Chengyu's eyes were like ice, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Drink!"
Zhuang Wei: "......"
Half an hour later, Su Jiangyuan walked out of Jing Keliang's office.
Although the injury was not light, in the end, Wen Chengyu's physical foundation was good enough, so the car accident and injuries did not cause him much damage.
Su Jiangyuan was very satisfied with this result.
Her family's Ayu is recovering well, and I believe that she will be able to resurrect with full blood soon.
She was happy, she lowered her head and looked at the inspection list in her hand again, and pushed the door in without raising her head, "Ah Yu-" At a glance, she saw that Zhuang Weizheng was holding the insulation she brought, and a black head was buried in it, but it was not licked clean.
Su Jiangyuan's little face was dark and black, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
It stands to reason that Wen Chengyu made it clear that he didn't like it if he didn't drink it, and this soup would be the same for whoever he drank it. But Su Jiangyuan inexplicably thought that pouring this soup made her feel more comfortable than letting Zhuang Wei drink it.
Zhuang Wei took out his handsome face from the thermos bucket, and was just running into Su Jiangyuan frowning at him, his hand shook, and the thermos bucket rested on the coffee table at hand in a blink of an eye, "Young lady, I just think it's a pity to pour it out." Wen is less and doesn't make up for it, and it's not bad to make it up to me. ”
Su Jiangyuan unceremoniously stabbed, "You only waste it after drinking." ”
Zhuang Wei was in tears.
What can he say, in fact, he was forced to drink by his own **plus **boss? Not only must he drink it all, but he must drink it until Su Jiangyuan appears.
Why?
Isn't it just to make Su Jiangyuan think that this soup has entered Zhuang Wei's stomach instead of him!
He's a stand-in, and those big things have already entered the big boss's belly, okay!
Depend on!
Su Jiangyuan glanced at the thermos bucket that Zhuang Wei put on the coffee table with disgust, and always felt that there was other men's saliva on it, which made her very unacceptable. She wrinkled her nose, and the probe swept around the room, but she didn't find Wen Chengyu's figure, "Where is Ah Yuren?"
Wen Shao went for a walk in the garden downstairs. ”
Su Jiangyuan turned his head and went straight to the garden downstairs.
After a while, she saw Wen Chengyu's figure on the cobblestone path of the garden. The posture is upright, even if he is sick and weak, the back that jumps into his eyes at this moment always gives people an unapproachable noble alienation.
Su Jiangyuan trotted to catch up with Wen Chengyu, walked to his side and grabbed his arm, "Ah Yu, why did you run down by yourself, you should tell me!" she thought in pieces, and looked down at the path in front of her very seriously, for fear that he would stumble, "The wound is still recovering, you go slowly." ”
Wen Chengyu snorted coldly and shook off Su Jiangyuan's hand, "Su Jiangyuan, I'm not a child. The implication was obvious, he didn't need her by his side.
The man's tone was cold, but there was clearly a hint of accusation in it for no reason.
Su Jiangyuan was slightly stunned until he was still angry.
So he cheekily followed, taking advantage of the gap between the man's hand and the fall, and quickly wrapped it up again, "I know you are not a child, but men are fragile when they are sick, and they always need someone to compensate them." ”
Wen Chengyu replied with a sneer.
Su Jiangyuan suddenly felt as if his tongue had been eaten by a dog.
It seems that he dug a pit himself and buried her in it.
"Ah Yu," Su Jiangyuan raised his head and looked at the man's face cautiously, a haze.
Wen Chengyu walked a few steps, feeling that the pair wrapped around his arm was really sticky, and from time to time, he gently rubbed his fingertips back and forth on his skin.
Wen Chengyu couldn't stand this feeling a little, and he couldn't itch it.
He raised his hand and pushed her away again.