Inside the office.

There was a smell of chicken soup, pervasive, and penetrated into Lin Yan's nose.

It's fragrant.

She had smelled it.

It should be from the hand of Sun Lao of the Imperial Dining House.

Just now, she was going to split Cheng Su and pour chicken soup into the toilet, but at this time, it disappeared.

Sun Lao's cooking skills are well-known all over the world, especially good at boiling soup, and he was once regarded as a guest by the empress of the five-star country, and even the eldest princess asked him for cooking skills.

'The aroma lingers, and it does not stop for three days', which is to describe the soup boiled by Sun Lao.

Cheng Su was able to get a small cup of chicken soup, which was really beyond Lin Yan's expectations.

He deliberately said that he did it himself, Lin Yan felt that it was understandable, but the little man wanted to show off in front of his girlfriend.

Lin Yan smiled faintly, held Cheng Su's palm, and said gently:

"You can put it here first, and then I can taste the chicken soup you made when I finish processing this paper. In the future, if you don't go into the kitchen, the fumes will hurt your skin. ”

After explaining, Lin Yan stroked the back of Cheng Su's hand and continued to flip through an investment document.

The heart rate has not risen at all.

The two were very close to each other, and Cheng Su could hear Lin Yan's heart.

He secretly scolded him, secretly thinking that after eating chicken soup in the future, he would have to unload his god-level cooking skills. Then re-boiled it in a new way, and then brought it to Lin Yan to taste.

It's really a tough bone!

In this war without gunpowder, he will be the ultimate victor no matter what.

"Then I won't bother you, remember to drink it while it's hot."

Cheng Su also smiled, rolling up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing his wrist wrapped in white gauze.

"Yan, I'll go to Huabiao Hospital first, and the wound has healed completely."

The man in front of him was smiling, his eyes were gentle like water, and she was the only one in the world.

Lin Yan looked at his back as he turned away, and his beautiful eyes gradually became complicated.

Take a photo out of your pocket.

Gazing deeply for a long time.

Then throw it in the trash can next to it.

…………

Hospital dressing change room.

Cheng Su was greeted by a young nurse.

The nurse is about 20 years old, and she looks very handsome, and she can score 9 points for her appearance. He unfastened the gauze around his wrist, and his movements were gentle.

Cheng Su couldn't help but secretly think that the young nurse in front of him might be the "courtyard flower" of the hospital, or it would be more appropriate to call it "courtyard grass".

"Brother, is this a wound left by a cut wrist?" The young nurse asked suddenly.

"Huh?"

Cheng Su heard the voice, and after being stunned for two seconds, he nodded inexplicably.

"I guess, brother, you were abandoned by a scumbag, and then you couldn't think about it for a while, right?"

Cheng Su didn't have time to reply.

The young nurse spoke again: "Actually, brother, I also have the same disease as you. ”

He seemed to be lost in memory, and then sighed softly.

Cheng Su was slightly surprised, and the young nurse said to herself, but the action of removing the stitches was not slow.

"I used to fall into the sweet trap of a scumbag, and I was fascinated by her, and I slept day and night. Later, she was ruthlessly abandoned, and I also learned from you to cut my wrists, trying to save her sincerity. ”

The young nurse bared her wrist and pointed to the location of the major artery.

"There used to be an ugly scar here, but it was erased with scar removal liquid, so you can't see it."

"Oh."

Cheng Su pretended to nod his head, he had a god-level acting setting, and he could easily see that the young nurse in front of him was obviously making up stories.

"Look at your father! Dead rascals! ”

There was a thin girl who kept probing her brain, staring straight at Cheng Su's palm, and the young nurse's face was tense, and she scolded directly.

"Who are you talking about?"

The skinny girl was angry for a while, but many women around her surrounded her, staring at her with questioning faces.

Men have always been in a disadvantaged position in society, and women with a sense of justice are willing to fight for men.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are a man, my mother would have slapped me a long time ago!"

Feeling the gaze from all directions, the thin woman's neck shrunk, and her voice replied weakly, turning her gaze away.

"Brother, ignore that rascal."

The young nurse smiled softly and continued the conversation.

"Fortunately, when I was at a low point in my relationship, I met my current wife. She has always been by my side and helped me get out of the shadow of the scumbag, and now we have two lovely boys. ”

"You're in luck." Cheng Su smiled and said.

"yes, so look forward in everything. If you are dumped by your girlfriend, you must believe that you can meet a better woman in the future. The young nurse said earnestly.

"Thank you."

Cheng Su thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

There are still many good people in this world.

The nurse in front of her is obviously making up stories, one brother at a time, but the purpose is simple, she just wants to persuade him to get out of the psychological shadow.

"That's it!"

The young nurse dismantled the sutures and disinfected Cheng Su's wound.

"Brother, the scar removal liquid is sold in major pharmacies, and there are countless types, but I suggest you choose Mingguang Pharmaceutical, the scar removal liquid they produce is second to none."

"Well, thank you."

Cheng Su glanced down at the scar, like a hideous centipede, entrenched on his wrist.

On the way home.

He followed the young nurse's suggestion and bought a bottle of scar removal liquid.

It's the size of a little finger.

but the price was seven hundred.

It is hundreds more expensive than the same type of scar removal liquid.

If you remember correctly, Mingguang Pharmaceutical belongs to the industry of the Lin Group.

Under Lin Yan's arrangement, he once endorsed this product, but that was three years ago.

…………

The concert is approaching.

There are only five days left.

Zhao Wuyue was busy with her feet not touching the ground, and when she returned to the villa every night, she basically fell asleep.

When she wakes up in the morning, she will turn out the monitor and take a look at Cheng Su's movements.

This morning was no exception.

On the way to City A Gymnasium.

In a luxury nanny car.

Zhao Wuyue took out her mobile phone and called up the monitoring at Cheng Su's house.

in the picture.

Cheng Su was wearing a silk pajamas, his face was pale, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he was exhaling heavily.

"Did this little man have another nightmare?" Zhao Wuyue muttered.

A wave of pity welled up in my heart.

But then her face turned cold, and she held down her compassion.

So what! It's all his own fault, and he doesn't know anyone! ’

Then.

The man in the bedroom rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a small photo.

The lingering color of horror disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a thick tenderness.

Zhao Wuyue zoomed in on the surveillance to take a look.

Sure enough.

It is a photo of Lin Yan.

Cheng Su held the photo in his hand and smiled stupidly, maybe he was fantasizing about the scene of the two getting married. ’

'But he can't wait for that day......

Zhao Wuyue had seen Wei Hong at a banquet.

She drove away the wild bees and butterflies for her younger brother, like an ancient tyrant.

She was a ruthless woman, and just one look would make people feel inexplicable palpitations.