Chapter 17: The face is cold and the heart is hot
"Sir, please go out, the patient needs to rest." Aunt Liu drove people away.
Lin Jingchen ignored it and only looked at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu also looked at him.
is obviously still such an elegant and elegant person, with a handsome appearance and a bookish breath on his body, but it makes people feel cold from the inside out.
Tear open that skin, and you will reveal the most true and hypocritical face.
Lin Jingchen couldn't stand such a naked gaze, he coughed lightly, "I received a call from you that day, I didn't know that something happened to you......"
Wen Yu interrupted him: "You go, don't come to disgust me again, we should have never known each other." ”
Lin Jingchen raised his eyes, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "I promised to marry you, this will not change, and we will hold a wedding when you are well." ”
"Wow-"
Wen Yu swept the flowers on the table to the ground, and pointed at the door with her slender fingers, "Get out, I don't want to see you again." ”
Lin Jingchen didn't move.
Wen Yu's heart was beating fast because of her intense emotions, she covered her chest, it turned out that beating other people's hearts could be so painful.
Suddenly, the door was pulled open, and Sheng Yuchuan, dressed in a black suit, walked into the ward.
He stood beside Wen Yu, threw the flowers into the trash, and raised his eyes, "Didn't you hear my wife ask you to go out?" ”
The voice is majestic and indispensable.
Lin Jingchen paused, turned around and went out.
Aunt Liu also exited the room.
The air was instantly silent.
Wen Yu slumped back on the bed, biting her lip and not snorting as she pulled the wound with her movements.
"Does it hurt?" He asked.
Wen Yu shook his head first, and finally whispered, "It hurts." ”
Her pain nerves are especially obvious, and even a little bump and bump can cause three or four times more pain than ordinary people.
"Squeamish bag." Sheng Yuchuan said.
There was a smell of pampering in the serious tone.
"Where is squeamish, it already hurts!" Wen Yu stared at the big black and white eyes, puffed out his face, and added a little anger.
Sheng Yuchuan smiled lightly, sat on the stool next to the bed, flicked his long fingers, lifted the hem of Wen Yu's hospital gown, and exposed his fair and soft waist.
"What are you doing?!" Wen Yu was startled, pulling the hem of his clothes with one hand, and holding Sheng Yuchuan's fingers with the other.
"Help you look at the wound." Sheng Yuchuan said sternly, "Wen Manman, what are you pretending to be in your head, this is a hospital!" ”
Wen Yu: "......"
Of course she knew it was a hospital!
Shy and troublesome, the powder smudged from his cheeks to behind his ears, Wen Yu turned his face sideways, and his slightly messy hair hung down, blocking half of his face.
Half-covered, very seductive.
Sheng Yuchuan's Adam's apple rolled, but the movements of his hands did not stop, he tugged at the hem of his clothes, "I have studied medicine anyway, help you see the recovery situation, what if there is a scar?" ”
Wen Yu Aimei, her heart was a little shaken, and her strength to pull the hem of her clothes was a little smaller.
Sheng Yuchuan slowly lifted the hem of his clothes, little by little, up and up, flat and slightly concave lower abdomen, the waist was very thin, and he felt that he could hold it with one hand.
There is a small red mole on the left side of the abdomen, and on the white jade stagnant skin, it is so sexy that it makes Shengyu Chuan's throat tight.
Further up, mottled red marks are revealed, and the shape of horizontal and vertical shapes destroys the beauty of the skin.
Sheng Yuchuan frowned, and his fingers unconsciously stroking his clothes were forced.
Wen Yu covered her eyes with her hands, her breathing was short, and she felt that Sheng Yuchuan's vision was like fire, almost burning her skin to the ground.
"Are you alright?"
The voice is muffled.
It's more like crying after being wronged.
In such an atmosphere, a bit of lust is added.
Fortunately, Wen Yu covered her face, otherwise she would have seen Sheng Yu Chuan's red ears that could drip blood, and paused, and he said, "Okay." ”
Then reset the garment.
"How's that, will there be a scar?"