Wei Yan drew the towel on the shelf and surrounded the people. He stretched out his hand and picked them up.

He took her back to the bed, looked down at her and said, "do you know how to cherish yourself? Even a person ran to take a bath, you do not know that the bath can only make the wound worse

Su Mian did something wrong and didn't dare to contradict Wei Yan, but her face was full of grievances.

Wei Yan stood by the bed for a moment, turned and walked to the door. Su Mian wanted to open her mouth, but found that Wei Yan didn't go out. She just stood at the door and magnified her voice to the downstairs and said, "bring up the medicine box."

Su Mian blinks in amazement, looking at Wei Yan turning around and rolling his throat with a guilty heart. The old man is really angry. He even talks so loudly.

"I made waterproof measures..."

Wei Yan doesn't speak and doesn't even look at her. He opens the wardrobe and is stunned. He hasn't had time to prepare clothes for Su Mian. All the clothes are his.

Aunt Wu's voice rang out at the door, "Sir, the medicine box has come up."

Wei Yan fingers tangled stop in mid air, the next second took out a black shirt, head does not turn on the bed, and then go to open the door, with aunt Wu explained, "see if her wound is stained with water, deal with it, if not, call a doctor."

Aunt Wu nodded and said that Su Mian wanted to admit a mistake in bed. Wei Yan left without a pause.

Su Mian was stuffy.

Aunt Wu came over, put the medicine box on the head of the bed, and said with a smile, "Miss Su, lift up the towel and let me have a look."

Su Mian looked at Wei Yan's shirt at the foot of the bed and said, "I'll change my clothes first."

Wu Shen handed over the clothes, turned to open the medicine box and fiddled with it, but didn't look at Su Mian. Su Mian changed her clothes and said, aunt Wu sat by the bed and showed her the wound.

Su Mian wrapped several layers of plastic wrap, looking a little funny, aunt Wu sighed with a smile, "you said you went to the kitchen to find something to eat, it was to get plastic wrap."

Su Mian some embarrassed smile, looking at her technique skilled to surgical wound inspection dressing, Su Mian is a little curious.

"No water, but Miss Su, you'd better not take a bath next time. In case of infection, the small wound will be fatal."

Su Mian looked at the wrapped place with her clothes in her hand. She answered absentmindedly and said, "don't worry, such a wound will wait for you. With some medicine, the scar won't be left."

Su Mian raised her eyes and wanted to say that Aunt Wu didn't look like an ordinary nanny. Before she asked, Wei Yan opened the door and came in.

Aunt Wu took the medicine box, told Wei Yan about the situation, and left.

Su Mian half leans on the bed and stares at Wei Yan. The old man's face is still very black, but the hair dryer in his hand makes Su Mian smile.

Wei Yan didn't pay attention to Su Mian. He went to plug the cable into the socket and said in a deep voice, "turn around, I'll help you..."

Su Mian chuckles and turns around. Wei Yan stands beside the bed with the air duct open. There is a warm wind blowing in his ear, accompanied by the buzzing of the wind.

Su Mian never thought that one day, Wei Yan would stand behind her and blow dry her long hair clumsily. No matter in her last life or in this life, it was unthinkable.

She secretly looked at Wei Yan from the corner of her eyes. Only when her eyes were half turned, she was forced back by the heat of the wind tunnel. After several times, Su Mian finally reflected that the old man was on purpose!

Su Mian said, "Why are you so stingy? I haven't taken a bath for three days. I stink all over. OK, next time I don't wash, I'll stink to death."

"If you want to take a bath, you can tell me or aunt Wu, what are you trying to be?" Wei Yan turns off the wind tunnel, and his tone is very light, but Su Mian hears his anger.

Su Mian turned to Wei Yan, put his leg on the bed, looked up at him, "aunt Wu and I just met this morning, won't I be embarrassed? I'll tell you, can't you wash it for me? "

Wei Yan smell speech, but is choked, four eyes relative, he moved the line of sight, "unreasonable."

Su Mian looked at his red ears and felt happy. His legs beside the bed swayed and rubbed Wei Yan's pants, which made him feel slight but can't be ignored.

"That's what I said. I should tell you that you're my boyfriend. There's nothing wrong with helping me take a bath, isn't it, uncle Wei?" Su Mian tilted his head and saw that Wei Yan didn't answer. He was full of curiosity on purpose. "Oh, uncle Wei, why are your ears red? Red neck, too? Are you allergic? "

Wei Yan some chagrin turns the line of sight to stare at her, the small wench is still heartless to make a face.

Su Mian is secretly proud, but Wei Yan suddenly bullies her body and presses her down. Dashou almost holds half of her waist and drags the wound.

"Wei... Um..."

Su Mian was not ready, and his mind was a little confused. After he pried off his lips and teeth, he felt that the strength of the big hands on his waist was also increasing.

Su Mian, who didn't wear Neiyi, was tightly fitted by Wei Yan, and his waist was dragged by his hand, slightly painful.

His kiss is spoony, kiss too hard, with a sense of punishment, Su Mian subconsciously cater up, hook his neck, and he entangled.

Outside the window, it's evening. The dusky sun comes in from the window, with warmth and ambiguity. The room is beautiful. Su Mian is almost immersed in such an atmosphere, but Wei Yan leaves. Su Mian opens his eyes discontentedly and looks at him confusedly.

Wei Yan calmed down the dryness and heat on his body, looked down at the scarlet face, "don't always provoke me, you are still injured, and my self-control is not so good."

Su Mian felt something. The temperature of her face almost burned. She lay there and didn't dare to move.

The blue veins on Wei Yan's forehead are a little fierce. His deep eyes seem to carve Su Mian from the bottom of his eyes to his heart. They are still very close. Wei Yan's nose gently touches Su Mian's face and hums.

"Uncle Wei... Why don't we talk about something else to divert our attention..."

Wei Yanfu in her ear, stuffy um.

Su Mian was aroused a layer of goose bumps, quickly said, "well, I'll go back tomorrow morning."

Wei Yan's body pauses slightly, silent for a moment, low way, "good, I send you."

Su Mian's lips curled. Don't the old man know how to use euphemism? They are still in bed. They can't wait to send him away.

——

After dinner, Su Mian half leans on the sofa to choose the movie. Wei Yan holds the popcorn and potato chips that Aunt Wu bought from Su Mian. He hesitates and frowns.

"Uncle Wei, hurry up. I've chosen it. Look at this." Su Mian shakes the disc in his hand and looks at Wei Yan excitedly.

Wei Yan came over, put down the things in his hand, took the disc, Su Mian moved his butt to sit more comfortable, also left the position behind for Wei Yan.

Wei Yan put the disc back and sat down. Su Mian immediately got into his arms with a package of freshly torn potato chips in his hand.

"Money is good, and the effect is no worse than cinema."

Wei Yan adjusted the pillow behind her, and confiscated her hand, and her lips were joined by a piece of potato chips, too strong flavor of tomato flavor, so Wei Yan frowned, but the little girl was overbearing again. He could not stop eating.

Wei Yan had no choice but to eat it. His brow wrinkled deeper than he thought.

"Is it delicious?"

Wei Yanping said, "it's terrible."

Su Mian hissed and said unconvinced, "Uncle Wei, you don't have a childhood, cola with potato chips, happy like a fairy, but I can't drink coke now..." she said, lying in Wei Yan's arms, looking at him selling cute, "in fact, it's OK to drink one or two, isn't it, uncle Wei?"

Wei Yan said without hesitation, "eat less puffed food and carbonated drinks, especially carbonated drinks, which can affect bone, damage cells, and cause diabetes. Puffed food is also..."

"Well, well, the movie begins." Su Mian turns her eyes and interrupts Wei Yan. She turns her head and looks at the screen carefully. The potato chips in her hand also move.

Wei Yan did not let her go, staring at potato chips frown way, "really should not connive you to eat."

With that, she took away the package of potato chips that she had not taken two mouthfuls

Su Mian's regretful intestines were green. "Believe it or not, I'll cry for you."

Wei Yan calmly threw the potato chips into the garbage can and calmly said, "you cry."

“……”

——

The movie without potato chips and cola is incomplete, so Chi Ruan's phone call came before he saw half of it.

Wei Yan pressed the pause, Su Mian got up straight and answered the phone.

There came Chi Ruan's cry, "Su Mian, I, I quarreled with Lian Chengyue. He, he ran away from home. He didn't know where he was and didn't answer the phone. I didn't know what to do..."

Did you fight?

"Where are you now?"

"I, I'm at home, and his leg is still injured. I slapped him. Su Mian, can't he think of it..."

"... give me your address. I'll go now."

Chi Ruan Ruan cried out of breath and said, "OK, hang up. Su Mian put her arms around Wei Yan's neck and groaned," Uncle Wei, tell you not to lose potato chips. You see, the Revenge of potato chips is coming. "

Wei Yan can't laugh or cry. He hugs her waist and holds people up. "I'll send you there."

Su Mian stretched out his head and bit his ear. "Don't you regret it?"

"I'm sorry, so when you get well, you're ready to make it up to me."

“……”