Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

"This..." Before Su Qingyuan could speak, the little girl closed the door and went out in a smooth manner.

"Don't worry about it so much, drink some soup."

Su Qingyuan looked at the spoon he handed over, "Is this soup stewed by Qi Yu? I won't drink it."

Yan Nancen laughed brightly, "Don't worry, he didn't make it, and I won't let you eat what he made."

His laughter seems to be a little nice!
"Oh! Then I'll do it myself." After finishing speaking, Su Qingyuan stretched out her left hand to take the bowl in his hand.

Yan Nancen hid to the side, "Don't move around, I'll feed you."

Su Qingyuan has never been taken care of like this, let alone this kind of food and soup. She straightened her neck a little cautiously, and kept her eyes looking forward without squinting.

This move made Yan Nancen laugh again, "Yuan'er, relax, don't tense up, it's not good for the wound."

Su Qingyuan spoke stiffly, "I'm not tense, this is the usual me."

Yan Nancen laughed again, still so hearty, even if Su Qingyuan didn't look at this man's face, he could tell from his laughter that he was really in a good mood.

"Yan Nancen, what are you laughing at?" Su Qingyuan asked.

Did Yan Nancen realize that he was laughing?It was the kind of natural smile, a smile that appeared inadvertently. He realized his change, and then withdrew the smile from the corner of his mouth, shaking his head in denial, "I didn't."

It has to be said that in some respects, the two are similar in purpose, just like now, both of them have the same hard mouth, anyway, the hardest part of the whole body is the mouth.

"You just laughed and said, is it because you saw that I was injured, so you laughed at my poor martial arts?"

These words made Yan Nancen shake his head even more, "I really haven't."

He even used his hands, and the movement of waving his hands showed Su Qingyuan that he really didn't laugh at her, "I don't believe it."

After Su Qingyuan finished speaking, she turned her head to ignore others, and naturally stopped drinking the soup in his hand, Yan Nancen said softly, "Drink the soup, it's not hot anymore."

"I don't want to drink." A certain person just didn't want Yan Nancen to feel better, maybe it was influenced by some unknown factors, she thought this man was very funny to tease, and sometimes he was cute and silly.

But sometimes, this man is usually quite rough and scary, and I really don't know why I have always had a good impression of him.

Maybe it's like he obviously doesn't drink soup now, but he always coaxes him patiently and softly, even if he threatens at the end, he still says it.

"If you don't drink, I'll feed you with my mouth."

God must know that the image in Su Qingyuan's mind now is that Yan Nancen took a mouthful of soup, and then her greasy lips moved towards her.

Not to mention giving her soup, even if those greasy lips touched him, he would resist and push her away.

"I'll drink, you bring me the bowl, and I'll drink it in one gulp."

Yan Nancen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, there was an indescribable tenderness on that supposedly violent face.

As soon as Su Qingyuan took the soup bowl, it was like drinking medicine, and she just swallowed it in one gulp. If he didn't know that it was soup, he would have thought it was actually a bowl of wine.

After Su Qingyuan finished drinking Yan Nancen, she naturally took the bowl in her hand, and helped her to lie down, "Take a break, drink the medicine after a stick of incense."

Then covered her with the quilt, even tucking in the corners of the quilt thoughtfully.

Su Qingyuan was really surprised by Yan Nancen's change of normal, but the bed was warm, and the wound was still aching, her body really couldn't stand the toss.

She closed her eyes under Yan Nancen's gaze, and only then heard Yan Nancen's voice going out.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the monitor next door had an activity track reminder.

Su Qingyuan didn't want to watch it at first, but by accident, she went in and clicked on the monitor to watch it in real time.

There was a man in black standing in the room, with his back facing the surveillance camera, and he could only see Yan Nancen sitting on the stool, "What do you want here?"

"Brother Yan, everything has been arranged in the capital, and you can enter Beijing at any time."

Yan Nancen nodded, "Since everything has been arranged, then proceed according to the original plan, but we must protect Qiyu, no matter what the price is."

Of course Xingye knows how precious Qi Yu's life is, and they will do their best to protect his safety.

Su Qingyuan listened to the conversation between the two of them here, and the information she extracted was that Yan Qiyu's status was not low. As for whether it was because of Yan Nancen's status or his own reasons, it was unknown. up.

Su Qingyuan felt that it was meaningless. There was nothing to extract from what these two people said, and even if it was extracted, it would be useless to her.

When he was about to leave, he heard the man in black say, "Brother Yan, Miss Su is injured? How could she be injured?"

Yan Nancen gave Xingye a cold look, "What? Do you want to see her get hurt? Or do you care about her?"

Brother Yan's tone was too sour, Xingye hurriedly possessed him, "Brother Yan, I just want to ask who hurt Miss Su, and whether I am going to take revenge here."

Hearing this, Yan Nancen withdrew his sharp eyes.