Doctor Cheng's heart

Chapter 23 You Can Only Be Me
Cheng Nian raised his eyebrows.

She was originally a professional dancer, and her body was extremely flexible. That leg hooked him like this, sticking to him weakly and bonelessly.

He considers himself not an indulgent person.

But in front of her teasing, he could hardly control it.

Shu Ya looked at him, tears seemed to well up in those seductive fox-like eyes.

She: "Doctor Cheng, we are married, you can't go back on your word."

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing became somewhat rapid. He reached out and grabbed the leg that was hooked on his leg: "Does your foot hurt anymore?"

"It hurts." Shu Ya replied honestly, "But I want Dr. Cheng to come and hurt me more."

The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

Cheng Nian's eyes were dim and unclear: "It's okay if you want me to love you, what benefits can you bring me?"

Shu Ya thought about it carefully: "Delicate and soft, I know Dr. Cheng's preferences, and..."

She glanced at the dishes on the table, and said against her conscience: "I am a good cook, and after my feet are healed, I can take care of your three meals a day."

"Oh?" Cheng Nian's tone was meaningful, but it didn't expose her.

Shu Ya: "Really."

She had already reached for his belt, scratching it with her fingertips badly.

This move is already hinted clearly enough.

Cheng Nian didn't care about the leftovers on the table, and directly picked her up, let her sit astride him, and kissed her neck.

After a burst of cloud and rain, Cheng Nian took Shu Ya upstairs to rest.

Because of Shu Ya's injury, the song and dance troupe specially gave her a vacation.

She lived in Cheng Nian's house, and she didn't bring some clothes and personal items, and she didn't bother to buy any more, so she discussed it with him and went to her house to get them.

When Cheng Nian followed her to her house, he saw a series of familiar license plate numbers.

The big black G stopped at Shuya's door.

Cheng Yunan got out of the car, and went to open the door for Lu Nanzhi in a gentlemanly manner.

Lu Nanzhi, who was wearing a retro white dress, stretched out his hand shyly, and he helped him get out of the car.

Cheng Nian kept watching them in the car and lit a cigarette casually.

The smell of smoke slowly filled the whole car, and Shu Ya, who was sitting in the co-pilot, choked and coughed, before he glanced at her and rolled down the window to let the smell of smoke disperse.

Shu Ya: "Doctor Cheng..."

"I don't want to listen to Cheng Yunan's words."

Cheng Nian casually interrupted her who had just spoken, looked at her somewhat blurred face from the smoke, reached out and hooked the back of her head, brought her to him, and kissed her lips directly.

The smoke in his mouth also slipped into her mouth, making her frown.

Cheng Nian moved away from her lips slightly: "I am your husband, you can only have me at the top of your heart."

Shu Ya kept coughing, tears came out: "How do you know I'm praising him!"

She simply wanted to tell him that if she was depressed, just let her go get things by herself.

Cheng Nian raised his eyebrows: "I'll pay attention next time."

He seemed to be in a better mood, and opened the car door directly: "I'm going to get something."

Because Shu Ya's foot was injured only a day ago, and it's not easy to walk now, so she didn't insist and waited for him in the car.

Cheng Nian went to Shuya's gate, Lu Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Xiao Nian, are you coming to visit Shuya too?"

Cheng Nian glanced at her, she was still holding an insulated food box in her hand.

"Oh, this is the soup I made for Shu Ya. Isn't she injured? It must be inconvenient to cook recently." Seeing his gaze, Lu Nanzhi hurriedly explained.

(End of this chapter)