Chapter 105 As long as I have, I will give it to you
Chapter 105 As long as I have it, I’ll give it to you
However, after waiting for half a stick of incense, Su Qingyuan came in with medicine.
Yan Nancen had already taken off his shirt, preparing to see how the injury was.
Seeing how he couldn't move his hands, the last bit of anger in Su Qingyuan's heart strangely disappeared.
In fact, before Su Dongling went in to look for her, she took a look at the surveillance camera, and what Yan Nancen said later was no different from what was in the surveillance camera.
He has indeed been avoiding Su Dongling. There is no doubt about this. It was clearly seen in the surveillance.
It was Su Dongling who was so shameless and insisted on getting closer.
Yan Nancen turned around when he heard the commotion and saw Su Qingyuan. He didn't know why, but he was so happy that he opened his mouth.
Su Qingyuan still had a bad look on her face, but after approaching Yan Nancen, Yan Nancen consciously sat with his back to Su Qingyuan.
Yan Nancen has applied medicine in this way many times and is already familiar with it.
The wound on the back has basically healed, but the deepest one is still a little unhealed. It is estimated that the wound was caused by that wound.
"Where does it hurt?" Su Qingyuan asked.
"It's just my back. It hurts when I apply force." Yan Nancen said honestly.
But there was no open wound on the back, which was very good. Su Qingyuan guessed that the wound must have been torn inside, otherwise Yan Nancen had never complained of pain with all the injuries on his back before.
She gave him medicine and put on clothes. Before he left, Yan Nancen said, "Do you have any scissors at home?"
"Yes, what are you going to do?"
"I want to trim my beard." Yan Nancen reached out and touched the beard on his face. He hadn't trimmed it for several years. He was already busy walking around, and having a beard made it easier to hide his face.
So he hasn't taken care of his face for a long, long time.
Su Qingyuan smiled and said, "Are you finally willing to mend your beard?"
"Help me." He said it so confidently.
"Why?" Su Qingyuan didn't serve him, but she spoiled him? She laughed to death.
"My back hurts too much and my hands are too shaking. I'm afraid of accidental injury."
Su Qingyuan rolled her eyes, "I'll ask Qi Yu to help you."
After Su Qingyuan finished speaking, she was about to turn around. She never thought that the man behind her would grab her wrist and said, "Qi Yu can't repair it if she doesn't have good hands."
Su Qingyuan turned her head and put her hands on her hips, "According to your wishes, you must have me."
Yan Nancen looked at her and nodded. Su Qingyuan seemed to have noticed something different about this savage? Why did his eyes suddenly become so unpredictable? Anyway, it was not the feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away before.
"Yan Nancen, aren't you a little shameless like this? I'm not your maid."
"What do you want? As long as I have it, I'll give it to you."
This is said like a man's promise to a woman.
Su Qingyuan couldn't stand his hot eyes, put down the things in her hands, and muttered, "I really owe you."
Then he raised his feet to find the scissors. Yan Nancen saw her action and sat on the stool waiting for her to trim his beard.
After Su Dongling was thrown out, she hid her face and ran away crying. Su Qingyuan didn't care about her, took the scissors and asked Yu Lang to prepare food, then she entered Yan Nancen's room.
Yu Lang couldn't help but said to Yan Qiyu, who was rushing to do something, "Your father is not in danger, is he?"
After all, he knew his sister's strength.
Yan Qiyu frowned, "Do you know what you are talking about? You don't have to say it if you don't know how to speak."
Yan Qiyu snatched the roast chicken from his hand and was about to heat it up. Yu Lang dodged and said, "What are you doing? My sister asked me to cook, so I can't take the credit."
Yu Lang was busy heating up the roast chicken, ignoring Yan Qiyu who was feeling unhappy. This man was not his sister's biological son, so he had no obligation to obey him.
He admired his sister and only listened to her words.
Su Qingyuan came in with scissors and said in a rough voice, "How to fix it?"
"Just cut it shorter."
Su Qingyuan looked at the big beard and said, "It's better to cut it all off. I want a big beard at such a young age. I don't know what I think."
Isn't the jade-faced man popular here? Why does this man do the opposite?
"If I want to shave in the future, you can shave it for me later."
Well, I simply don’t consider myself an outsider.
Yan Nancen stated his request, and Su Qingyuan didn't panic at all. She came to Yan Nancen, raised his head, and carefully looked at how to repair it.
Her sudden approach nearly stopped Yan Nancen's breathing. Fortunately, she was concentrating on trimming her beard and didn't notice anything unusual about him.
Su Qingyuan first carefully trimmed the beard at the corners of her mouth, and then trimmed the rest after a while.
Su Qingyuan suddenly laughed, then quickly suppressed it. Yan Nancen asked in confusion, "Why are you laughing?"
"It's nothing." She couldn't say that when she was trimming his beard, she remembered the video she saw in her previous life of trimming Corgi's butt hair.
She was considering whether to cut him a heart-shaped cut, and she couldn't help but laugh just thinking about it.
Su Qingyuan refused to admit that she had thought of something funny, "Tell me quickly."
Su Qingyuan stopped cutting her beard and looked directly into Yan Nancen's eyes, "How many times have I told you? Don't call yourself me. This behavior is too low-key. The main reason is that you still have several children to teach. Is it possible?
Do you want your future children to be like you?"
Her big eyes reflected her current appearance. The distance between the two was only a palm, and even her breath could be felt.
Yan Nancen pinched the hem of his clothes with his hanging hand, and his heart was beating wildly, but the person in front of him didn't seem to notice. The more he did this, the more he couldn't control himself.
Seeing that Yan Nancen did not answer, Su Qingyuan asked again, "Did you hear what I said?"
Yan Nancen hummed, not because he didn't want to answer, but because the change in his heart made him unable to adapt. He admitted that he had a good impression of Su Qingyuan, and it could even be said that he liked her.
But the change in my mood after being so close was this strong for the first time.
Su Qingyuan didn't follow the rules. As long as he agreed, she would continue to trim his beard. This man loved to nag him when he got serious about doing things.
"Yan Nancen, how did your wife stay with you before your beard grew so long? Why did she fall in love with you?"
Yan Nancen kept looking at her without answering because he didn't know how to answer. The situation was too complicated and he didn't want to involve her at all.
She just needs to be a happy little farm girl.
Su Qingyuan moved very quickly and cut it to just below the chin in a short while. Su Qingyuan squatted down and carefully prepared to trim him a heart-shaped beard, making him the most handsome widower in the Jin Dynasty.
Suddenly, Su Qingyuan felt a heavy weight on her head. She looked up and saw that Yan Nancen had inserted something into her hair.
She reached out to touch it blankly and found a hairpin, wondering, "What is this?"
Yan Nancen's eyes wandered, "It's nothing."
Chapter completed!