Su Rui obviously didn't like Jin Yiqian's behavior. His tone was not softened by Jin Yiqian's rainbow fart, and his voice was still extremely cold: "Is that your fiancée?"

"With her here, I think it won't help you even if you have ten of me."

After hearing this, everyone turned their heads and cast doubtful glances at Lin Nianchu.

Lin Nianchu stood in the corner, with his hands in front of him, his head half lowered, his eyelids raised, and he carefully looked at Jin Yiqian on the bed.

The two people's eyes met at the same place, and there was a slight smile on Jin Yi's modest and pale face.

He raised his hand and punched Suri hard on the leg: "Don't talk nonsense, you scared her."

Although they were words of blame, there was nothing cold in Jin Yiqian's words.

Su Rui glanced at Lin Nianchu, snorted coldly, said nothing more, and waved to the other doctors: "You all can go out. Remember to write down a record of today's consultation and give it to me tonight."

Jin Yiqian smiled bitterly: "You completely regard me as your teaching toy."

"If I am no longer here in the future, one of these people can learn to take care of me..."

Before Su Rui could finish speaking, Jin Yiqian's sharp eyes had already fallen on Su Rui's face: "Shut up!"

This time, Jin Yiqian's words were full of coldness.

Suri curled his lips nonchalantly, shrugged his shoulders, raised his chin and pointed in the direction of the door.

Several doctors nodded to Suri and left one after another.

The bedroom door slowly closed.

Su Rui didn't even raise his head, just put his hands side by side on Jin Yiqian's legs, with his mouth open, four fingers on the inside of Jin Yiqian's legs, and his thumb on the outside of the legs.

His fingers flew and kneaded all the way down Jin Yiqian's legs. His movements were neither light nor heavy, just enough to have a massage effect without hurting Jin Yiqian.

"I'm going to go abroad in a while. There is a consultation with experts abroad. They have new technology that specializes in treating your situation. I'm going to take a look."

"If it can be imported, then introduce a machine. If it cannot be imported, I will ask the old man to arrange for you to go abroad for medical treatment."

Jin Yiqian smiled bitterly: "I'm very satisfied with my recovery. Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. Anyway, I'm used to being in a wheelchair now."

Su Rui gouged out Jin Yiqian's eyes displeased.

Their eyes met and they looked at each other for a moment, then both smiled and shook their heads.

Just as Su Rui was about to continue massaging Jin Yiqian, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Lin Nianchu standing at the door.

She bowed her body and was imitating Suri's example, kneading her legs up and down.

Feeling Su Rui's gaze, Lin Nianchu paused and the movements in his hands slowly stopped.

She slowly stood up straight, her hands were cramped and she didn't know where to put them.

"I...I..."

Lin Nianchu stammered: "He suffered an old injury because of me. I think..."

Before Lin Nianchu finished speaking, Su Rui had already stood up, took two steps back, folded his hands in front of him, and stared at Lin Nianchu intently.

Su Rui's temper was really weird. Lin Nianchu didn't know what he meant at first. He blinked his eyes and looked at Su Rui uneasily.

"Come here, give him a massage, and I'll teach you."

After hearing this, Lin Nianchu hurriedly agreed and stepped forward.

She glanced at Jin Yiqian carefully, followed Su Rui's example, and put her hand on Jin Yiqian's leg.

Warm fingers brought her warmth to his body through Jin Yiqian's trouser legs.

Her movements were much gentler than Su Rui's. She rubbed her ten fingers restlessly up and down Jin Yiqian's legs. Every time she rubbed her, she carefully turned her head to look at Jin Yiqian and asked softly: "Is this okay?"

Seeing Lin Nianchu's cautious and gentle look, and thinking of the way she forcefully stuffed the cake into Bai Yingying's mouth at the banquet, Jin Yiqian began to wonder, which side of this little fool is his original appearance?

Is he as gentle and gentle as he is now, or is he as fiery as he was at the banquet?

He looked at Lin Nianchu intently, his mind racing, and for a moment he forgot to answer Lin Nianchu's question.

"He didn't speak because you pressed him very comfortably." Su Rui answered for Jin Yiqian, folding his hands in front of him and looking at Jin Yiqian with interest, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Lin Nianchu raised the corners of his mouth in a smile, and moved his fingers over Jin Yiqian's body, massaging even harder.

There were clearly three people standing in the bedroom, but it was completely silent. There was only the rustling sound of Lin Nianchu's fingers moving back and forth on Jin Yiqian's legs.

After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door opened from the outside.

Mr. Jin had a worried look on his face and strode in from the outside in a hurry: "How is Yi Qian's leg?"

He rushed to the bed in a few steps. Lin Nianchu was so shocked that he immediately retracted his hand and carefully raised his head to look at Mr. Jin.

Mr. Jin's eyes wandered around the bodies of Lin Nianchu and Jin Yiqian, and the smile in his eyes could not be suppressed.

"Old man, Yi Qian's leg is fine." Su Rui on the side also smiled and looked at Lin Nianchu with interest.

Just as he was about to speak, he looked up and saw someone else following Mr. Jin.

The look on Lin Zhencheng's face was not so pretty.

He stared at Lin Nianchu's hand that was still in the air, paused for a long time, and said in a strange tone: "Oh, I have raised Chu'er for so many years, but I have never enjoyed her giving me a massage."

"Master Jin has just gotten engaged to our first son, so he is so lucky to be able to enjoy her massage."

Lin Nianchu's hands slowly retracted and fell on both sides of his body.

Su Rui keenly noticed that her hands were tightly packed together, and the veins on the back of her hands popped out.

Su Rui sneered twice: "Yi Qian's leg injury has not recurred for a long time. Today, he just went to the Lin family and the leg injury suddenly recurred. It seems that the Lin family is also a place of right and wrong."

When Lin Zhencheng heard this, he was afraid that Mr. Jin would blame himself for Jin Yiqian's leg injury, so he immediately put on a smile and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Jin's leg is fine."

"Mr. Jin, should we talk about what to do next with our two children?"

Mr. Jin glanced sideways at Lin Zhencheng: "Didn't we already agree? Miss Lin will move to Jin's house starting today."

"Wait for a suitable day to hold a wedding for them."

"Mr. Jin, that's not what you said before."

"I raised this Chu'er all by myself. Now that he's living in the Jin family before we get married, it's inevitable that some people will criticize our Lin family. We have to find some way to silence those people?"

Mr. Jin turned away dissatisfied: "Then what should we do according to Mr. Lin's wishes?"

"They say that if a man doesn't spend money on a woman, he definitely doesn't love her. I think it's better to send another gift to the Lin family in the name of Master Jin, so as to let those people see that Master Jin really loves our first son.
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