What is the logo of a mature man?

It is him who has walked the path you have never walked and suffered the hardship you have never suffered.

Know how difficult that road is and how hard it is to eat.

So at this time, I will carefully protect you and prevent you from experiencing everything he has experienced.

An accident that day scared Mr. Xu to death.

He hugged An Yu and expressed his luck in two consecutive words.

Fortunately, there was no danger, but it was fine.

How glad he is?

It was just an accident.

And what about Anyu?

She had to admit that her invulnerable heart was gradually disintegrating by Xu Shaohan's warmth.

When he hugged her, the hot tears fell on his shoulders. At that moment, for An Yu, what Mr. Xu had fallen down was not tears, but love for her.

She was shocked and heartbroken.

The interlaced feeling swept through her sensory nerves, making her unable to find her own language function for a long time.

He loves himself, and that kind of deep love is something An Yu has never experienced in his life.

Everyone says that true feelings are revealed in times of adversity, but at this time, before the time of adversity, they have already seen it.

The trembling in An Yu's heart was extremely obvious this day.

After a moment, Mr. Xu stood up slightly and rubbed against her face. Only then did she find her words, raise her hand, touch his face, and her eyes fell on his scarlet and endurance face. She felt distracted and painful.

She spoke and comforted softly: "No worries, don't worry."

"Does it hurt?" Mr. Xu asked in a warm voice, touching her hair.

"It doesn't hurt," she shook her head and looked at Xu Shaohan with a slight smile in her eyes.

The man leaned over and pecked her face, "Let me see the wound."

"It's wrapped up," she replied, blocking the man's movements.

In fact, I couldn't bear to let him watch it, for fear that this person would be worried after watching it.

When Mr. Xu heard this, he stopped moving, reached out and put his hand on her shoulder and leaned in his arms, and said softly: "Then I won't look at it anymore, I won't look at it anymore."

Suddenly, An Yu believed in a sentence, and this world is not completely malicious.

In order to close a door, God will inevitably open a window for you.

Hu Sui closed the door and opened the window here at Xu Shaohan.

How fortunate she was to meet Xu Shaohan and this man who never gave up on her.

How fortunate she was able to find someone who loved her in these broken marriages.

An Yu thought that he was happy, and this kind of happiness was hidden in the sun.

She should admit it.

In the afternoon, the sunlight fell into the bedroom, and An Yu's cheeks slowly rubbed against him. Then, his words were soft and soft, and they were infinitely soft: "A little sleepy."

Mr. Xu pinched her palm and said softly: "Sleep for a while?"

"Are you with me?" she asked, her voice faint and her words soft.

"Okay, stay with you," he replied, pampering.

The world is sinister, and he must do his best to protect her.

This difficult marriage has come to this day, and it is fake to say that it is not cherished. Mr. Xu knows more than anyone else that God will not give you opportunities from time to time.

In the afternoon of that day, An Yu took a nap and woke up, Xu Shaohan was gone by her. She knew that he was busy and could understand.

At night, Mr. Xu served her to eat all the meals, just like serving a little doll who could not take care of herself.

On April 27, Mr. Xu did not go to the company and brought all his official duties to Moshan.

Due to the injury, the bedroom became her base. When Xu Shaohan was busy with official duties, Xu Dai must be by her side.

The two of them chatted lightly, but for most of the time, An Yu leaned silently against the head of the bed and flirted with books, and there was very little speech.

Xu Shaohan knew that she was not someone who liked to chat with others, so he told Xu Dai not to disturb her unless it was necessary, and the latter agreed.

At 10 o'clock that morning, the doctor came over to change her medicine. When An Yu reached out to put the book on the head of the bed, he stretched his neck and looked at the direction of the study. He was probably afraid of missing her call. The bedroom door and the study door opposite Mr. Xu were half-closed.

Seeing her like this, Xu Dai thought she was looking for Xu Shaohan, so she was about to get up and call her.

Unexpectedly, he was called away and even told him, "Go and close the door."

Xu Dai was stunned. Although he didn't understand why, he still did.

Turning back, Lin Qinghai was peeling off the gauze from her calf layer by layer. The further down, the more he could see some blood. The bright red spreading was enough to make people know how deep the wound was.

When the gauze was taken off, Xu Dai gasped and the straight and long vertical cut was pulled down from his calf. At this time, because it had been cleaned and the wound was not sewn, it looked a little ferocious.

It looks particularly scary.

"Have you ever had tetanus?" Lin Qinghai was also a little stunned when he saw the wound like this.

An Yu nodded, perhaps because the gauze was peeling off and it hurt a little.

I saw the man leaning against the head of the bed, his face turned pale.

Lin Qinghai looked at the wound on An Yu's calves, his face slightly solemn. On the side, Xu Dai's heartbeats a little faster when he saw this. He looked at him politely and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Qinghai pursed his lips and looked at An Yu and said, "I'm afraid I have to sew a needle."

"Why didn't there be any sew yesterday?" Lin Qinghai asked, as if he was a little confused.

An Yu thought for a while and said, "Doctor always says."

Seeing that the matter seemed a little serious, Xu Dai was unsure of his mind. Xu Shaohan happened to be at home at this time, so he moved and prepared to call someone. When An Yu called him to the door, he stopped his pace.

"Don't tell your sir, I'm afraid he's worried," Xu Dai stopped as her words fell.

Looking back at An Yu who was leaning against the head of the bed, his hand that fell on his lips slowly tightened.

A woman lives too strongly, not good.

But at this time, An Yu is such a person.

As an experienced person, when Xu Dai looked at the various problems of the marriage of the two, she inevitably looked at them from multiple perspectives more than once. She felt that if An Yu could be more weak, the path between them would definitely be tens of millions of times easier.

But she couldn't say this.

Tell her the identity of the housekeeper and never say too much.

She also knew clearly that it was extremely difficult to let go of everything and rely on others when she was young.

Xu Dai turned around and was approaching the bed when the door behind him was pushed open.

Because An Yu's vision was still on Xu Dai, when he saw Xu Shaohan coming in, the first thing he did was to raise the wound on his leg that was raised by the quilt beside him.

This is inevitable that I will encounter it again.

But at this time, she dared not show any discomfort.

I had to endure the pain.

Yesterday's incident is vivid in my mind. If people know that her leg is seriously injured, it will probably make him even more sad.

"Are you finished?" she asked, her words warm.

It was nothing, but he was just thinking about her in a busy day, and got up to take a look.

But when he came in, he saw Lin Qinghai there, he thought that Xu Dai had not told him that his expression was a little displeased.

But before the displeasure could be expressed, he was frightened by An Yu's raised hand.

The man walked up calmly and saw An Yu's face slightly pale, but there was no discomfort in the corner of his slightly bulging mouth.

Do you believe it?

Of course I don't believe it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she reached out to lift the quilt on her legs, but An Yu reached out to hold the palm of her palm.

Then, the man's originally worried gaze slowly clamped with a little sharpness, and his gaze slowly moved from her legs to An Yu's fair face.

The eyes were facing each other and the stalemate was endless.

An Yu held his hand without any intention of letting go, and Xu Shaohan was not ready to give in at this time.

"Let me see," he spoke, his words low and angry.

"Just let Dean Lin handle it," she spoke, her words softly and with a pleasing meaning.

And what about Mr. Xu?

He knew An Yu so well. If nothing happened, why would she hide so much?

In this situation, even if he was pampering him, he could not let her do whatever he wanted.
To be continued...