Su Ci quickly shook her head, slowly leaned over, put her head on the man's arm, and whispered: "I don't want it! I want to stay with you."
She thought for a while and then passed her arm over, "The painkillers are almost gone. If you feel pain, you can bite me."
Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes and looked at the fair and delicate arm in front of him, and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"
Su Ci frowned and curled her red mouth slightly, "I'm afraid. But it hurts you more than me."
Shen Zhiyan stared at those clear eyes, and his heart seemed to be electrocuted by something.
It doesn't hurt, just a little numb.
He twitched the corners of his lips, bent his knuckled fingers, and tapped her forehead lightly, "You little fool, are you so kind to others?"
So good... that he couldn't help but start to be greedy.
Can't bear to let go anymore.
Su Ci shook her head, with a charming smile on her delicate white face.
"No! I am only good to you! You are my husband!"
Shen Zhiyan glanced at her, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up a little, like a husky with its hair smoothed.
Su Ci had no doubt that if Shen Zhiyan had a tail behind his back, it would definitely be raised at this moment.
Her gleaming eyes narrowed slightly, and she hummed, "I am your wife, and you must treat me well in the future! Otherwise, I will, I will... run away from home!"
Shen Zhiyan stretched out his long arms, grabbed Su Ci's slender and soft waist, and pressed her into his arms. His deep voice was full of danger, "You have a beautiful thought, and you will never want to leave her in this life."
Su Ci was like a cat with hairy hair, struggling to get out of his arms, and then the man said again: "Be good, I'll be good to you."
Half an hour later, Shen Zhiyan came out of the bathtub.
Su Ci had fallen asleep leaning in front of the bathtub.
She was lying on the bathtub, her red lips opening and closing, and her long black hair covering half of her face.
Shen Zhiyan leaned down and stared at Su Ci's fair little face for a moment, then leaned down, picked him up by the waist, and left the bathroom in a hurry.
Su Ci slept deeply, showing no signs of waking up.
The little mouth that was as red as a cherry was smacking, and the little face was full of satisfaction.
I don’t know what delicious food I dreamed about again.
Shen Zhiyan leaned down and gently pushed away the hair blocking her face with his rough fingertips, revealing her small face as big as a palm.
In her sleep, Su Ci was devouring potato chips and spicy sticks, and Shen Zhiyan's deep and magnetic voice could faintly be heard in her ears, "Thank you, little idiot."
When Su Ci woke up the next day, she found herself lying on a big, soft bed.
What catches the eye is the white ceiling and exquisite and bright crystal lamps.
The servant comes in from outside.
Seeing that she was awake, he quickly showed a gentle smile and said, "Madam, are you awake? The second master is waiting for you downstairs and said he would take you out."
After Su Ci came to the Shen family, many servants were a little dismissive when they learned her identity.
He even subconsciously believed that Su Ci had seduced their second master.
Otherwise, with her status, how could she possibly be able to compete with their second master?
However, after witnessing Su Ci's medical treatment yesterday, many people have greatly changed their views on Su Ci.
They never thought that Su Ci, who looked weak and easy to bully, could be so skilled in medicine.
Even Professor Gu praised her highly.
Professor Gu is the most famous medical expert in China. I didn't expect that Su Ci would be praised by Professor Gu.
Sister Li, the servant who had seen Su Ci perform acupuncture with her own eyes, was even more in awe of Su Ci.
Su Ci's eyes lit up, "Really? Did my husband say where he was going?"
Sister Li shook her head and said respectfully: "Second Master will not tell us these things. Second Master is waiting downstairs. You will know when you go and ask."
They are just servants of the Shen family. Who are they qualified to know about Shen Zhiyan's schedule?
Su Ci nodded clearly and turned to go to the bathroom.
Downstairs, Shen Zhiyan and Mr. Shen were sitting on the sofa.
One was looking at his cell phone with his head down, and the other was holding a newspaper and glancing to his side from time to time, hesitating to speak.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Zhiyan turned off his phone, his stern face still expressionless, "Tell me what you want to ask."
Mr. Shen, who was seen through, laughed sarcastically and asked quickly: "Did you take a medicinal bath last night? How was the effect? Has your health improved?"
Shen Zhiyan pinched his eyebrows helplessly and patiently replied: "It's much better, at least... I feel more relaxed than every day before."
Before meeting Su Ci, he would feel a bone-eroding pain in his chest from time to time.
But after waking up yesterday, he obviously felt that the frequency of pain in his chest had decreased.
Mr. Shen breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited look on his cold face, "That's good! That's good! Speaking of which, all this is Xiaoci's credit!"
Seeing that his grandson was getting better, Mr. Shen became more determined in his original choice.
Mr. Shen has been in the shopping mall for many years. He has never believed in gods and Buddhas, only himself.
When I first made up my mind to celebrate, I was totally desperate.
Shen Zhiyan was brought up by him personally.
From infancy to now, it has been twenty-four years.
How could he bear to let his beloved grandson leave him like this? Therefore, no matter how absurd the method is, it is still worth a try.
Fortunately, God favored Ayan and allowed him to meet Su Ci.
Mr. Shen's eyes suddenly became moist.
At this moment, Su Ci came down from upstairs.
The little girl wore a goose-yellow knee-length skirt, with her black hair spread over her shoulders, her skin as fair as jade, and her red lips.
There was a twinkling look in the clear almond eyes, which were clear and clean, but also a little charming without knowing it.
People can't help but stop for it.
Shen Zhiyan's eyes followed Su Ci's movement downstairs, and a stunning light flashed in his dark pupils, and disappeared in a flash.
Su Ci came down from upstairs and said hello to Mr. Shen. Then she hugged Shen Zhiyan's neck as if no one else was around and kissed him on the cheek.
"Muah, good morning hubby! Good morning kiss today!"
Shen Zhiyan's straight back stiffened for a moment, his dark pupils shrank, and it was unclear what expression he had on his face.
"Honey, I want a kiss." Su Ci leaned beside Shen Zhiyan, pointing her tender white fingers at her peach-like pink cheeks, and pursed her red lips.
Shen Zhiyan stared at that charming face, his falcon-like eyes were dark, like a bottomless whirlpool, sweeping in an ink-colored storm.
As if unaware, Su Ci raised her hand and tapped on his arm, saying coquettishly: "Hurry up!"
The next second, her fingers were suddenly clasped tightly by a slightly cold hand, and Su Ci felt that her whole body was being brought into the man's broad chest.
She blinked blankly, and suddenly a man's gnashing voice came to her ears, "Su Ci, don't make trouble. Grandpa is still here."