Good Morning, Mr. President!

Ye Yan took off the apron, went behind her, and wrapped her apron around her from behind. Shu Nian obviously didn't expect him to be so, his hand holding the spatula was tight, and he took a step forward subconsciously, trying to keep a distance with him.

"Be careful, fire." Ye Yan reminded, pulling at the ends of the apron, pulling her back a little, and holding her in her arms. She leaned back and leaned against his chest.

This posture ...

Instead, it was like he was full of arms from behind. She could even hear the sound of her heart beating.

Su Nian's face turned red all of a sudden, her head lowered, and she said nothing. Ye Yan glanced at her and could see her fluttering eyelashes, like fragile butterfly wings. He wanted to hold her like this and keep her in his arms so that she would not have to bear any wind and rain.

In the end, he just whispered, "Don't be nervous, I'm afraid you won't be burned. It's not malicious."

"... Um, I know." Shu Nian let himself relax. He is not Xiang Muyang and will not hurt himself.

Ye Yan fastened her apron to her, and backed away. Shu Nian had a lot of arrogance and showed her fist in the kitchen. Ye Yan did not stay in the kitchen, but instead sat in the hall to watch TV.

However, boringly changing the stage, his eyes drifted from time to time in the kitchen.

Well, why do women look so good when they cook? Raise your hands and be impeccable.

No wonder every time my mother cooks, my dad always loves to stare.

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Shu Nian's craftsmanship is very good, and he soon fried three dishes.

But she didn't eat much.

Ye Yan clamped the chicken chop and laid it in her bowl. "Eat more, you're so thin."

"Thank you." Shu Nian pulled his lips, took a small bite of the chicken ribs, and looked out the window with a serious thought.

"You don't have to look outside. Tonight, no, you're staying here these days." Ye Yan's tone was positive, there was no element of negotiation.

"Huh?" Shu Nian looked at him a little bit stupidly.

"You were injured like this, how do you explain to your dad when you go back?"

Shu Nian sighed, "I want to find a small hotel outside and stay for a few nights."

"I'm your creditor now. Save the money in the inn to pay off the debt. Unless you have other friends who can keep yours."

Shu Nian looked down at the bowl in front of him, speechless. She has no friends in this city. In the past few years, I have been living in the gloom of the sorrowful cloud. Every day I am busy, how can I deal with interpersonal relationships? Suddenly she felt like a piece of duckweed floating in the air, but there was no place where she could lick her wounds.

Somewhat sad.

Her silence made Ye Yan understand and distressed him.

He ended up just saying, "That's it."

Shu Nian hesitated for a moment, but did not push it back. Nodded and glanced at the opposite man gratefully, "Thank you."

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After eating, Shu Nian is packing the kitchen.

Ye Yan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, playing with the ointment left by Fu Yunxi.

When Shu Nian came out of the kitchen, Ye Yan got up and handed the ointment to her, "Go and apply it three times a day."

Shu Nian picked up the medicine and compared it to the room. "Then I will apply the medicine first."

Ye Yan bowed her head and watched her enter the room.

Shu Nian is applying medicine in the bathroom in front of the mirror. These scars on the neck, face, and hands are easy to deal with. But the back injury ...

Shu Nian slightly lowered the men's pajamas on his body, exposing snow-white shoulders and most of his bare back. She turned her eyes halfway and swept her eye wound. Thinking of the violence and madness towards Mu Yang, her eyes still couldn't bear pantothenic acid. A marriage that was supposed to save her from surprise and her bitterness ended in the end with such a funny and embarrassing broken ending. The past five years have seemed like a nightmare, and I have lived like a joke.

She teased her lips, pulled her mind back, and turned her hands behind her back, trying to reach the wound. However, I couldn't find anything.

Anyway, it's all skin trauma anyway.

When Shu Nian was thinking of giving up, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. She looked subconsciously at the door and saw Ye Yan standing at the door. The eyes of the two men faced each other, and she froze for a moment. When she returned, she remembered that she was disheveled at the moment.

Oops.

She bit her lip and immediately pulled up her pajamas in a panic, too late to buckle, and only clasped her chest with both hands.

"You want to use the bathroom? Then I'll go out first." It was too embarrassing, she had nothing to say, the temperature on her face skyrocketed, and her cheeks became red.

Holding the clothes in his chest with both hands, he buried his head and went out.

However, before taking a step, Ye Yan's tall body was approaching.

"The wound on the back can't be painted, is it?" He whispered.

People stood there straight and looked at her from top to bottom, their eyes were so deep as a swirl. The soft light on his head made Shu Nian's heart beat completely disordered. She squeezed her hands tighter and nodded and shook her head again. "It doesn't matter, it just hurts the skin ... it doesn't matter."

"Let me do it."

"... What?" Shu Nian stared at him in surprise, as if he had heard it wrong.

However, to Yan Ye's deep eyes, she quickly turned her eyes away. I just feel inexplicable.

Just now, I must have heard it wrong?

"You turn around."

"... What?" Shu Nian stuttered.

Ye Yan saw her not moving, clasped her shoulders directly, and turned her away. Both men stood in front of the mirror. He stood behind her. Obviously he was still half a step away from himself, but Shu Nian felt like a fire behind her, making her hands sweaty.

However, Ye Yan was extremely quiet. Raise your hand and remove the ointment from the glass table.

Shu Nian realized what he was about to do, and turned sideways, clutching the other end of the ointment.

"... I don't have enough."

"let go."

Shu Nian shook his head.

"Three times a day. I promised Yunxi to oversee you."

"..." Her face flushed. How can there be such supervision?

Ye Yan only pulled it gently, and the ointment was taken away.

Shu Nian was stiff, and did not dare to move. Ye Yan squeezed the ointment on her fingertips, and with her other hand, her long hair had been curled up. The white neck was exposed, and the scar on it made Ye Yan's face black. Damn Xiang Muyang, actually gotta go!

He covered his wounds with medicine on his fingers. Take special care, for fear of hurting her again.

then……

Finger down ...

Shu Nian obviously refused, but when his finger touched her, the whole person seemed to be hit by the electric current, and his body was soft. Again, like evil, the hand holding the clothes was unconsciously relaxed. Let his fingers pull down the neckline from the back smoothly.