Male God, a Little Su

Did you hear me, I do what I say! "Wang Su held the man's hand tightly, her eyes were red.

She gritted her teeth and said viciously.

"Hey, that—"

Su Yan stood outside the curtain and coughed softly, "I know it's inappropriate for me to speak now, but I still want to ask, is it convenient for me to go in and get my pulse?"

Embarrassed, Wang Su quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Wei Lian gave her a funny look, leaned half in her arms and said softly, "Please come in."

His voice is clean and his breath is soft.

"excuse me."

Su Yan pleaded guilty softly, raised her hand and opened the curtain to come in.

When I saw Wei Lian, I found that his appearance could only be regarded as handsome, but he was very attractive and had a clean temperament. Even though his face was sickly and pale at this time, he still had a slight smile, as if a spring breeze was blowing.

Some people are like this. They are not good-looking, but they are more attractive than those who are beautiful.

"nothing."

Wei Lian bent his eyelids, and stretched out his hand cooperatively, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wang Su stared straight at it, sweating coldly from nervousness.

However, Wei Lian was in a very good mood. She glanced at Wang Su with a smile, and teased her: "Look at you, your hair is all wet, don't be so nervous, relax a bit, huh?"

Wang Su pulled his lips, but only showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

The life of the beloved is dying, how can she laugh?

Su Yan's fingers landed on his wrist, and when they touched his skin, Su Yan frowned.

so cold?

Although this is a female society, it is still women who give birth to children, women are yin and men are yang.

Logically speaking, men are all hot, but Wei Lian is the opposite, and the breath in his body is also extremely disordered, rushing around.

No wonder he would vomit blood and stay sick.

"How?" Wang Su swallowed, her voice dry.

She looked at Su Yan frowning and her silence, her heart sank little by little.

Even, she had prepared for the worst.

If Wei Lian died, she didn't want to live anymore.

Wei Lian's eyes are bright, they don't look like the eyes of a patient at all. He smiled and drew back his hand, curling his fingertips slightly, but his face was very indifferent.

"Didn't we know the result early on? Ah Su, don't cry—"

Su Yan was funny. She stood aside and watched Wang Su lying beside Wei Lian's bed, crying like a child.

In this world, the role of a woman is more like that of a man, who must be strong and be able to stand alone.

The role of women was replaced by men.

It is extremely important to have a good reputation and a chaste reputation.

But now Su Yan looked at the couple, thinking that she was not in the society of women.

actually--

For people who truly love each other, where is there any dignity or weakness? Wang Su's performance is actually the most authentic.

"I haven't said the result yet, are you crying right now?"

"Ah?" Wang Su suddenly raised his head, "You, what do you mean?"

She actually didn't believe that Su Yan would cure Wei Lian, but she really needed someone to give her encouragement now, she didn't want to lose Wei Lian, and she didn't even want to die!

"It can be cured, don't cry, bad luck."

Su Yan raised her foot and kicked her, motioning her to stand up, "Stay away and wipe the tears off your face, what a big girl looks like crying."

"Oh, ok."

Wang Su was a little overlord who had been pampered since she was a child. His uncle was also the emperor's husband in the palace. Her father was the king of the opposite sex. Originally, as the eldest daughter and the first daughter, the position of the world daughter should belong to her.