The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Shen Yihuan rolled his eyes, "You think too much."

"No matter how precious the food is, the person is wrong, and the taste is wrong." Lan Chen pointed out.

Shen Yihuan didn't go to see him, and bowed his head to drink the soup, "Today's soup is not oily."

Lan Chen understood.

This is saying that he is glib.

In fact, he really didn't like to say sweet words. Although her frustration was hidden deeply during this period, he could still see it.

Women are thin-skinned, and many things are kept in mind.

Otherwise, she would not say such a word specifically.

"It's not oily, it's delicious."

"..."

The two of them ate calmly, Shen Yihuan went to clean up, and Lan Chen sat in a wheelchair and watched.

She has a slender figure, and the waist of her apron is so thin that she can be grasped.

Her busy back looks like a very soft dance, which is pleasing to the eye.

Shen Yihuan felt a pair of eyes staring behind her, she was very uncomfortable.

I don't want to care, but the line of sight is too hot, it's hard to care about it.

Finally packed up, she untied her apron and turned around, Lan Chen looked at her without evasive eyes.

"I'm tired." Lan Chen said.

Shen Yihuan knew what he meant, walked over to push the wheelchair, and then entered the elevator.

This home elevator now shows its convenience. Otherwise, how would she get this behemoth upstairs?

Push him into the bedroom, turn on the light, and then push him to the side of the bed, allowing him to support himself on the bed.

"I want to take a bath." Lan Chen looked at her.

"You can't wash it now."

"It's been a long time since I took a shower, it's very uncomfortable."

"The doctor said, you can't get water on your legs."

"You can't get water on your legs, you can on your body." Lan Chen still looked directly at her.

Shen Yihuan completely grasped his careful thoughts.

Just want her to bathe him.

"Lan Chen, can you stop doing it?" Shen Yihuan really didn't want to be embarrassed for a while.

She couldn't even imagine how to bathe him.

Lan Chen frowned, "What is it? I haven't taken a bath for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable. Shen Yihuan, when you were in a coma, I didn't dislike you. I was not afraid to scrub you hard, and I even took you to the medicinal bath. Come to me. Is it me doing it?"

"..." Shen Yihuan shouldn't have said too much.

She confessed her fate.

"You can't take a bath, I'll get some water and wipe it for you." If I don't give him a bath today, I'm afraid he won't be able to get off the scene.

Lan Chen saw that she was very unhappy but had to do it. Although he didn't want to bully her like that, this woman was just ignorant.

If he didn't force her, she would never come to see him, let alone take care of him.

If a woman becomes merciless, there is really nothing wrong with a man.

Shen Yihuan brought the water out and blushed again. Lan Chen took off his shirt very consciously, revealing his lean but fleshy upper body.

After lying down for so long, except for the whiter skin, the chest muscles, waistline, and abdominal muscles are still angular.

Shen Yihuan adjusted his breathing secretly, twisted the towel, and then wiped his back.

After another, she wiped it seriously.

The back is easy to wipe, the front...

Shen Yihuan wanted to wipe it off with his eyes closed.

Isn't he just a man? I've slept before, so what's so embarrassing.

Squatting in front of him, rubbing his chest without squinting.

After wiping, she realized that she had done a stupid thing.

If he can't wipe her behind, he can help. He has a pair of good hands. Why can't he wipe his chest by himself?

"Okay." Shen Yihuan was about to leave with the basin.

"Half of doing things?" Lan Chen squinted, pulling his waistband, "what else?"

"..."