Nan Shiyao threw the handgrip meter to him, came up to him, and said in a low voice:
"Brother Chuan, you look so explosive with all the tendon meat on your body. My sister-in-law is so beautiful, I'm afraid you didn't even have any pants on your wedding night. Take it off and just pounce on him, right?"
Shen Yuchuan held the grip meter hard, but it didn't stop him from kicking Nan Shiyao down.
His eyes were as cold as daggers shot at Nan Shiyao.
He didn't knock anyone down on their wedding night, but the first time, he was the one who got knocked down!
It's not to blame that Song Nianning was fierce, it was actually because she was given medicine at that time.
But Shen Yuchuan couldn't say this.
What made him even more irritated was that his little wife, who was carrying his baby in her belly, had once pretended to be a male educated youth in her heart.
Shen Yuchuan felt that he was the kite flyer, and Song Nianning was the kite floating in the sky. If he didn't watch it carefully, it would fly away.
Shen Yuchuan is 23 this year. Children of the same age in the village can do well.
Although he is poor in age, but with his face, it is not like there are no women who are willing to live with him.
But he just wasn't interested in creatures like women.
If it weren't for the physiological reaction he sometimes had when he wakes up in the morning, he would doubt himself.
But ever since my wife failed to escape, she seemed to have become a different person.
Even if she changed, it would make him become weird too.
Every time the woman came close, he wanted to hit her hard.
It’s inexplicable to think about that feeling now.
That woman is poisonous!
After taking the grip dynamometer test, Shen Yuchuan found that apart from some dislocation injuries, he had no injuries to his muscles or bones.
Shen Yuchuan slowly put on his clothes, and his strong muscles disappeared under his clothes. The female nurses looked away in disappointment.
Nan Shiyao lowered his head to prescribe medicine for him. A gay man from the same department put two red apples on his table and said,
"Dr. Nan, thank you for your hard work this week. You have to work the night shift for me. My elder brother went to Shaanxi to deliver goods. Come back." I brought a bag of apples. You can eat these two."
Nan Shiyao looked at the big and red apples and couldn't help but smile, "Thanks."
In an era of scarcity, fruits were considered a rarity.
Shen Yuchuan looked at it with no reaction on his face.
When Nan Shiyao saw him like this, he knew that he didn't understand.
"Brother Chuan, if you haven't dated your partner before, you definitely don't know. Girls like to eat sweet fruits like apples and peaches, which are said to be good for the skin. Our Liao Province has little fruit production. If you can give your partner two apples, They can be happy for a long time."
"Your wife is pregnant. Eating apples can also supplement vitamins."
After finishing speaking, Nan Shiyao muttered something in his heart when he saw that he still didn't respond, then turned around and went out to prepare medicine for him.
I didn't see a flash of light in Shen Yuchuan's calm eyes at all.
He looked down at the fruits on the table, then looked up at Nan Shiyao who disappeared from the door.
His hand slowly reached towards the apple on the table...
When
Song Nianning came back from using the toilet, she saw Shen Yuchuan sitting quietly on the consultation table.
He is still wearing a white shirt and a black sweater, with an upright posture, eyebrows like mountains, and eyes like stars and moons.
His expression was as indifferent as a fairy Buddha, but he still made the nurses in the orthopedics room shudder at him silently.
She suddenly felt itchy and unbearable. She walked up to him, stretched out her two red hands toward him, and said softly: "Cover your hands when they are cold." Her voice was soft and sweet, and Shen Yuchuan could
n't help but He took two steps forward and his eyes fell on her small white hands.
There were scattered water drops on it, and it turned pink from the cold, like two pink and white lotus roots.
White, tender and cute, but also pitiful.
His voice was slightly hoarse: "Did you wash your hands?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but reach out and hold her two cold little hands.
Song Nianning looked at the handsome face so close, her breathing was slightly suffocated, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Shen Yuchuan's big hands wrapped her two cold little hands, put them to his lips, and breathed softly, "Is it still cold like this?" The
two of them were close, and his lazy and low-pitched voice lingered in her ears, Turn into a stream of heat.
Blow into her limbs and bones from her ears, making her feel that her little hands, which were still a little cold, became warm in an instant.
Help!
This man is so good at it!
She just saw that he looked abstinent and restrained, so she couldn't help but tease him.
Unexpectedly, this man didn't look like a woman, and he knew all the flirting techniques he should know.
She looked up at the man's inhumanly handsome face and held her breath. It took her a while to say, "No... it's not cold anymore."
She slightly avoided his gaze, exposing her slender neck.
Even though she had seen this face many times, it always amazed her and made her heart beat fast.
At such a close distance, she was afraid that she couldn't bear it, what should she do if she got a nosebleed because of her lack of potential?
Shen Yuchuan's eyes fell on her slender and white neck, the veins were clearly visible, making her want to kiss her.
His eyes gradually became deeper and his voice became hoarse: "Is the baby cold?"
Before she could answer, Shen Yuchuan moved closer to her and slowly placed his hand on her round belly.
His broad palm gently squeezed her waist again, as if feeling whether the baby was cold or not from all four directions.
But to Song Nianning, his actions seemed to be an illusion that he wanted to control her with one hand.
Song Nianning's heart was beating fast, and her mind started to have inappropriate thoughts.
What kind of damn human evil man is this!
While she's pregnant, you can't just knock someone down and start flirting with her?
Song Nianning covered her pounding heart and took a step back from his arms.
She swallowed her saliva, and her sweet voice was hoarse, "I'm not cold anymore. Have you finished reading your arms?"
Shen Yuchuan's eyes fell on the back of her neck, which was dyed pink, and a smile flashed in his deep eyes. meaning.
"I've finished reading. It's okay. My friend has prescribed some medicine. We'll come and get it later."
He put one hand in his pocket and rubbed the two big red apples in his pocket with his slender fingers.
Turning his head, his eyes fell on Song Nianning's pink and white face, with a soft light in his eyes.
"My friend gave you two apples, just to supplement your vitamins."
Nan Shiyao: "..." Are you polite?
Song Nianning's eyes lit up, she nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
In her previous life, she was happy without fruit. She didn't have to eat rice, but she had to eat fruit.
...
When Nan Shiyao came back after preparing the medicine, Shen Yuchuan had already left.
He rubbed his sore neck and reached for the apple on the table, but found nothing.
He was stunned for a moment, then turned to glare at the colleague who gave him the apple, "You are an unreasonable beast. How can you take back what you gave away?"
The colleague was not angry even after being scolded. He rolled his eyes and said, "Those two apples were taken away by your friend."
Nan Shiyao was furious: "Don't lie to me. Brother Chuan hates eating this kind of girly stuff." Fruit."
The colleague raised his eyelids and said calmly: "I think that's his wife. You all know how to please your mother with two apples, why can't he please his wife?"
Nan Shiyao's eyes widened. I was stunned, and it took me a while to react.
In the end, he couldn't help but cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture, "Fuck! Brother Chuan, those six pure monks, could they..."
He didn't care about the two apples, after all, it was Shen Yuchuan who saved his life.
Just be amazed.
After all, Shen Yuchuan was used to being reticent, so Nan Shiyao thought he was just a stubborn donkey who didn't understand.
It seems now.
I'm afraid the old house is on fire.