After the divorce, I was spoiled by the little wolf dog husband

Ye Lan continued to blow on the back of Lu Shiyao's hand, trying to temporarily relieve his pain, and only raised her head after a while.

But seeing him staring at him without blinking, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"How about it, does it still hurt? I'll go get the medicine box and wipe the medicine for you."

As she said that, she was about to get out of bed and go to the living room, but before one leg could get off the bed, the boy held her hand.

"Don't worry, my sister will help me undress first, and then apply the medicine after taking a shower."

Only then did Ye Lan realize that something was wrong, her eyes turned and her eyes fell on both shoulders, he was still injured.

She immediately knelt up on the bed, stretched out her hand and slowly lifted the hem of his sweater, and when she pushed the sweater to his chest, she saw that his movement of raising his arm was slow, her heart tightened, and the movements of her hands became softer.

Under the sweater, there was also a base layer of white underwear. She didn't need to take it off. The large bruise on the boy's right shoulder blade had already caught her eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Her pupils shrank slightly, and there was a deep distress in her voice.

Lu Shiyao wanted to be coquettish and beg for a comforting hug, but he really felt distressed seeing her, but he shook his head again: "It doesn't hurt."

Ye Lan gave him a complicated look, then reached out and continued to lift the underwear.

How could he not be in pain, if not in pain, he would not let her help him undress.

The moment she exposed her chest, she realized that the pain on the shoulder blades might not really be considered pain to him.

On the slightly protruding chest, a large piece of deep purple blood stasis seemed to seep out from the chest cavity, mixed with traces of bruises, spreading all over the cold white skin, which was particularly creepy.

Ye Lan shuddered, her complex gaze met the boy's calm gaze, her heart softened, and she blurted out: "Let me help you take a bath first."

-

After finally coming out of the shower, Ye Lan's face was already blushing, there was even a trace of sweat oozing from her forehead, and her arms were sore and limp.

He changed into a new set of pajamas with long clothes and trousers, and went to the living room to get the medicine box. When he turned around, he saw that the boy was already sitting on the sofa.

She put the medicine box on the coffee table, took out a few ice packs from the refrigerator, and began to apply ice to his bruises in turn. OK.

The ice pack was so cold that she couldn't stand holding it in her hands, but he didn't seem to feel anything when the ice was applied to him.

"Don't you feel ice?"

She gave him a curious look.

Lu Shiyao chuckled, "I'm used to it."

In the past, I had been injured to varying degrees in fighting, racing, and playing some extreme sports. After applying too much ice, my skin seemed to be immune, and I didn't feel much.

"..."

She was slightly taken aback, under what circumstances can she get used to ice compresses?

Ye Lan vaguely guessed it, and then suddenly remembered that Lin Shaokun asked her the question before, subconsciously asked: "At what age did you start racing?"

Lu Shiyao pressed the ice pack to his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was remembering something.

Ye Lan looked at his deep and handsome face, quietly waiting for his answer.

She has always known that he has many more experiences and stories than boys of the same age, and has a sophistication and calmness that they don't have, otherwise he would not develop such an arrogant and unruly character.

After a long while, his wandering thoughts came back, he stared at Ye Lan, smiled and said: "13 years old."

Ye Lan widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "This... so small? Is he still a junior high school student?"

How can his parents be at ease at such a young age?

Looking at her expression, Lu Shiyao thought it was a bit amusing, full of vicious humor, and suddenly stroked her face with the big hand that had held the ice pack.

Ye Lan was completely unprepared, and she exclaimed instantly, and when she was caught off guard by a cold hand on her face, she shivered all over.

His low, bad laugh came from his ear, and Ye Lan suddenly became angry from embarrassment. She gave him a hard look, lowered her head, picked up a pack of ice packs, and threw it at him.

Of course, she didn't lose her mind and smashed on his wound.

With a funny smile on the corner of Lu Shiyao's mouth, he quickly caught the ice pack: "Don't want to listen to the story?"

"..."

If you say yes, will it appear that she is too spineless?Still angry after all.

Lu Shiyao watched her struggling inwardly with amused expression, waited for two seconds, and then simply pulled her to sit beside her.

When there was a step down, Ye Lan naturally came down, snuggled up beside him, and listened to him speak slowly:

"At that time, I was still young, rebellious, fearless, fearless, thinking about angering my old man all day long, as long as it was something that could make him angry, as long as it didn't violate the principle, I would do it. happy."

He paused, recalling some of the things he had done, which seemed childish now, and felt a little funny.

Seeing Ye Lan looking at him suspiciously, he continued: "At first, it was to annoy the old man, but after a long time, this kind of character has been developed, and I like stimulation. The more exciting the more fun, so the 13-year-old After playing racing for the first time, I was hooked..."

At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Lan was still listening to Lu Shiyao's deep voice talking about his rebellion when he was young, which was a world she had never experienced or touched.

It was very novel, and at the same time, she was happy for this moment of spiritual contact. She felt that the connection between the two seemed to be closer and more intimate.

In this way, the two chatted until five o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.

-

On the other side, after Chen Ningyuan brought Chen's mother out of the police station, he opened a room for Chen's mother in the hotel for her to rest, and planned to send her to the high-speed rail station back to her hometown the next day.

But since Mother Chen heard Ye Lan say that the woman her son was looking for was pregnant, she kept pulling Chen Ningyuan to ask non-stop, and wanted Chen Ningyuan to take her to have a look.

Chen Ningyuan naturally disagreed, he lives with Zhao Ting now, how dare he take his mother to see her.

He knows what kind of personality his mother has.

And Zhao Ting is young and energetic, and because of her superior family conditions, she is a little arrogant, and she is the most disgusting rural woman like Chen's mother, who is vulgar and ignorant.

If he brought Chen's mother to Chen Ting to tell her what to do, the chaotic scene would definitely be comparable to a world war.

So, early the next morning, after he picked up Chen's mother at the hotel, he sent her straight to the high-speed rail station, and repeatedly told her not to ask Ye Lan for money again.

Finally, he comforted: "Don't worry about the money for Dad's medical treatment. I will recharge it to the hospital account in two days. You go back and take care of Dad and yourself. You don't have to worry about my affairs. I have my own ideas." .”

Chen's mother was still angry at him for not asking Ye Lan to ask for the money back, but when she heard that his father's medical treatment money had been secured, she couldn't help being overjoyed, thinking proudly that her son still has the ability.

Chen Ningyuan heaved a sigh of relief after seeing off the happy mother of Chen.

After returning to the car, he couldn't help but think of the scene of Ye Lan cuddling with that bad boy last night, and he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart, and a certain idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Subconsciously, he took out his cell phone and made a call.