Doctor Cheng's heart

Chapter 232

On the way back, Cheng Nian drove with one hand, and drove slowly and steadily.

Under the dim streetlight, he seemed to be thinking about something serious.

There has been no sound.

Shu Ya also tacitly did not make a sound.

After arriving at the villa, Cheng Nian parked the car, opened the door and remembered something: "Do you want to eat supper?"

"No more." Shu Ya shook her head.

She has had takeaway before and is not hungry now.

Cheng Nian raised his eyebrows: "But I didn't eat dinner."

"Shall I make it for you?" Shu Ya tentatively asked Cheng Nian.

Today's matter, Cheng Nian helped her take care of too much in the Cheng family, and even helped her bear the harm she should bear.

She cooks a meal to show her thanks, and that's what she should do.

Of course, the premise is that Cheng Nian is willing to let her cook and accept her indescribably delicious meals.

Cheng Nian responded casually: "Okay."

Shu Ya: "..."

She coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Especially when thinking about her cooking skills, I feel even more uncomfortable.

When entering the kitchen, there was even an illusion of going to the execution ground.

Shu Ya glanced at the refrigerator, ready to make some rice and stew ribs soup.

Cheng Nian kept following her for his own food, commanding, and sincerely wanted to thank Cheng Nian's Shu Ya, but he also listened carefully to his words and studied hard.

It has been two hours since a meal was finished.

When she brought the food to the table, she felt a sense of pride, and excitedly took out a spoon and served him a small bowl of pork rib soup: "Doctor Cheng, try it?"

She had a smile on her face and stars in her eyes, like a child expecting to be praised.

Cheng Nian raised his eyebrows, his heart was filled with her smile: "Okay."

When he was taking the bowl, he accidentally poured the bowl of soup on his clothes.

"Slap"!
The bowl also fell to the ground, and the remaining soup was scattered all over the floor. Shu Ya was also startled, and took a step back.

Cheng Nian took the paper to wipe his clothes, while Shu Ya reached out to take off his suit jacket: "Sorry, I didn't mean it... I'm sorry, Doctor Cheng."

"It's okay." While speaking, Cheng Nian stretched out his hand to hold down her undressed hand: "Would you like to kiss each other, this is in the living room, Miss Shu took off my clothes...isn't it appropriate?"

He raised his eyebrows, taking these nonsense for granted.

Shu Ya: "..."

She quickly pulled her hand away.

This man, why did he say such words so embarrassing!
Seeing that she was silent, Cheng Nian said, "I'll go upstairs to change and come down for dinner."

Shu Ya didn't make a sound, Cheng Nian was already walking upstairs.

Shu Ya, who was waiting downstairs for Cheng Nian to come down, suddenly remembered what happened in the Cheng family's old house today, and then thought of his reaction when her soup was poured on his clothes just now, Shu Ya became a little suspicious .

So she went upstairs, ready to ask Cheng Nian clearly.

But when he got upstairs, he was taking off his clothes, and his movements were relatively slow.

When the suit jacket was taken off, she saw that his white shirt was stained scarlet with blood!

There were traces, as if they had been severely whipped off!
Shu Ya's breathing was suffocated for an instant, and she suddenly understood why Cheng Nian didn't let her follow him to the ancestral hall to watch him be tortured, why he said all this so easily, and why he didn't let her take off when he was downstairs. his clothes!
Her hands were shaking slightly.

After Cheng Nian took off his suit jacket, he walked to the cabinet, took out a medicine box, took out povidone iodine and cotton swabs, and prepared to treat the wound casually before going downstairs.

In this way, the chance of wound infection is reduced.

He always has these things here, because he has to be ready at all times, so that he can deal with them in time if he is whipped again.

Cheng Nian took off his shirt and used iodophor to wipe off the blood on the wound.

Standing at the door, Shu Ya's heart was surging, she walked directly into Cheng Nian's room, not knowing what emotion was in her heart.

Cheng Nian froze when he heard footsteps, turned his head and looked up to see Shu Ya walking behind him.

There was no emotion on Shu Ya's face, and her voice was a bit cold: "Is this what Dr. Cheng said about kneeling in the ancestral hall?"

"..." Cheng Nian couldn't think of any words to explain for a while, and just looked at her fixedly.

Shu Ya's eye sockets were also a little red.

The welts on his body were criss-crossed, and the blood was coagulated everywhere.

It was even hard for her to imagine that Cheng Nian, who was pampered and held high in the sky, could suffer this kind of whipping and suffering for himself.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Cheng Nian quickly said, "It's just a little whiplash, it's not a big problem, it will be fine in a few days."

"It will be fine in a few days? Dr. Cheng is worthy of being a doctor. Even the wounds he suffers have to be called your boss. I will follow your arrangement."

Shu Ya couldn't hold it back, and said something eccentric, and took the iodophor and cotton swab from Cheng Nian's hand.

She carefully cleaned the blood on the wound with povidone iodine, and occasionally ran her fingers carelessly near his wound.

But as she washed and washed, her tears fell.

The warm tears fell on Cheng Nian's strong body and skin, blending with the blood, creating a broken beauty.

Cheng Nian's voice was a little hoarse, with ambiguity: "Miss Shu, you are lighting a fire."

"Oh." Shu Ya sneered, and wiped away her tears: "Doctor Cheng is so powerful, he went to torture me quietly, so affectionate, so amazing!"

"Hmm..." Cheng Nian frowned.

Why did he feel that Shu Ya's words were so eccentric?
Logically, shouldn't she be distressed and moved, and then she should be completely devoted to herself?
Before he could finish thinking, she opened her thin lips again, ready to spit out some ruthless yin and yang words, but Cheng Nian didn't want to listen, so he directly pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips.

Shu Ya, who was distressed by Cheng Nian's injury and aggrieved, wanted to break free.

When her hand touched his wound, he purposely gasped and frowned, "Hiss..."

His reaction made her dare not act rashly, and could only let him ravage her in his arms.

Seeing how well-behaved she was, Cheng Nian carried her directly into the bathroom, and whispered in her ear, "I have blood on my body, and it will be troublesome to stain the sheets red later."

In the bathroom, just flush it with water.

Shu Ya's eyes were red, and she bit his lips angrily, then hooked his neck, allowing him to push herself against Yushi's door and kiss wildly.

After a long time, the shower in the bathroom stopped and no more water was sprinkled.

They also went out and got dressed.

Because Shu Ya's room was next to Cheng Nian's, she put on Cheng Nian's clothes directly. After she treated his wound, they went downstairs for dinner together.

At the same time, Shu Ya also turned on her mobile phone, began to face up to the comments on her on the Internet, and logged into her Weibo account.

(End of this chapter)