Quickly wear: The yandere boss is really jealous

In the car, Ruan Xi had been praying that Yanchen was safe. When she got off the car, the ball of twine in her mind had been thrown away - her mind was now full of Yanchen.

After wiping away her tears, Ruan Xi knocked on the ward door.

The man who usually exuded a dignified air in suits and ties was now leaning on the bedside with a pale complexion and a striped hospital gown.

The tears that Ruan Xi had just held back fell instantly.

"Jiaojiao, don't cry..."

The man's left arm was still in a plaster cast, and he was holding the bed with one hand to get off.

Ruan Xi quickly stepped forward to help him: "I'm coming, I'm coming, Ayan, don't move."

Pushing her back to the bed, Ruan Xi wanted to move a stool, but the man motioned for her to sit on the bed.

Ruan Xi hesitated for a few seconds, and after meeting the man's pitiful eyes for Bala, he quickly sat on it.

Yanchen wiped away the tears of the little crying bag and handed over the gift box on the bedside table like a treasure: "The box is a little broken, but the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside is still good. Jiaojiao, try it quickly."

Ruan Xi dropped the little pearl again.

She just said she wanted to try Su Baoji's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and Yanchen drove to buy it for her.

He even got into a car accident because of it.

Yanchen knew that she felt guilty, so he comforted her while wiping her tears: "I drove into the railing because of my own carelessness. How can I blame Jiaojiao?"

He only has the convenience of his right hand, but the box is difficult to open with one hand. Yanchen tried several times but failed to open the lid.

Both lovers were hurt. Ruan Xi had no intention of eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but seeing how hard he tried, she reached out to hold Yanchen's hand and opened the lid with the other hand.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was broken into pieces, and no piece was intact.

The man was a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, the little girl took the broken piece and bit it.

"It's delicious, thank you Ayan."

The man looked slightly nervous and then relaxed.

His heart and eyes were full of her, and Ruan Xi suddenly understood why he stayed in 08.

He loved her so much and cared about her so much. It would be cruel to leave him waiting alone.

Yanchen only injured his hand and arm, which were not particularly serious. He would be able to return after a few days of observation.

Yanchen used to cook, but now that he was injured, Ruan Xi put on an apron and prepared to cook.

Yanchen had already taken out his cell phone: "Jiaojiao, can I place an order over the phone?"

Ordering takeout is not healthy, he can order food from a fancy restaurant.

"No need. Let Ayan try my craft today."

Yanchen was afraid that the little girl would blow up the kitchen, so he quickly put away his cell phone and followed the little girl closely. In the end, it wasn't fried, it was just mushy.

It's not like Ruan Xi has never cooked before. Although her cooking is not at the level of a chef, she can pass the passing mark every time.

Occasionally stir-fry a little bit and remove it.

This was the first time she had seen the bottom of the pot almost burnt.

Could it be...that I haven't cooked for a long time and my hands are raw?

If you are a hand-student, you need to practice more.

Ruan Xi poured out the mushy vegetables and picked up another wok after soaking some water in the pot.

"hiss……"

Hearing the man's gasp, Ruan Xi quickly put it down and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." I'm just a little worried about the pot.

"It's just that my head suddenly hurts."

Ruan Xi took off her apron and said, "We are going to the hospital now."

"It's really okay. Jiaojiao just helps me over and rests for a while."

Just take off the apron.

Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Ruan Xi helped the man sit down on the sofa. She wanted to do something to relieve his headache, but the injury was on his head, and she had no experience in this area. She was worried that it would damage his brain, so she never did anything and only nervously Look at him.

"My head hurts a little. Can Jiaojiao rub it for me?"

Ruan Xi knelt on one knee on the sofa, leaned over and raised his hand, "Where to rub?"

"Just press your temples."

Ruan Xi rubbed and observed his expression.

Caught off guard, she met the man's dark eyes.

Their faces were very close and their lips were very close.

When she reacted, she had already finished kissing him.

A man's lips look very kissable, even when you kiss them.

Soft, slightly cool, and very kissable.

Ruan Xi chirped again.

My husband, why don't you give me a kiss?