Paranoia he is a treasure

Chapter 250 Hickey
Yan Shuo saw the right timing and flipped down from Yun Nianqing's back window. The ground was a landscape made of lawns, big rocks, small trees, and flowers.

Yan Shuo knew the topography of the Su family well, so he escaped the sight of the two servants effortlessly, and climbed out from the wall behind the rockery.

His car was parked on the side of the road. After getting in the car, he glanced at Mrs. Su and Guo Jiejie who were about to go out with their bags in the distance, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes.

The boy drove to study.

Yun Nianqing lay in bed for 5 minutes in a daze.

During the period of blindness, Yun Nianqing's ears became much more sensitive. At this time, the room was quiet and only the sound of his own breathing could be heard.

My heart beats a little faster...

Yun Nianqing sat up when she was sure that she was the only one in the room, her hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, her face was slightly haggard.

The girl is slim and graceful.

The knee-length light green pajamas with suspenders were loosely attached to her snow-white skin. Inside the suspenders was a pure white corset, with the shoulder straps of the corset looming, innocent and alluring.

After getting along with Xiao Li yesterday, Yun Nianqing didn't want to call her. How should I put it, I felt that she didn't like him very much.

When getting out of bed, there was pain in the knee, Yun Nianqing frowned and reached out to touch it, and touched a piece of gauze.

I fell down last night... At that time, my emotions were very complicated, so I didn't take it into account... Yan Shuo helped me deal with the injury?
Yun Nianqing went to the bathroom and stood in front of the sink in a daze.

The delicate face of the girl in the mirror was slightly pale, her lips were light pink, her eyes were so clear and transparent that she couldn't see her, and her fragrant jade neck was white and fair.

There are two red hickey marks that are not deep and not shallow under the beautiful straight collarbone.

The eyes are slightly sore.

Yun Nianqing touched the toothbrush in the tooth jar, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.

I don't know what lotion I used, so I squeezed some out and put it on my face.

The clothes in Yun Nianqing's wardrobe are very conservative and simple.

I grabbed a pair of loose jeans and put them on. The top was a thin sweater and a short coat.

The eyes can't see, it's inconvenient to tie up your hair, and you don't know what it will look like, so Yun Nianqing's hair has been loose these days, making his face look small and delicate, making people unable to look away.

After getting dressed, Yun Nianqing found his slippers by the bed, put them on and left the room.

Xiao Li was cleaning a large vase, when she heard the sound of Yun Nianqing's door opening, she turned her head and looked over.

"What's the matter, Miss Yun?"

Hearing the voice, Yun Nianqing smiled lightly, and there was a gurgling sound from his stomach.

"Where is grandma?"

"The old lady came back in the morning and went out again."

Yun Nianqing nodded: "Well... Have you made breakfast? I'm a little hungry."

Xiao Li put down the rag in his hand, took a clear look at Yun Nian, and said kindly, "Please wait a moment, I'll let someone do it." Xiao Li went to the kitchen.

"Thank you." Yun Nianqing stood where she was, and sighed when she heard Xiao Li's voice coming downstairs.

Xiao Li seems to really dislike herself, and she doesn't know what caused her dislike.

Yun Nianqing didn't think about it, she was afraid that if she thought about it in a bad way, those bad emotions would be overwhelming.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Nianqing went downstairs step by step by touching the handrail of the stairs, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Listen to the sound of the TV.

The TV broadcasts today's news.

[The newly appointed vice president of the Yan Group: Fu Shilu...]

Hearing the words "Fu Shilu", Yun Nianqing shuddered. In his previous life, his death had nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)