BOSS is also selling cute today

Chapter 320

His fingertips were cold, and the temperature was transmitted through the skin.

Song Yixi knew that he had thought clearly, and hugged him hard through the quilt: "Shi Yu, I love you so much."

Wen Shiyu shook his ears lightly.

It was bright outside, Song Yixi saw that it was not early, so he withdrew his hand, stood up straight, and took the dinner plate to go down.

Wen Shiyu suddenly revealed his head from under the quilt, his voice was still hoarse: "You..."

She stopped.

He looked at her with bloodshot eyes.

Song Yixi was stunned, but he didn't take the initiative to go over, bit his lip, and asked deliberately: "Huh?"

Wen Shiyu didn't speak, maybe she annoyed him because she didn't understand, and he kicked his legs depressed under the quilt.

Song Yixi suppressed a smile: "Is there something uncomfortable for you?"

"..."

"Shall I call the doctor?" She was about to go out.

"Come here!" He couldn't bear to stop her.

Song Yixi's eyes circled around his listless drooping ears, walked over slowly, and bent down with a chuckle: "What are you doing?"

He stared at her, raised his head the moment she leaned over, and kissed her.

Song Yixi laughed softly, her voice was a little vague: "The things in my hand are about to spill."

He ignored it.

The light and shadow outside are flickering, and the scenery in autumn always makes people feel extraordinarily bright.

Wu Sen was originally worried that something would go wrong between the young master and his wife after what happened yesterday, but he accidentally saw such a scene through the crack of the door.

"..."

His heart was finally relieved.

In short, there is still a way for my wife.

……

Watching the doctor treat Song Yixi's hand injury, Wen Shiyu said to Wu Sen who was standing beside him: "If this happens again in the future, protect Yixi first. As for me, no matter what method I use, let me go."

Wu Sen hesitated and glanced at Song Yixi.

Song Yixi stared at Wen Shiyu, and said softly, "If you do this again, I will knock you out."

Wen Shiyu said without hesitation, "Okay!"

Wu Sen: "..."

He looked at Song Yixi for a while, then Wen Shiyu for a while, and nodded half understanding.

After the doctor finished treating Song Yixi, Wen Shiyu asked her to go up to rest, while he brought Wu Sen to the study.

"Who does the blood on that piece of paper belong to? Do you have any clues?"

"Not yet, but the people below just sent news that they found Wen Ting's trace. They moved from the sea to the land, and it seems that they are going to come here."

Wen Shiyu's eyes darkened.

"Master, shall we strike first?"

"He won't just wait for us to kill him." Those few drops of blood had a great impact on him. Before he found out, he couldn't have acted rashly.

Wen Shiyu's brows and eyes were hidden in the shadows, his eyes flicked over the clock hanging in the study, and his eyes froze slightly.

"How many days until my birthday?"

After a pause, Wu Sen replied, "There are only three days left until the young master's birthday."

Three days...

It was obvious why Wen Ting came at this time.

It's just that he knew that he had a conspiracy, but he didn't know what would happen to him that day.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the burning sensation hit him again. Wen Shiyu closed his eyes, resisting the waves of dark emotions surging in his mind.

At this time, the sweet smell that came to the tip of his nose yesterday hit his nerves again. Once he saw something, it was deeply rooted in his mind and could never be lingered.

Wen Shiyu gritted his teeth, a bit of irritability welled up in his heart.

(End of this chapter)