CEO's Imprisoned Wife

After about ten minutes, the doctor pushed the door out.

"How's it going, doctor? How's Mr. Yan?" Yanjin asked first.

"Mr. Yan had an injury to his leg, but he didn't get a rest in time. Today, he did a lot of exercise, which led to the wound splitting again and infection. In addition, he had a stomach attack, which led to a high fever. However, it's no big problem. The fever will subside after tonight. However, this stomach disease can't be neglected. We must take good care of it. If we continue to pay so little attention to it, The risk of cancer is great. "

"Thank you, doctor. I remember everything you said."

"Well, if anything happens, ring the bell and call me at any time."

After the doctor left, Xiaole made a fuss to see uncle. Luo Shaner took a look at Yanjin and took Xiaole in with him after he got the consent.

"Miss Luo, I remember you've always been Mr. Yan's personal nurse. I'm afraid you'll have to trouble you tonight." Yanjin smiled and handed Luo Shaner a glass of water. He still had some things to deal with and couldn't stay.

Luo Shaner glanced at Yan Haoyuan who was in a coma. Most of the reason why he had a fever was because of her and Xiaole. It was natural for her to stay and take care of him.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of Mr. Yan."

"Then please Miss Luo. I'll go first if I have something else to do."

While they were talking, Xiaole had climbed into bed by herself. The little man lay beside yanhaoyuan, holding yanhaoyuan's tail finger in his small hand.

When Luo Shaner came to the bed, Xiaole was already asleep. Luo Shaner smiled and covered Xiaole with a quilt.

Luo Shaner touched Yan Haoyuan's forehead. The temperature had gradually subsided. At least it was no longer as hot as it was just now.

Sitting by the bed, Luo Shaner leaned on his chin and quietly looked at Yan Haoyuan.

At this time, Yan Haoyuan was completely free from his usual domineering cold. His morbid face made him look more quiet and peaceful. His long eyelashes fell a small shadow, and even his usual mean and unforgiving mouth looked good.

Looking at such a strange Yan Haoyuan, Luo Shaner felt a rare peace in his heart.

It turned out that he was just an ordinary person. He would get hurt and get sick.

Luo Shaner suddenly figured something out.

If song Junjie chose to leave the control of the Song family under such a complex family, what about Yan Haoyuan? Although she doesn't know what the situation of Yan family is, Yan Haoyuan can sit as president at a young age. He must have experienced more twists and turns and endure humiliation.

No wonder his temper is so uncertain. He always thinks of people as bad. He doesn't even have a person who cares about him.

During his ten days in hospital, Luo Shaner didn't see anyone visiting him except Yanjin.

Inexplicably, Luo Shaner felt a trace of heartache for him.

His distrust of people is probably related to the environment in which he grew up.

Luo Shaner sighed. After seeing yanhaoyuan, she was relieved about Luo fan.

In any case, Luo fan did cut Yan Haoyuan. She knew the power of Luo fan. She thought that if Yan Haoyuan didn't avoid in time, his leg must have been useless.

From Yan Haoyuan's point of view, with his violent nature, he just abandoned one leg of luofan, which has been regarded as letting him go.

Luo Shaner pulled her mouth bitterly. Although she did not agree with Yan Haoyuan's rules of the game, this was the bloody reality.

Yan Haoyuan seemed to frown painfully. Seeing his forbearance, Luo Shaner stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows.

Luo Shaner stayed by the bed all night without closing her eyes. When it was almost dawn, she went to the canteen and borrowed their Kitchenware and ingredients.

Early the next morning, when Yan Haoyuan woke up, he felt something round lying on his body.

When he opened the quilt and looked, he saw that guy Xiaole was lying on his body and falling asleep. Yan Haoyuan couldn't help smiling brightly. That smile was so simple and didn't contain a trace of impurities.

When Luo Shaner pushed the door in, he happened to see his smile in his eyes and remember it in his heart.

Hearing the sound, Yan Haoyuan's smile immediately dissipated, then looked at the door and made a silent action.

Luo Shaner walked in lightly, put the cooked porridge on the tea table and whispered, "you wake up. I think there is lean meat porridge in the canteen, so I brought you some."

She didn't want him to know that she cooked the porridge for him.

Yan Haoyuan carefully pulled Xiaole down from him, then sat up, stretched out a hand and said to Luo Shaner, "come and help me."

Luo Shaner knew that he was afraid to disturb Xiaole's sleep, so he obediently acted as a human crutch and helped Yan Haoyuan to the sofa.

"Feed me." yanhaoyuan said.

Luo Shaner was stunned and asked her to feed him?

"I'm a patient."

Luo Shaner felt helpless, but he could only honestly pick up the spoon and feed one mouthful at a time, but he muttered in a low voice: "Xiaole doesn't need to be fed. How can such a big person be worse than a child."

Yan Haoyuan raised his eyebrow, "what did you say?"

"No, nothing." Luo Shaner spit out his tongue bitterly. Fortunately, he didn't hear what she said clearly.

"Today's porridge is delicious." Yan Haoyuan said carelessly.

It was the first time Luo Shaner had heard him praise Yan Haoyuan for so many days. He couldn't help feeling that he was sick. It seemed that the whole person was much easier to get along with.

"Maybe the canteen has a new master with good workmanship."

Yan Haoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and hooked the corner of his mouth. He was a cunning fox. "After that, I will drink the porridge cooked by the master every morning."

"Ah, that's not very good." Luo Shaner grinned. She knew she had bought it outside. She didn't want to cook porridge for him every day.

"What's wrong?" Yan Haoyuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly leaned to Luo Shaner's side. The evil spirit said, "it's still you, the master with good craftsmanship."

"You, you..."

Yan Haoyuan suddenly came together. Luo Shaner had no time to avoid. When she reacted, Yan Haoyuan's enlarged facial features appeared in front of her.

The distance between them was very close. Yanhaoyuan's warm breath rushed on her face, and a strange feeling flashed from the bottom of Luo Shaner's heart.

"Sister Shaner, uncle, what are you doing?"

Xiao Le's voice suddenly sounded. Luo Shaner quickly stood up and stepped back.

"Hey, uncle Shaner, you two continue. I didn't see anything."

Xiao Le covers his eyes with both hands and peeks through his fingers from time to time.

"What are you talking about, little fellow? We haven't done anything." Luo Shaner stared at Xiaole with annoyance, but Xiaole kept giggling.

Yanhaoyuan's mouth was filled with a proud smile, and he was obviously satisfied with Xiaole's divine assists.

"Little fellow, uncle tells you a truth. Some things should be done immediately."

Xiaole didn't understand Yan Haoyuan's meaning, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately understood it.

Yanhaoyuan grabbed Luo Shaner's wrist and took her directly to his arms. Then he dragged her head with his big hand, aimed at her lips and kissed her charmingly.

Soft and sweet, Luo Shaner's lips seemed to have some magic, which made him love.

Luo Shaner's eyes were wide open and her brain suddenly crashed. She didn't react until Yan Haoyuan kissed her and couldn't breathe. She hurriedly pushed Yan Haoyuan.

Yanhao bit her lightly and lightly as interest, and then released her.

"Xiao Le, remember what uncle just told you?" Yan Haoyuan licked the corners of his mouth and smiled charmingly.

Xiaole was stunned from her fingers. When she heard Yan Haoyuan's question, she was stunned at first, and then the chicken nodded heavily meter by meter. Nuo Nuo replied, "don't worry, uncle. Xiaole is very smart. Xiaole remembers it."

Listening to the words of the two people, Luo Shaner only felt a blush on his cheeks, stared at Yan Haoyuan with hatred, and whispered a warning: "don't teach Xiaole."

In response to her is Yan Haoyuan's indifferent smile.

Luo Shaner glared at him again. Then he went to the bedside to talk to Xiaole, pinched Xiaole's face, pretended to be angry and said, "in the future, stay away from him and learn from him."

Xiaole said with a smile, "don't worry, sister Shaner. I will never tell anyone about your kiss with uncle."

With these words, Xiaole quickly climbed out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

Luo Shaner smiled helplessly.

After Xiaole washed and drank some porridge, Luo Shaner wanted to send him to Zhuge Xiaoxiao, but Yan Haoyuan stopped him.

"I've called Yanjin. He'll take Xiaole to play later."

Luo Shaner thought that it was not good for Zhuge to laugh when he was always in trouble at work, so he went along with the idea of delaying Haoyuan.

At least these two days, Yan Haoyuan is really good for Xiaole.

After Yanjin left with Xiaole, only yanhaoyuan and Luo Shaner were left in the big room. The atmosphere became embarrassing inexplicably.

"Mr. Yan, about lofan, I think..."

Luo Shaner was interrupted by Yan Haoyuan before he finished his words.

"I've already said that if you come to me again for the affairs of luofan, I won't talk as well as that day." Yan Haoyuan resumed his lofty appearance and looked arrogant like a king.

Luo Shaner bit his lips, "what do you want?"

"No matter what I want, you will give it to me?" Yan Haoyuan hooked his mouth and dug a hole for Luo Shaner step by step, but he didn't know he jumped down at a moment.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, Luo Shaner's face showed a generous look of dying, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Yan Haoyuan, "yes, no matter what you want, I'll give you what I have."

Yan Haoyuan glanced at the bottom of his eyes, and then bullied him again. The warm breath vomited in Luo Shaner's ear.

"What if I want you?"