During the social gathering, it was so lively and the people of Jun were in full harmony.
Li Heng and the others were still busy, serving meals and providing various services.
When Shenyan's dishes were served, he brought up a pot of hot fish head soup. He leaned forward and steadily placed the hot pot on the table. He pushed up his sleeves to reveal the red marks on his wrists where he had just tied the balloon. Shen Yan, who was sitting not far away, could see clearly...
There was another mother at the next table who couldn't stop, asking for this now and then that. Now her son was even more naughty, spilling beans all over the floor, and she called Li Heng to come over and clean them up.
Standing and squatting on the ground, picking up and wiping...
At this end, Shen Yan put down his chopsticks, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a message...
Li Heng came out with the food and walked towards the hall. He found that there were fewer and fewer people, but he didn't stop. Until, when I came in, the hall was completely silent except for Shen Yan sitting there alone.
Li Heng breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the busyness could be relieved. With a sullen face, she still brought the dishes in her hand and put them on the table, "What's wrong with you? It's too obvious to do this. You, you hid it yourself, and there are so many people!"
Shen Yan, who was sitting sideways, said nothing. He just took off his glasses and put them on the table next to him in a hurry. Then he patted the stool in front of him to tell her to sit down.
Li Heng ignored him, turned around and left. As soon as Shen Yan stood up, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her over and hugged her, sitting on his lap, and whispered, "You are my third sister-in-law after all."
Li Heng still didn't know what he meant, but he took out a tube of ointment from his pocket, twisted it open, squeezed it on his fingertips, and then wiped it on her red scarred wrist. He still whispered, "This is what I gave to Si last time." My brother brought it with me. He used it and told me to keep a tube for myself." Upon hearing this, Li Heng pouted and twisted his hands, "He used the Bigu Shang." Shenyan tightly wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight. The arm told her not to move, "Oh, this is unused, don't move!"...
It turns out that when Shenyan said, "You are my third sister-in-law after all," he meant that he was just looking out for his third brother, and I felt sorry for seeing you "working so hard". In fact, it actually had something to do with his third brother. Broken bones are connected with tendons, they are brothers. His third brother is the one who gets involved in her even the slightest bit of illness. He somehow can't bear to see her get hurt because he feels uncomfortable anyway!
Anyway, Li Heng didn't understand what was wrong with him, because he always remembered that he was the murderer who wanted to harm her, so after so many "Shen Yan's kindness to her" Li Heng was like being blind and blinded, or he was on guard. Either you have good intentions and act like a donkey. At this moment, she was really tired, but she didn't have the energy to make trouble with him. Besides, now that she was so close again, she remembered that he was "the only crook of his neck that was rare to her", so she simply dove in and took her mouth. Bite open his collar and drill your nose right there!
At this time, Li Heng lay in his arms in a particularly awkward and very soft posture, because he was holding his hand to apply the medicine while his head was buried in his neck. Although Shenyan was upset that he "inexplicably couldn't see the red mark on her wrist" and even used hidden guards to clear the place, he had already done it, so why not just arrange the "task" along the way. Just chat with her.
The movements of applying the medicine on his hands were gentle. His hands were very beautiful, and the tips of his fingers slid gently on her wrists. She looked like a real fairy! He tilted his head slightly and spoke to her in a low voice, but they were all discussing matters seriously... Shenyan, at your age, this strange combination of "immortal" and old conservative means that it is good to waste the natural resources. Well, it’s better to use miraculous craftsmanship.
