At this time, a man's voice also sounded in his ears.
"Nan Yan, I know that on my birthday, you prepared a birthday gift in advance, but I... and on the wedding anniversary, I couldn't be with you. Today, even if it is to make up for it, although it is not It’s a lot like the one you did, but I hope you’ll be by my side from now on.”
His eyes were heavy and solemn: "I will never forget every anniversary in the future."
"Thank you, Huai Jing, but I feel that today is happier than every day before..."
Nan Yan said, cutting a piece of cake.
The cream melted between the lips and teeth, and the sweet feeling reached its peak at this moment.
Lu Huaijing looked at her happy face and couldn't help pinching her cheek.
But this little woman's delicate face was stained with a layer of shy red.
"You haven't eaten anything, you should eat some too!"
Nan Yan said as he brought the spoon to the man's mouth.
But Lu Huaijing shook his head and said, "Just eat it. I...will wait to eat you."
As soon as these words came out, Nan Yan's face turned red like a peach.
The corners of her lips were even stained with white cream, and she hesitated: "But...but Mother Zhou said it's not okay..."
"Then I'll wait until you take good care of yourself..." The man's voice was hoarse.
Rang Nanyan almost drowned in this ambiguity.
But even if Lu Huaijing tried to cover up, his body temperature could not deceive anyone.
When she carried Nan Yan back to the bedroom, she could still clearly feel the man's rising body temperature.
She quickly pushed him away with a blush, and said hesitantly: "Otherwise... let's sleep in separate rooms!"
This way he wouldn't feel uncomfortable, not to mention, she wasn't ready to accept it yet.
But Lu Huaijing laughed. He closed his eyes helplessly and said, "Nan Yan, I am a man with self-control, not a stallion. Since I love you, I will take care of your body even more."
"But you..." Nan Yan was a little embarrassed. Even as a doctor, she still found it difficult to talk about such things.
"I will handle it myself. You go take a shower first, okay?"
Seeing that he spoke calmly, Nan Yan could only nod in agreement.
After taking a hot shower, she lay on the bed and waited. As she fell asleep, the bed beside her sank a little.
She suddenly opened her eyes and felt a chill coming over her.
Lu Huaijing seemed surprised that she hadn't rested yet, and frowned quickly: "Did I wake you up?"
She shook her head and reached out to touch his arm, only to realize that the chill actually came from the man.
"You... took a cold shower?" Nan Yan was a little dumbfounded.
Lu Huaijing also felt like he was being caught, but he could only tease me in return: "If you keep touching me, my cold bath will be in vain."
Nan Yan blushed instantly, retracted her hand, and got back into the quilt obediently.
The man held her in his arms across the quilt. Such a warm and happy scene was something Nan Yan had never dared to imagine before.
But now, all this is really appearing in front of her eyes, and it still makes her feel worried about gain and loss.
She was scared, afraid that when she opened her eyes, it would all turn into a dream.
The man behind her seemed to be able to feel her uneasiness.
He stretched out his hand and gently comforted her, his voice low and magnetic: "Go to sleep, I will always be here."
"Um……"
Nan Yan turned over and still leaned in his arms.
The long-lost peace of mind.
No dreams until dawn.
When Nan Yan opened her eyes, Lu Huaijing had already gotten up.
The tall and proud figure was facing away from her at the moment. On his naked back, although the wound still looked a bit shocking, it could be seen that it had improved a lot.
A hint of distress flashed through Nan Yan's beautiful eyes, and she slowly stood up.
Perhaps feeling her gaze, Lu Huaijing turned around and saw that she had woken up, so he immediately put on his clothes.
"Are you awake?" The gentle voice truly told Nan Yan that all this was not a dream.
Nan Yan pursed her lips and nodded, then said: "Don't rush to get dressed first, let me take care of your wound."
When Lu Huaijing heard this, his hand that was about to button the buttons paused in mid-air.
He nodded obediently with a look of complete trust. When he came to the bedside, the man took off his clothes, revealing the devastation.
Nan Yan felt distressed, and the strength of his men slowed down a lot.
This provoked Lu Huaijing to tease: "Doctor Gu, this is different from the way you used to clean wounds before. Why, you can't do it anymore?"
Although it was a joke, it still made Nan Yan's heart hurt for no reason.
"You still want to joke, your wound was very deep last time, can it be compared with this time?"
That time at the construction site, if Lu Huaijing hadn't saved her, she would have been the one who had to have her wounds stitched.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan's hands became more careful.
Lu Huaijing waited quietly for her to take care of the wound.
The cold touch made it more itchy because of caution.
Lu Huaijing's body gradually became tense. This uncomfortable moment was simply more unbearable than the pain.
He closed his eyes and buried the crimson color in his eyes.
It wasn't until the wound was treated that Lu Huaijing breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked down at the bandage wrapped around his chest and shook his head.
"Nan Yan, although you are a surgeon, the way this bandage looks is not good-looking at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted.
Nan Yan snorted, stood up and walked to the bathroom: "If you don't like it, just go pack it yourself!"
The coquettish voice made the man experience the joy of love for the first time.
During breakfast, Zhou's mother was in a much better mood.
Lu Huaijing took a sip of the iced food, paused, and then said: "Your body has not fully recovered yet, otherwise you can rest for two more days. Even if you have to go to work, there is no rush. It's not like the Lu family can't support you at this time. "
"I have been resting for more than a month. Even if you are not in a hurry, my colleagues will be."
Nan Yan took a sip of porridge and said helplessly: "There are only a few doctors in the department. One of them asks for leave, and the rest have to be on duty. How can it be so easy? Besides, even if I can wait, can the patient wait? ?”
She had never thought about being a canary who could support herself, and it had always been a habit engraved in her bones.
Lu Huaijing couldn't resist her, so he could only say: "Okay then, the hospital is near our company, I will take you there."
Because of his concession, Nan Yan finally nodded in agreement, although she didn't want to trouble him.
After sitting in the passenger seat, the man thoughtfully reached out to help her pull the seat belt.
I don't know if it was because of a month's rest, but Nan Yan started to yawn from the moment he got in the car.
Seeing this, Lu Huaijing adjusted her seat and then said, "You squint for a while, and I'll call you when I get there."
