Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Although Su Jianan pressed the eye of the needle for Lu Boyan, she was completely taken away by Lu Boyan.

He has long legs and big steps. Her steps have to be very hurried to keep up. She panted slightly to persuade him: "You should stay in the hospital for observation for one night. You can't run there."

"Lu Boyan, stomach disease is not a joke."

"Lu Boyan..."

Lu Boyan frowned and stopped: "Su Jianan, why are you still as noisy as when you were a kid?"

The same goes for the ten-year-old, wearing the famous princess dress that Su Yicheng brought back to her from the UK. She squatted beside him and blinked bright eyes: "Brother Bo Yan, why don't you talk?... Brother, you won't be bored. Is it?... Can I play games with you?... Brother Bo Yan, are you in a bad mood? I will ask you to eat ice cream. I will be very happy if I eat ice cream..."

"When I was young, I didn't make any noise." Su Jianan snorted. "At that time, there were many aunts who praised me for being quiet and obedient."

Who said she is not noisy?At that time, he was annoyed by her quarrel, and irritably scolded her to shut up. She immediately closed her mouth obediently, pursed her lips and looked at him with innocent, blank eyes, feeling wronged and aggrieved as if she didn't know what was going on .

The corners of Lu Boyan's lips seemed to pass a smile: "It's true to be obedient."

Although she will continue to noisy after a while, at least she is more obedient than she is now.

Su Jian was ready to debate with Lu Boyan, but suddenly got his affirmation and was taken into the elevator in a daze.

Su Jianan trembled too much when they came. Xu Bo was worried about her safety and asked the driver to send her over. Now they happened to be taking the driver's car back.

As the car drove out for a while, Lu Boyan still didn't let go of Su Jianan's hand, and Su Jianan didn't even think about breaking away. Instead, she felt that... only then could she feel relieved.

Because this is 100% sure that Lu Boyan is really by her side.

"Uncle Xu...worry about you."

Su Jianan didn't know why he would jump out such a sentence.But just now Bo Xu went upstairs in a panic. She did see deep worries in the eyes of the old man, so she was so scared.

Lu Boyan looked at Su Jianan deeply, "What about you?"

Su Jianan was silent for a long while--

"Uncle Xu knocked on my door suddenly and said that you were hospitalized. I think it's impossible. You don't usually look like someone who will fall down. But I know it's impossible for Uncle Xu to make such a big joke with me. I don’t know what to do. In the end, Bo Xu pulled me downstairs and asked the driver to take me to the hospital. The driver said that you rarely get sick and shouldn’t be very serious. I think I’m also a doctor. No matter how serious it is, there’s nothing to be afraid of , At best, I will figure out a solution. But when I saw you just now, you were not like usual at all, I..."

The baffle blocked the lights in the front seat, and the back seat was a bit dim. Su Jianan lowered her head slightly, half of her cheek was bathed in light, and the other side sank into darkness. Her eyebrows seemed to be flashing uneasy, she whispered, she didn’t Know how much I said.

It's just that the more you hold his hand, the tighter it gets.

She was scared behind.

Yes, when she opened the door and saw Lu Boyan lying pale on the bed, she was very afraid, very afraid that he would just fall down like this.

Lu Boyan hugged Su Jianan, leaned slightly, and his cool lips pressed against her soft|soft lips, as light as a dragonfly resting on the water.

All the sounds stopped abruptly,

Su Jianan instantly became a wooden person.

As if the world was still at this moment, the temperature of his lips, his warm breath, he put his arms around her hands...

Everything is real.

Lu Boyan really kissed her, and in the silence, she could even hear his heartbeat.

"Don't be afraid, I will be fine."

His voice penetrated the silence, still low and magnetic, but it was more reassuring than before.

Su Jianan said "um", like a mosquito, but the magical thing was that she didn't seem to be afraid anymore.

Lu Boyan did not let go of Su Jian'an, but leaned on her shoulder instead.

Her shoulders were the same as most girls, round and slender, and it was uncomfortable to lean on, but when she got closer, the faint camellia scent on her body came back, and Lu Boyan had an indescribable like in her heart.

Su Jianan was stunned-is this role reversed?

She moved uncomfortably: "Lu Boyan..."

Lu Boyan not only did not get up, but even adjusted his posture to be more comfortable: "Don't move, haven't you heard Shen Yuechuan say? I haven't rested for two days."

There was a deep tiredness in his voice, Su Jianan wanted to forget it, just because he was a patient.

She turned her head to look at Lu Boyan, he was about to fall asleep.

This was the first time she saw Lu Boyan closing her eyes. His face was full of tiredness, but he was relieved. It made people unbearable to disturb him, but she couldn't look away from his face. ,because……

It's so pretty!

Su Jianan once again lamented God's injustice, and being sick makes him look so good.

After looking at Su Jianan for a while, she found that there was a blanket on hand. In fact, the heating in the car was quite sufficient, but the weather in late spring was still a bit cold. After thinking about it, she still covered Lu Boyan.

Lu Boyan slept very shallowly. He was aware of Su Jianan's movements, but he was enjoying it silently. Su Jianan didn't notice the corners of his slightly raised lips, but he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's the kind of self-satisfaction that...doing a small thing for someone who cares.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the house, and the driver's voice came over the baffle: "Madam Shao, we are home."

Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan who was sleeping on her, hesitated and poked him on the shoulder: "Lu Boyan, I'm home."

Lu Boyan

Frowning and opening his eyes, Su Jianan thought he was interrupting him to rest: "I don't want to wake you up, but I'm home."

With an apologetic expression on her face, Lu Boyan raised her hand slightly, trying to rub her hair and said it was okay, but then she frowned and said solemnly: "And...you are too heavy, my shoulders are so sore... "

Lu Boyan: "...get off the bus."

Su Jianan slipped down and rubbed his shoulders, only to realize that his right hand was almost unconscious.

Hey, is she too hard to see Mei Nan?

Lu Boyan noticed Su Jianan's movements and asked her: "Have your hands numb?"

"I can't feel my hands..."

Lu Boyan sighed, raised her hand, rubbing her arm and palm with care.

Su Jianan was stunned. She and Lu Boyan staged such an intimate action together. Is it really... appropriate?

But when they were in the car just now, they seemed to be... kissing.

She secretly looked at Lu Boyan and guessed the meaning of the kiss, and finally came to the conclusion: Lu Boyan might just be to make her feel at ease. He told her in that way that he was fine.

So she must not think too much.

Lu Boyan just helped her wholeheartedly rub his hands, he lowered his head slightly, his silhouette in the darkness did not know when there was a touch of gentleness, Su Jianan suspected that it was his own illusion.

Her hands quickly recovered the feeling, and slowly realized that Lu Boyan was holding the strength very well, not light nor heavy, very comfortable, and his hands were not rough, and they felt just right when rubbed.

Now, not only the hands recovered, but Su Jianan felt all over her body-what's the matter with the hot cheeks!

Lu Boyan didn't plan to let go of Su Jianan's hand.

Su Jianan's natural skin is delicate and fair, his hands are soft, soft and slippery in his hands, which makes people never want to let go.

But her skin was easily red, and seeing that her hands would break if she rubbed it down, Lu Boyan finally stopped: "Is it better?"

Su Jianan reacted and hurriedly withdrew his hand: "Okay, thank you."

Lu Boyan looked at his watch. It was early morning: "It's getting late, go back to sleep."

Su Jianan stood still and watched Lu Boyan: "Are you hungry? I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat? Let the chef cook it for you." After a pause, Lu Boyan said again, "I am also a little hungry."

"I'm not picky about food." Su Jianan said, "but you can only eat liquid food now? No need to call the chef. I'm going to make porridge, seafood porridge?"

Lu Boyan said "Um," Su Jianan turned and ran back into the house.

There was soaked fragrant rice in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Su Jianan took out a portion, poured it into a casserole, added water and boiled it over the fire, and then processed the seafood.

Cut the prawns in half, and remove the tendons and brains on the back; the squid is treated with the slices, and then cut into small or small pieces.At this time, the porridge in the pot is already boiling, add sea rice and boil to get the bottom taste, then add ginger to remove the smell, add prawns and boil until bright red, then add clams, and finally squid.

When the clams opened, the rice grains had melted in the mouth. A layer of shiny porridge oil floated on the top of the casserole, and the porridge below was crystal clear. The gurgling sound steamed out the aroma of seafood and rice, overflowing the entire kitchen .

After adding the seasoning and coriander, Su Jianan turned off the heat, skimmed the top porridge oil, and filled some porridge in. This bowl is for Lu Boyan, fragrant and easy to digest. As for her...Of course, she is mainly responsible for eating it. Digestible seafood!

I put two bowls of porridge on the tray and wanted to take it out, but someone took the tray before her.

"I'm coming." Lu Boyan brought the porridge to the restaurant.

Su Jianan gave Lu Boyan the bowl with congee and oil: "Your stomach can only eat this for now."

Lu Boyan took a sip and found that Su Jianan was also a master at making porridge. He was very good at removing the smell of fish. He completely boiled out the fragrance of rice and the sweetness of seafood. The taste is full of fragrance, and after swallowing, the aftertaste is endless. It was the best porridge he had ever had.

He cast his gaze on Su Jianan, full of inquiry.

It was late at night, and Xu Bo and others were resting in the maid’s building behind the garden. In the huge house, only the dining room lights were on. The warm lights were not so bright but warmer than ever. Lu Boyan couldn't understand it: "Is porridge not good? It's not possible."

She took a spoonful of porridge and put it in her mouth. Lu Boyan wanted to stop her but it was too late. She was so hot that she screamed.

"so stupid."

Lu Boyan poured a glass of ice water for her, and she drank half a cup, finally alleviating the hot pain.

"Tongue stick out, let me take a look." Lu Boyan curled his eyebrows and ordered, his tone of distress that he hadn't even noticed.