"Well, I can rest assured if Aunt Liu cooks it!"

Su Jianan took the cup, tested the temperature, and drank a cup of brown sugar ginger tea in one breath.

She put down the cup, only to realize that Lu Boyan's expression was not right, so she asked:

"what happened?"

Lu Boyan squinted his eyes, "Don't worry about what it means to be Aunt Liu cooked it?"

Co-author Su Jianan was not unwilling to drink it just now, but worried that he made this cup of ginger tea?

When did he become so untrustworthy?

Su Jianan pretended to be surprised that he had failed to speak, and looked at Lu Boyan at a loss.

Lu Boyan was finally certain—he guessed it right.

He approached Su Jianan step by step: "So, are you really suspicious of me?"

Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan's seriousness, and smiled: "It's just for fun."

Lu Boyan obviously didn't believe Su Jianan's words, and still stared at her with dangerous eyes.

Su Jian'an "cocked" in his heart, stepped back involuntarily, and pointed in the direction of the bathroom: "I'm going to rinse my mouth." After speaking, he slipped away.

Lu Boyan looked at Su Jianan's back, the danger in his eyes still did not fade.

If it was normal, he couldn't let Su Jianan slip away like this.

Su Jianan should be thankful that she is not feeling well today.

Su Jianan brushed her teeth again before she came out of the bathroom. For her personal safety, she pushed Lu Boyan to take a bath. Finally, she lay on the bed, her lower abdomen pained faintly again, and people slowly curled up into a ball.

When Lu Boyan came out of the bathroom, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Su Jianan's forehead.

Lu Boyan's brows frowned instantly: "Does my stomach hurt again?"

"A little bit." Su Jianan managed to squeeze a smile, "but it's okay, it doesn't hurt as much as before."

"wait for me."

Lu Boyan opened the quilt and got out of bed. Su Jianan hadn't had time to ask him where he was going. He had already left the room.

When he returned, Lu Boyan had an extra hot water bottle in his hand.

He personally put hot water on Su Jianan's lower abdomen.

With a warm feeling, Su Jianan's pain in her lower abdomen was relieved a lot.I don't know if the hot water bottle really worked, or just her psychological effect.

Lu Boyan looked at Su Jianan: "Is it better?"

"Yeah." Su Jianan nodded, "It's much better."

Lu Boyan stopped confirming the truth of this sentence, and took Su Jianan into his arms: "Go to sleep."

There was a hot water bottle between the two, as if they were separated by a thick wall.

Su Jianan moved and drilled into Lu Boyan's arms, holding Lu Boyan a little tighter, her voice soft|soft and charming, sounding like a baby: "Can't sleep."

Before Lu Boyan had time to say anything, Su Jianan continued: "Husband, tell me a story."

Lu Boyan's memory was suddenly pulled back to when Su Jianan was ten years old.

Su Jianan was in poor health when he was a child. When he knew her, she was seeing a doctor for medicine.

The doctor specifically told her that she must have enough sleep.

So even if she went to visit her grandmother's old house, her mother would definitely let her take a nap.

Su Jianan probably liked him since that time, and her mother couldn't help her because she refused to sleep on him.

Tang Yulan didn't know if she saw the clue, or just said casually, and handed over the task of coaxing Su Jianan to sleep to Lu Boyan.

Su Jianan smiled happily at the time.

Thinking about it now, it was a smile that was so careful.

However, Su Jian'an didn't listen to Lu Boyan's words, and instead made a lot of noise, he didn't mean to sleep at all.

Lu Boyan had to ask: "How do you want to sleep?"

Su Jianan blinked strangely: "Brother Bo Yan, can you tell me the story?"

At that time, Lu Boyan was only sixteen years old, and his voice was a clean and smooth voice unique to a teenager, without the calmness and magnetism of a mature man.

But ten-year-old Su Jianan liked his cool, clean sound like mountain spring water.

There was no story book in the old house at that time, and Lu Boyan did not have the habit of reading fairy tales when he was a child. He didn't know anything about fairy tales that ordinary children were familiar with.

Seeing Lu Boyan's embarrassment, Su Jianan has insight into the fact that Bo Yan's brother can't tell stories.

She thought for a while, and then said, "Brother Bo Yan, you just need to speak to me. I can fall asleep as long as I listen to your voice."

God knows, Lu Boyan was so soft-hearted at the time.

However, facing a ten-year-old girl, he really didn't know what he could say, but an English poem appeared in his mind.

Wilde's "To Wife".

I remembered more than this poem, but at the moment, he didn't know why. He just wanted to read this poem to Su Jianan.

Now, after more than ten years, he still wants to read this song "To Wife" to her.

As soon as Lu Boyan spoke, Su Jianan laughed.

Lu Boyan paused for a while and looked at Su Jian'an puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Su Jianan couldn't help asking: "Well...you can't only know this poem, right?" More than ten years have passed, why is Lu Boyan still reading this poem to her?

Lu Boyan squinted his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Did you forget?" Su Jianan blinked, "When I was ten years old, you already read this poem to me."

"..."

Lu Boyan's temple jumped suddenly.

How could he forget?

Reading Wilde's "To Wife" to a little girl is ridiculous how it sounds.

That night, he lost sleep all night.

He felt lucky again when he was insomnia.

Fortunately, Su Jianan still didn't understand.

However, if Su Jianan really didn't understand, how could she know that the poem was "To Wife" and had it been memorized for so many years?

"Jian'an, you..." Lu Boyan had a rare shocked expression on his handsome face, "How did you know that I was reading this poem to you?"

Su Jianan concealed: "Well, when I was a child, I went to an international school. I received a bilingual education. I still can understand a few sentences in English..."

Lu Boyan is not that easy to deceive. He questioned: "Even if you can understand a few of them, you won't know the name of the poem, let alone remember it now." His voice became dangerous, "Jian An , I want to be honest."

Su Jianan struggled for a while, and after realizing that he might be dangerous if he didn't tell the truth, he chose to confess--

"Well, I really didn't know at the time." Su Jianan said with a smile looking at Lu Boyan, "But I have a good memory, I remembered a sentence or two, and then went back and asked my brother. My brother told me which one. The poem is called "To Wife" and it was written by a man named Wilde. Well, my brother also asked me where I heard it?"

Su Jianan admitted that she deliberately said the last half sentence to scare Lu into words.

Lu Boyan asked, "How do you answer your brother?"

"Oh..." Su Jianan said lightly, "I said what I heard on the radio..."

"..." Lu Boyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Jianan coldly continued: "If I tell my brother that you read this poem to me, I might not see you later..." Su Yicheng couldn't let her meet Lu Boyan.

"..." Lu Boyan held Su Jianan decisively, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"No." Su Jianan entangled Lu Boyan like he did when he was a child, "You read the poem to me."

Lu Boyan sorted out his emotions, and finished reading the tactful and tangled song "To Wife".

Su Jianan closed his eyes and leaned in Lu Boyan's arms. Although he was uncomfortable, the corners of his lips were still slightly raised.

Many years ago, she couldn't understand, Lu Boyan read to her "To His Wife" in a young and clean voice.

Now, she could finally understand, and when Lu Boyan read "To His Wife" to her again, she was indeed his wife.

Not missing each other is probably the greatest luck in their lives.

Lu Boyan read very slowly, and Su Jianan fell asleep before finishing the poem.

After he noticed that Su Jianan was asleep, the sound of reading poems became smaller and smaller, until finally disappeared.

The hot water bottle is not hot anymore.

Lu Boyan took it out and put it aside, holding Su Jianan and closing his eyes.

Two people sleep well at night.

Maybe it was because she slept enough the day before, and when Su Jianan woke up the next day, she felt full of energy and the pain in her lower abdomen disappeared.

Lu Boyan was still asleep, probably because he was too tired yesterday.

Su Jianan couldn't bear to wake Lu Boyan, and wanted to take away the hand he put on her waist to get up quietly. He didn't expect that he would wake up just as soon as he touched him.

Lu Boyan woke up and saw Su Jianan. The first sentence was: "How do you feel, is your stomach still hurting?"

Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan frowning, it seemed that he was the one who felt the pain.

She smiled and shook her head: "It's better, it doesn't hurt much."

Lu Boyan checked the time, pushed Su Jian'an back on the bed, and said, "You don't have to go to work for these two days, and you will sleep for a while."

Su Jianan struggled to get up: "I haven't asked for leave yet."

Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows: "I'm going to leave."

"..." Su Jianan was speechless for a while, did not intend to give up, and said, "But I don't plan to ask for leave."

Lu Boyan knew why Su Jianan didn't want to ask for leave without guessing, so he coaxed her and said, "You are uncomfortable. Rest at home for two days. Obedient."

"I don't feel uncomfortable now."

Su Jianan spread his hands and looked at Lu Boyan firmly, as if to show Lu Boyan that she was good.

Lu Boyan saw the determination in Su Jianan's eyes.

He knows Su Jianan too well, and it is difficult for him to change the things she decides.

But now, her greatest determination is not to go to work, but to prove herself in Lu's.

Her determination, let alone her, God could not stop it.

Lu Boyan had to compromise: "You can go to the company, but if you get to the company, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time, otherwise you won't have to go again."

Su Jianan nodded, and said what Lu Boyan wanted to hear most: "Don't worry, I will definitely put my body as the most important thing, and will not support it!"

Lu Boyan showed a satisfied expression: "Go down."

Su Jianan went to prepare breakfast, and Lu Boyan went to exercise.

Not long after, the two little guys woke up, and followed Aunt Liu downstairs.

Aunt Liu knew that Su Jianan was in the kitchen and said to the two little guys: "Mom is helping you cook."

The two little guys immediately broke away from Aunt Liu's hand and ran towards the kitchen, shouting, "Mom!"