Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Xie Kecheng caught the change in Yun Chen's eyes and pursed his lips slightly.

As soon as he arrived at the nursing home, the director carefully explained everything Yun Chen had said to the nursing staff these days.

this young man.

I really consider myself a lover.

She was even worried about whether he had scared her when he was injured and unconscious.

However, Xie Kecheng has been struggling for so many years and has experienced too many things. He is very vigilant and suspicious.

People in this world are hypocritical.

The more perfect it is, the more likely it is that it was carefully choreographed and performed.

When Yun Chen regains his memory or reveals a flaw, Xie Kecheng will reveal his identity according to the plan, deprive him of everything, and throw him to the street to fend for himself.

But before that, he would not stop testing him.

And the identity of this lover is very helpful for him to monitor Yun Chen.

After all, subtle changes cannot be hidden from the person next to you.

Xie Kecheng solved a difficult problem during his time away.

Now, he was in a pretty good mood and bent down to kiss the corner of Yun Chen's lips.

Yun Chen has been asking about Xie Kecheng these days.

But Xie Kechen kissed him when he came, and he was a little shy: "You, you are back."

Xie Kecheng hummed and touched the increasingly smooth skin on his face with his fingers: "Eat more, and I'll stay with you."

Hearing this, Yun Chen immediately grabbed the chopsticks, as if he was afraid that Xie Kecheng would blame him if he was slow.

He is very clumsy with chopsticks.

But the doctor in charge of rehabilitation insisted on letting him use chopsticks, saying that this could exercise the flexibility of his fingers, even if the teenager would spill some food.

Because Xie Kecheng was watching, he became even more nervous. After picking it up several times in the bowl, he still couldn't pick up a piece of stewed eggplant that was cooked properly.

Xie Kecheng looked at it for a while, then took his bowl and chopsticks and fed him one bite after another.

After eating, Yun Chen's eyelids drooped sleepily, but he still tried to hold on and asked Xie Kecheng: "I still can't remember anything. Can you tell me something?"

Xie Kecheng asked the nurse to put away the table.He put his glasses aside, lowered his eyes and gently wiped his fingers with a handkerchief. It looked like he was wiping the blood of his enemy. His whole person was gentle and dangerous.

He said, "But you look sleepy."

Yun Chen was indeed terribly sleepy.

During this period, a doctor came in and put a new pack of plasma on the indwelling needle on the back of his hand.

The car accident almost destroyed the boy's body.

His anemia was getting more and more serious, and he would faint suddenly when he got emotional. The rehabilitation doctor had to make adjustments and reduce the intensity bit by bit, and he didn't dare to let the masseur come back to massage at will. .

Yun Chen also wanted to get well soon.

It's a pity that my health is really poor...

[System 112:...] If the little host hadn't cried out in pain, he tricked me into buying a customized anemia gift package.

I really want to believe it!

[Yun Chen: Hush, dear, it affects my performance. ]

Yun Chen: "I'm not sleepy."

Xie Kecheng: "You really want to know?"

Yun Chen hummed, but his eyelids were still fighting, and his head was about to tilt down.

Xie Ke came over and used his arms to wrap the swaying man in his arms.

He looked at the plasma he was transfusing and said, "Go to sleep first. I'll tell you tomorrow."

Yun Chen wanted to say something more.

He tried hard to pretend to be inquiring, but he was afraid that Xie Kecheng would doubt him and hurt himself.

But if Xie Kecheng really said those things.

Speaking of the cliff fall and the death of his parents, Yun Chen was also afraid that he would not be able to help but expose his flaws.

He simply relaxed and allowed the sleepiness to spread from his heart to his limbs, and all the weight on his body was unloaded in Xie Kecheng's arms.

When Yun Chen was trapped, the side of his face happened to be leaning against Xie Kecheng's neck.

He felt the scar.

Yun Chen felt uncomfortable in his heart. He raised his hand to touch his scar, but he could no longer resist the tide of sleepiness.

His hands dropped down, and he was already fast asleep before he was laid flat on the bed, breathing long and steady.

Xie Kecheng put him on the bed and went out to answer the phone.

The person over there was a gallery owner, and he said to Xie Ke very respectfully: "Mr. Xie, all the paintings you want have been packaged and will be delivered to your residence early tomorrow morning."

Xie Kecheng: "It's hard work."

The boss quickly flattered him and said, "What's all this hard work for? Although this kid is still a student at the Academy of Fine Arts, his paintings have been selling well. I've met him as well. He's a very polite gentleman."

Xie Kecheng sneered: "Really?"

Your son?

He forced the son of a poor man into an underground boxing gym, and then used the money from exploitation to raise his own child into a polite nobleman.

Really.

Irony.

The boss didn't hear anything wrong, and continued to praise him in the usual way: "Yes! He is definitely a potential stock. You are really discerning in this investment!"

Xie Kecheng hung up the phone, his eyes getting colder and colder, and he looked at the young man sleeping quietly in the ward.

If you really have amnesia.

So if I randomly destroy a few paintings, it shouldn't have any impact on you, right?