Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

After working in the business world for these years and experiencing all kinds of ups and downs, I have long learned to conceal my emotions.

It had been a long time since he had been so influenced by people or things in the outside world.

Su Jinyan was sleeping soundly at this moment, and she was not awakened suddenly until the sun was high in the sky.

"The needle hasn't been removed yet—"

He jumped up from the bed and rushed to his room. He saw that the needle had been removed, but there was still a lot of red blood in the tube.

Su Jinyan bit her lip and said apologetically, "Well, that... I got up late."

Little did he know that the man was calculating the time in agony, and when he saw her suddenly rush in, he was delighted.

At this moment, seeing her biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, I felt so charming.

Seeing the man staring at her lips, Su Jinyan remembered that she had just rushed over and had no time to wash up. She immediately covered her mouth and ran out.

"Where are you going?" The man asked her hurriedly, fearing that he would have to go through the same long and silent wait again.

"Wash up."

The man listened to the sound of water flowing outside and the bathroom door opening and closing. Although he was used to quietness, he inexplicably enjoyed the noise at the moment.

Now he could confirm her presence through various sounds, and he could even guess what she was doing.

When she appeared at the end of his bed again, she was wearing a turquoise sports suit. The short top and long bottom design drew attention to her slender legs.

Her ponytail was tied up high behind her and she wore a pair of white sneakers, giving her a youthful and energetic feeling.

She opened the safe beside her and took out a valuable sky blue brocade box. When she opened it, she found an earring inlaid with purple gemstones.

The gem shone with a mysterious and deep light, and one could tell at a glance that it was worth a fortune. But unfortunately, there was only one.

Su Jinyan lovingly rubbed the icy touch of the purple diamond with the tip of her index finger. After a moment, she closed the brocade box and the door of the safe.

She then took out a pair of peach blossom earrings from the jewelry box beside the table and put them on. The pink embellishment made her youthful look more charming.

"I'm going out."

"Where are you going?" He knew it was a bit abrupt to ask this, but he couldn't help himself.

"Let's go to the supermarket and buy some things." Seeing him ask this, he must be worried that no one will take care of him.

She added, "Your injury is no longer a big problem. Your body temperature has returned to normal. The wound will heal in about a week. Just rest now."

It was time to return the cart in the living room, so Su Jinyan pushed the cart to the guard post.

"Uncle, thank you."

"It's okay. You're a girl, don't go home so late next time. It's not safe."

"I know, uncle."

"And you little girls, be ladylike and don't act so hastily."

Su Jinyan knew that the uncle was talking about her running away last night.

These uncles are just like this, they like to nag like the elderly people at home, but they all have good hearts.

"I know, uncle."

After buying some daily necessities and vegetables in the supermarket, Su Jinyan prepared to go back.

Passing by the clothing area, Su Jinyan remembered the pants that she had cut and the shirt that was full of knife marks, and decided to buy him a set of clothes.

This place is close to the school, and the clothes are relatively cheap. Of course the quality is average, but it’s better than not wearing anything.

A middle-aged lady in her forties with bright red lips walked over. A strong smell of cheap perfume came over, so pungent that Su Jinyan couldn't help sneezing.

"Girl, are you shopping in the men's clothing section to buy clothes for your boyfriend?"

Not wanting to communicate too much with her, Su Jinyan did not deny it.

"So what size does your boyfriend wear?"

"do not know."

"How heavy is it?"

"do not know."

"You know how high it is, right?"

"do not know."

The salesperson stared at Su Jinyan questioningly, a look that was no less than staring at a fool.

"Then you choose. If you like one, come over there and pay me." After saying that, he walked away angrily.

Su Jinyan casually strolled through the men's clothing area, but after walking around she still had no idea what clothes to choose for men.

In the end, I just went with my eye for the choice of a white shirt and a pair of black trousers.

After returning home, Su Jinyan started to busy herself in the kitchen. It was obvious that yesterday's porridge was indeed not very tasty.

Fortunately, she has no classes today, Saturday, so she can devote some time to the kitchen.

The sound of pots and pans clattering began to be heard in the kitchen, and the corners of the man's mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

Su Jinyan can cook, but she doesn't like it. She is used to holding a scalpel, but she is also good at holding a kitchen knife.

In fact, many things in this world are common, such as chefs and doctors, they just operate on different objects.

For Su Jinyan, wielding a scalpel is indeed more exciting than cooking.

In addition to racing against time to save lives on the operating table, it is also quite interesting to dissect a few mice and rabbits in the school laboratory and then suture and give them intravenous drips.

But cooking is more challenging than operating a scalpel because the results are uncontrollable.

It is unknown what the food will taste like after it is put into the pot.

If she's lucky, Su Jinyan will bring Yingge along to feast on the meal and praise herself as a cooking genius.

When she was unlucky, she would tearfully throw the food into the trash, sighing, "It's a sin, wasting food is a sin."

Of course, don’t think that she was crying out of guilt; she was crying because the food in her mouth tasted bad.

Wash the roses and red dates, add half a bowl of pearl rice and a large basin of water, press the porridge button, and it's done with a "ding" sound.

“Will it taste bad?”

Su Jinyan was worried so she added wolfberries, black sesame seeds, and chopped green vegetable leaves into it to make the color look good.

After finishing all these, Su Jinyan sat on the swing on the balcony and lazily flipped through a book.

The fresh air accompanied by the fragrance of tulips on the balcony makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

The man looked through the large sliding door of Su Jinyan's room and could just see her back.

She sat on the swing, her long black and straight hair cascading down behind her. The breeze kept ruffling her hair, and the earrings on her ears swayed in the wind.

If she wasn't lying on the bed with no clothes on, the man would definitely push open the glass door that was in the way, sit face to face with her, and take a look at her current face.

From the back, she looked peaceful and gentle at the moment, with a delicate and demure look.

But she was holding a copy of "Clinical Human Anatomy", which really made people wary.

The porridge in the pot was bubbling with steam, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of rice.

Thinking that the porridge should be ready, Su Jinyan left the balcony and went to the kitchen.

When I opened the pot, an alluring aroma of porridge wafted out. I blew it cool and tried a bowl of it. It tasted pretty good.

After eating, Su Jinyan brought a bowl to the man.

The man stared at the colorful porridge in the bowl and frowned slightly.

"You don't cook often, do you?"

"It's true that I didn't make much, but don't underestimate my cooking skills. I made it especially for you."

Su Jinyan said as she put the spoon towards the man's mouth.

The man's eyes flashed with joy, and his attention fell on the word "especially".

"This porridge is perfect for you. Red dates can replenish your blood, and I've added wolfberries especially for you..."

"Specially... added wolfberries... for me..."

The man's mind was repeatedly bombarded by these words, and black lines seemed to appear between his eyebrows.

The porridge in his mouth got choked as soon as it reached his throat, causing him to cough intermittently.

"Wolfberry, sweet in taste and neutral in nature, belongs to the liver and kidney meridians, nourishes the liver and kidneys, improves the essence and improves eyesight. It's specially made for me... I just have an external injury... What can I replenish?"