After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Hearing Qi Jinran's words, Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that Grandpa Qi had told him that day that Qi Jinran had experienced some things a few years ago to become what he is now.

In the silent silence, he stared into Qi Jinran's deep pool-like eyes, as if he could vaguely see the unspeakable pain and sorrow suppressed under the calm appearance.

"Boss Qi...he's home."

Zhuang Jie parked the car in the underground garage and said softly.

"You go down first."

"Yes, Mr. Qi."

The dim car lights turned on, and only Wen Yuan and Qi Jinran were left in the car.

"So, am I qualified to say you're stupid now?"

Wen Yuan looked at Qi Jinran's arrogant eyes as always, and began to suspect that the sadness and pain in the man's eyes he saw just now were all illusions.

"Yes, you are eligible."

Wen Yuan sighed helplessly, supported his body, and sat up slowly.Probably because he was dazzled by alcohol, he suddenly thought of playing a prank.

He couldn't believe that this guy could be so calm forever.

"You don't like me being too close to you, do you?"

"You are self-aware."

Qi Jinran snorted coldly, lowered her long eyelashes, and was about to turn around to pull the car door when someone grabbed her arm.He froze for a moment, turned around, and found that Wen Yuan had changed to a kneeling posture at some point, and his shiny black eyes were looking at him slyly.

"But I don't—"

As soon as the word "no" fell, he leaned over, held Qi Jinran's face in his hands, and kissed him hard on the lips.

The man's lips were cold and dry, and his body had a faint scent of bitter orange and lemon. Wen Yuan wrinkled his nose, and when he was about to smell it again, someone grabbed his neck.

The panic and shock in Qi Jinran's eyes hadn't faded away, his face was full of defense, he pinched Wen Yuan by the neck and pressed him on the leather seat, his voice was angry and deep.

"Isn't it courting death?"

Damn, this guy won't strangle himself to death just because he kissed him?What a chaste man!

Wen Yuan kept complaining in his heart, the suffocation from his neck made him lose the last bit of alcohol, his mind became extremely clear, and he began to beg for mercy cowardly.

"I was just drunk...on the spur of the moment...not on purpose..."

"You hold your hands high...Your Excellency has a lot..."

Because of the pain, Wen Yuan's handsome face flushed red, his regular facial features were wrinkled together, physical tears welled up from his eyes, he looked pitiful.Qi Jinran looked at him, let go of his hand suddenly, and got out of the car without looking back.

Wen Yuan looked at the tall and thin back, and touched his neck with lingering fear.

He escaped?

It's all because alcohol is harmful, he has to learn a lesson, this kind of thing like plucking hair from a tiger's head, he can't do it again next time!

Back in the bedroom, Wen Yuan took a shower, lay on the bed and fell asleep in a second.He didn't know that in the next room, Qi Jinran was tossing and turning on the bed.

As soon as Qi Jinran closed his eyes, Wen Yuan leaned over to kiss him in his mind, the boy's lips were soft and hot, burning him like a flame.Obviously, he should be extremely disgusted and push him away immediately, but his body was stiff for several seconds, and it took a long time to react.

what happened to him?

Qi Jinran sat up irritably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to realize that the cane was not placed beside the bed. He looked down at his empty right trouser leg, and suddenly felt an indescribable disgust in his heart.

He should have strangled that daring guy in the car back then!

Wen Yuan was woken up by the phone ringing.

He didn't even open his eyes, he reached for the phone on the bedside and put it to his ear.

"Hey?"

"Why haven't you come to school yet, you dare to skip Lao Ma's class?" Ji Hong's voice was on the other end.

Wen Yuan glanced at the European-style wall clock on the wall, and suddenly he woke up, jumped up from the bed, went to the cloakroom and quickly dressed.

"Call me first, I'll come right away!"

Wen Yuan hurriedly put on his shirt and denim jacket, and when he was changing his pants, certain scenes from last night suddenly flooded into his mind. He froze for a second, then quickly shook his head, trying to erase those memories from his mind go.

That idiot who went crazy with alcohol is definitely not me!

He hurried to the south building of the school and slipped into the lecture theater through the back door.Ji Hong had already occupied a seat for him and waved his hand.

"Why are you here now?"

Seeing something, Ji Hong's face turned red, revealing an expression of sudden realization.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yuan was puzzled by him.

Ji Hong pointed to his neck and lowered his voice.

"You guys were too...too intense last night..."

Wen Yuan looked down, and saw that the red mark on the collar of the shirt was very clear, no wonder it would be misunderstood, he quickly buttoned up the top button, and laughed dryly twice.

"Mosquito bites, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

"It's winter, and there are mosquitoes?" Ji Hong said with an expression of "I believe you a ghost".

If I say that Qi Jinran pinched it, you probably won't believe it.Wen Yuan didn't bother to explain, he found out the professional book, and said with integrity: "Stop chatting nonsense, and listen quickly."

After last night, Wen Yuan knew that he completely pissed off Qi Jinran this time, he sent a bunch of text messages apologizing, but Qi Jinran didn't reply to any of them.

Unwilling to give up, he went home at night and made a box of cookies with mixed flavors, and attached a letter of apology, intending to give it to Qi Jinran, but was informed by the housekeeper that the other party had gone to S City on a business trip and would not be there for a few days.

Wen Yuan felt that he was not far from Liang Liang.

House seemingly endless rain.Another accident happened to the vice president of the club. One night while eating supper, the vice president drank too much wine and started a fight with the gangster at the next table. His arm was injured. Fa participated, and came to Wen Yuan for help.

Looking at the vice president with a bruised nose and swollen face and a plaster cast on his arm, Wen Yuan reluctantly took his place.

To participate in the rehearsal for New Year's Day, it was inevitable to run into Zhou Yunqing.After the unpleasant meeting in the corridor that day, Zhou Yunqing never looked for him again, but his love for Yang Moxiu became more and more high-profile.Several times Wen Yuan bumped into two people kissing in the backstage lounge, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

On Saturday, Wancheng ushered in another wave of strong cold air, and the temperature dropped below zero.Originally, Qi Jinran was not there, and Wen Yuan didn't plan to return to Shuixieju, but he didn't expect that he received a call from Xue Rong just after finishing the rehearsal that night.

"What? Is he sick?"

With the guitar on his back, Wen Yuan got into the car sent by the Qi family and hurried back to Shuixieju.From a distance, the villa was brightly lit, and an ambulance was parked in the courtyard.His heart sank, and he ran in quickly.

He ran into a tall man wearing a light green nurse uniform and holding a tray in his hand. Wen Yuan was startled when he saw the nameplate on his chest.

Ding He?Could this be... the nurse Xiaoding that Sister Xue mentioned earlier?

"You are Mr. Wen Yuan, right? I heard Sister Xue mentioned you."

Ding He guessed Wen Yuan's identity at a glance, he introduced himself briefly, and then led Wen Yuan inside.

"Don't worry, the doctor has come. Mr. Qi's condition is not serious, but because of the fall and the cold, he needs to rest for a while."

"How did he fall?" Wen Yuan was puzzled.

"I heard from Assistant Zhuang that it was snowing in City S and the road was too slippery. When Mr. Qi got out of the car and entered the hotel, he accidentally tripped."

That's right, Qi Jinran's right leg is not as flexible as ordinary people's, and it is easy to fall when walking on the snow-covered road.With such a strong temper, he is definitely not willing to go out in a wheelchair... Wen Yuan sighed in his heart.

Arriving at the door of Qi Jinran's bedroom, Wen Yuan's footsteps stopped suddenly.He didn't forget that Qi Jinran didn't accept his apology until now, wouldn't it be a pleasure for him to go in now?What's more, Qi Jinran is still a patient.

"Mr. Wen, don't you go in and see him?"

Ding He couldn't figure it out, since these two people were engaged and living together, why their relationship seemed so strange.

Wen Yuan smiled awkwardly: "I... I'll just be at the door."

Ding He didn't ask any further questions, but knocked on the door, and after getting permission from the people inside, he entered the room with a tray.

Wen Yuan stood outside the door, watching Ding He take the temperature of the man on the bed and change the infusion bag.This was the first time Wen Yuan saw Qi Jinran sick. The man's pale and thin face was half sunk in the pillow, and the black hair that was usually combed back fell loosely on his forehead. His eyes were half closed, looking haggard. And weak.

"An... Painkiller..." Wen Yuan suddenly heard a man's hoarse voice.

When Ding He heard Qi Jinran's request, he showed embarrassment: "Mr. Qi, you have already taken the medicine."

Qi Jinran closed her eyes, grabbed the bed sheet under her body with her left hand, and laughed bleakly.

"Can the dose be increased?"

Ding He hesitated and said: "Mr. Qi, as you know, this is actually a kind of neuropathic pain with very complicated causes. Painkillers may not help much..."

He knew that Qi Jinran had phantom limb pain again, which had already been cured. If it wasn't for that person...his illness would not have recurred.

Qi Jinran looked at the ceiling, slowly blinked her eyelashes twice, and then closed them again.

"I know, you go out."

"Yes, Mr. Qi, remember to ring the bell if there is anything."

Ding He dimmed the bedside lamp, picked up the used infusion bag on the table, and left the room without a sound.

"Mr. Wen, you should also go to rest." Seeing that Wen Yuan was still guarding outside, Ding He couldn't bear to say.

"I'm not sleepy." Wen Yuan shook his head, and looked around the room with some concern: "He alone... can he do it?"

"He will ring the bell if there is anything to do. The infusion will end in two hours. I have also set an alarm clock and can come anytime."

Wen Yuan looked at Ding He's black and blue eyes, guessing that he has been busy for most of the night, he nodded: "Then you should rest quickly, I will take care of him for you."

"Thanks."

Ding He yawned. After disposing of the discarded medical supplies, he told him some precautions, then turned and went back to the next room.

Wen Yuan waited at the half-covered door until Qi Jinran fell asleep before he dared to go in.

The bedroom is covered with thick woolen carpets, and the heating is sufficient. The faint scent of the ocean mixed with the smell of potions fills the air. Wearing house slippers, Wen Yuan walked slowly to Qi Jinran's bedside, looking at the sleeping man.

For fear of waking Qi Jinran up, he didn't dare to breathe, and carefully tucked the quilt that had slid down to his shoulders for him.

Qi Jinran's bleeding lips were tightly closed, as if trapped in a nightmare, his handsome brows were furrowed, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.Wen Yuan remembered Ding He's instructions, wiped his forehead with the alcohol wipes on the bedside, and took his temperature again.

Good guy, the temperature has reached 38.7 degrees!

In fact, Wen Yuan has no experience in caring for others. He just followed Ding He's instructions and kept changing towels to wipe Qi Jinran's body and face to help him physically cool down.Ding He came in once in the middle and helped Qi Jinran pull out the needle.Seeing several glaring pinholes on the back of the man's blue and white hands, Wen Yuan's heart felt as if it had been pricked.

Although this guy has a poisonous mouth and a deadly tsundere, it's still pitiful to lie on the bed so weak.

As a cohabiting roommate, Wen Yuan thought that he should treat him better, and he recognized his hot face and cold butt.With a clean towel in his hand, he was about to put it on Qi Jinran's forehead when a line of sight shot over him suddenly.

Facing Qi Jinran's dark eyes, Wen Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, when did this guy wake up?