Fang Yan finished his lunch here and was about to leave when a young woman knocked on the door and came in.

Dr. Xie was saying goodbye to Fang Yan gently at first, but when he saw the woman, his face darkened slightly, which made people realize that she looks cold and beautiful, and she has a sense of distance when she doesn't smile.

The woman's eyes were very red, and she looked at Fang Yan with a bit of hostility. Just as she was about to speak, Dr. Xie preempted her: "What are you here for?"

"Can't I come and see you!" the woman said aggrievedly.

Dr. Xie said indifferently, "This is a hospital."

"I didn't come here to make trouble on purpose, how did I know that you would still be with other people during your lunch break." There was a trace of jealousy in the words.

"Bai Ling, he is my patient, so be careful what you say." Dr. Xie emphasized his tone.

Bai Ling was relentless, like a furry cat: "When will you give me some patience at work..."

If you listen to it any further, it will affect other people's privacy. Fang Yan greeted Dr. Xie tactfully, and left quietly.

Back home, Fang Yan went into the kitchen with a bento box and bumped into Zhou Yu who was holding hot coffee at the corner.

Fang Yan: "!"

Zhou Yu: "Be careful——"

The coffee liquid splashed out on a tan fan, even though Zhou Yu tried his best to pour the cup onto himself, Fang Yan's shirt inevitably splashed a few drops.Zhou Yu was much worse, his front was wet a lot, and the dark coffee liquid soaked him thoroughly, and the strong bitter aroma rushed straight to the bridge of his nose.

Zhou Yu's first question was: "Did you get burned?!"

Fang Yan was also anxious: "I'm fine, are you seriously burned?"

Hearing his question, Zhou Yu's pain started belatedly: "Hiss—"

The coffee was very hot, and half of the cup was poured like this, and the skin and flesh were burning and painful.

Fang Yan immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll call 120 immediately."

Zhou Yu held him down dumbfounded when he heard this: "It's not boiling water, I should be fine. Go and change your clothes first, and then help me find a tube of burn ointment."

"Then hurry up and soak in the cold water in the bathtub, and call me if something goes wrong." Guilt and anxiety were clearly written on Fang Yan's face, and his lips turned pale with fright.

Zhou Yu's heart softened, and he comforted him instead: "I've always been rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so I'm fine, don't worry too much."

Zhou Yu soaked in the bathtub for 10 minutes, but there was nothing wrong with the burn, not even a blister.He left the bathroom with his shirt unbuttoned and his burns open.

Fang Yan was already waiting for him at the door, and when he saw him coming out, he gently pushed him to sit on the sofa, bent over from the side and carefully applied medicine to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu could see the tops of his jet-black hair when he lowered his head. The cool ointment was applied gently and slowly to the burn. The pain was negligible. The biggest problem was itching...

Zhou Yu's expression was a little weird, and he deliberately suppressed his breathing, but Fang Yan only focused on applying the medicine, and his slightly cool breath fell on his burn in a daze.

Zhou Yu relaxed and relaxed, but he still couldn't help but slightly tense his waist and abdomen.

His change was noticed by Fang Yan, who held up the cotton-wool's hand for a moment, and finally realized that something was wrong with this situation.

Looking up, Zhou Yu looked at him with dark eyes.

Fang Yan's head exploded with a bang, Bo Hong instantly covered his face and neck, he stammered amidst the beating heartbeat: "Sorry...I didn't mean to..."

Zhou Yu looked at him for a long time, until Fang Yan grabbed the cotton wool nervously, and then said in a low voice: "You don't have to apologize to me, I am very happy that you care about me. Do you want to wrap gauze?" He saw Fang Yan still holding the cotton wool in his hand. wearing gauze.

"Well," Fang Yan walked down the steps he handed down as if he had been pardoned, but unexpectedly turned his head and jumped into another big hole he dug himself, "..."

and many more.

Zhou Yu's burns were on his waist and abdomen, if he was to be wrapped in gauze, wouldn't it be...

Zhou Yu saw that Fang Yan froze again, and the bad branches and leaves in his heart grew wildly, he found a clumsy excuse to pay for it: "My hand was also burned, and it is inconvenient to wrap it by myself, can you help me? "

Fang Yan nodded with difficulty: "Okay..."

He squatted down and stretched the gauze slowly around Zhou Yu's thin waist, lap after lap, trying not to touch the warm skin.His face was very red, but his eyes were focused, and his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting and scalding his flesh.

The hem of the shirt was rustled by the gauze, Zhou Yu looked down at him quietly.

The moment it was wrapped, Fang Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned his head to look at Zhou Yu's flushed hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Take some medicine on your hand too."

Zhou Yu smiled lowly, and finally let him go: "Let me do it myself, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard," Fang Yan stuffed him with the ointment and cotton pads, "Well... I'll get you a glass of water." After speaking, he fled in despair.

Zhou Yu thought about it happily for a long while, and then he suddenly slapped himself: "Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, you are really capable, and you have been so complacently molested in just a few days that you are so ashamed that your face is flushed. What should I do if the stimulation is too much?!"

Suddenly there was a ringing doorbell outside the door.

Fang Yan went to open the door: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door was also confused: "No, who are you? Did I go to the wrong place?"

Zhou Yu quickly buttoned his shirt and went downstairs: "Open the door, my friend."

When the door opened, it was a young and beautiful woman, and Fang Yan felt more and more familiar with her.

Women seem to feel the same way: "Hey, did we meet somewhere?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows: "Whoever has met you before, don't put it here to make friends with relatives."

"No, I've seen it before," the woman slapped her head, "We're at the doctor at noon today..."

Fang Yan froze suddenly.

The woman still has some ability to read words and expressions, so she immediately changed her words: "...I met at a traffic light."

It's just nonsense at first glance, can you still get familiar with spending a few seconds crossing the traffic lights together?

Unexpectedly, Fang Yan also nodded: "Well, I remembered too."

Zhou Yu believed him without saying a word, and said sourly: "Oh, I'm so impressed."

The woman's eyes turned around him and Fang Yan.

I saw that both of them looked like they had just come out of the bath, their hair was still damp, and there was a faint smell of medicine floating in the air around them, and Fang Yan's cheeks were still flushed.

Oh—the woman thinks she understands.

No wonder that kid Zhou Yu was so picky about him. His feelings were a good thing for him.

The woman showed a sweet smile, but her tone was not so sweet: "Hey, who is this handsome guy? How can you be so unlucky that an old man like Zhou Yu... oh! Zhou Yu, why are you beating a woman!"

Zhou Yu ignored her angrily questioning, and introduced to Fang Yan in a warm voice: "She is Bai Ling. I was a child, and she was annoying by jumping up and down all day long. You don't have to pay too much attention to what she said."

Fang Yan nodded coldly, but smiled at Bai Ling: "Hi, I'm Fang Yan."

When he is not smiling, he is like a beauty carved from ice, but when he smiles, it is like the spring breeze passing by in March, when the ice melts and the snow melts in an instant, revealing a vibrant color.

Bai Ling opened her eyes slightly.

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to give her another blow. He hugged Fang Yan's shoulder with jealousy: "Yanyan is my fiancé, remember to call him brother-in-law when we meet in the future."

"Okay, sister Fang Yan, husband—" Bai Ling deliberately provoked.

Fang Yan lowered his head, hiding a flashing smile: "..."

"You called me crying and said that you came to find me, and you came here to pick things up?" Zhou Yu said angrily, "Then get out of here."

Bai Ling's eyebrows drooped, her eye circles turned red, and she said as if conjuring: "I can't take it anymore! My wife is cold and violent to me every day! Every time I go to her, she finds me annoying! She wants to drive me away! To the patient Just like Mu Chunfeng, who is as cold as ice to me! I am not good enough to her! Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"...Are you trying to settle down?" Zhou Yuqi asked.

After thinking about it, Bai Ling really cares about her doctor's wife. People in the rich second generation circle generally have fun. Bai Ling has been rebellious since she was a child, and she only regarded her girlfriend as a romantic relationship. This time it is different , she seemed really tempted.

"Well," Bai Ling nodded sullenly, "but she doesn't care."

Zhou Yu and Bai Ling were regarded as childhood sweethearts, but in fact, very few childhood sweethearts could reach the point of discussing marriage, and they basically became close buddies and good sisters.

— Not to mention that Zhou Yu's gender is male-oriented, and Bai Ling's gender is female-oriented.

A bad friend is also a friend, and a friend for many years is better than a relative.

Zhou Yu put away his hurtful thoughts, and pondered for a moment: "If you really like it, then find something to do down-to-earth, and let her see your change and sincerity."

The person Bai Ling likes treats her well, so why not the person Zhou Yu likes.

Zhou Yu's only advantage is to use the contract to trap people temporarily, but in the long run, there is no way. He quietly glanced at Fang Yan's cold eyebrows, and silently felt a bit sad.

"Okay," Bai Ling sighed, "I will continue to work hard."

She tidied up her listless emotions, and smiled flatteringly at Fang Yan: "Can my brother-in-law take the heartbroken girl in for dinner before leaving?"

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes: "Bai Ling, you..."

"It's none of your business, I'm asking the head of the family, you have no right to speak." Bai Ling said without answering.

"Of course," Fang Yan chuckled. Since the contract stated that he needed to act as a couple in any occasion where a third party exists, he boldly took over the title of "head of the family" and tugged at Zhou Yu, "Okay , don't be so fierce to girls."

As expected, Zhou Yu calmed down, and did not dare to show his teeth and claws to fight with Bai Ling in front of Fang Yan. After eating, he huffed and didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Where is the water you agreed to pour for me?"

His tone was almost coquettish, which stunned Fang Yan and Bai Ling.

Fang Yan came back to his senses: "I forgot, Miss Fang wants to drink something, I'll pour you a glass too."

Bai Ling said: "Ice water is fine, thank you."

Fang Yan went to pour water, and Bai Ling whispered to Zhou Yu: "Why is it so disgusting to be in a relationship, Mr. Zhou? You are still acting like a baby. How terrifying is the effect of being a baby for a big man who is close to 1.9 meters? You didn't point it yourself." Self-knowledge?!"

Zhou Yu looked away noblely and coldly: "It's hard to explain to you that a woman without marriage experience can't fit into the topic of the married group."

The author has something to say: Zhou Yu: It’s hard to explain to you, anyway, my family Yanyan is my way~

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