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"Give you."

"Thank you, I'll return it to you when it's cleaned." Holding the clothes, Changyun walked slowly to the second floor.

However, the pain in the ankle was too great, and the head was dizzy, and he was a little unsteady when he stepped on the stairs. He wobbled and fell face-to-face.

Fortunately, the stairs were carpeted, and there was no serious injury when I fell, but I twisted my knee and ankle again, which caused a bit of pain.

Sitting down on the spot, Changyun lifted his trouser leg and looked at it, and saw that the ankle injured before was swollen again, like a big steamed bun.

Forget it, it's not convenient to see a doctor in the middle of the night, so I'd better endure it and go to the hospital to see Dr. Li tomorrow morning.

As for Qing Shaoyu?Yan Xiu has already said that, it's better for him to meet less, at least before he gets this month's money, he has to be steady.

In case Yan Xiu is not happy again.

Standing up with the help of the stairs, Changyun endured the pain and continued to walk upstairs. His steps were smooth, as if there was no trace of pain, and his indifference was too indifferent.

In fact, Changyun has suffered countless injuries since he was a child, and this pain is nothing to him.

As for the previous time?

Isn't that for sympathy, haha!

And Yan Xiu just watched the whole process indifferently, until the figure disappeared, then turned his head with a slight frown.

Is the trace on the ankle an iron chain?

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After taking a hot bath and changing into the bodyguard's loose clothes, Changyun climbed directly onto the double bed in the guest room and fell asleep.

Half asleep, half awake, he seemed to see someone standing by the bed, subconsciously, he called out "Dad?"

Yan Xiu who was standing on the bedside: "..."

Changyun doesn't like to turn off the lights when he sleeps, so as soon as he came in, he saw him wearing other men's clothes, curled up in a ball under the blanket.

He touched his forehead, took a look at his wrist, and then lifted his trouser leg to check the ankle that was swollen like a fat carrot.

"Call the doctor, by the way, tell the housekeeper to replace the previous family doctor," Yan Xiu ordered the servant waiting at the door.

Whether it's true or not, he just doesn't like Qing Shaoyu very much.

......

When I got up the next morning, I found that I was not so burned that I couldn't get out of bed, and my ankle was fine. When I pulled up my trouser leg, it didn't seem to be very swollen.

He raised his foot and leaned over to smell it, and there was a smell of medicine?

It seems that Yan Xiu still has a bit of conscience and doesn't really want to abolish him.

Getting up and getting out of bed, Changyun walked to his room, knocked on the door lightly, "Xiaoyu? Are you there?"

As for the stairs on the third floor, Yan Xiuxiu got down and stood there when he saw the situation, watching Changyun's movements.

The door was opened, and Xiaoyu came out wearing his pajamas. Changyun was slightly taken aback, and then immediately smiled and said: "I have class today, I'm here to get my book, so what, can I go in?"

"Of course," Xiaoyu hastily let the door open, and asked politely, "Do you need help?"

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

Limping to the closet, he dug out his worn-out suitcase, and stuffed the clothes and some small things he had brought into it.

"These are all my personal things. I will take them to the guest room later. In fact, they are all bought by Mr. Yan. If you like them, you can keep them. If you don't like them, please put them in the guest room for me."

"it is good."

Putting away his own books on the table, Changyun took the suitcase to the guest room, put it away, and limped out the door.

He has classes in the morning and no in the afternoon. After class, he will go to the hospital to see his feet, and he will accompany his father by the way, and then he will be back at night.

......

And Yan Xiu stood at the stairs and witnessed the whole process. He knew that Changyun had seen him, but...he deliberately turned a blind eye.

That little thing is really angry.

what?Didn't he let him be fined and stand up?Are you ignoring yourself?Compared with what he saw, he is already very tolerant, okay?

but......

Forget it, the little guy helped him after all, so give him another chance.

As long as he is obedient and no longer associates with Qing Shaoyu, he will love him as always.

Walking downstairs, Yan Xiu told the butler, "Go and move Changyun's things to the guest room, and buy him some new toiletries, by the way, buy some pajamas, and order him a blueberry cake. "

When he saw Xiaoyu wearing his pajamas just now, the little guy clenched his fists, feeling very angry.

Children have big tempers, so they have to be soft and hard.

And the butler who received the order: "..."

This is both cake and clothes, and he obviously cares about Changyun very much in his heart. He even knows that he likes to eat blueberry-flavored cakes, so he has to pretend to be ruthless.

Mr. His family is really incomprehensible.

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After finally squeezing onto the bus, Chang Yun took out his phone to check.

Sure enough, Wu Zihao's uproar had already made the headlines on Weibo yesterday, is there still a little fire?

Fortunately, he was resourceful, prepared a mask in advance, and was not afraid of being recognized.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he was very lucky to meet the headline leader--Wu Zihao. The two had a chat and went to class together.

After school at noon, Wu Zihao personally drove Changyun to the hospital, making sure that his foot injury was not serious before leaving.

After the foot injury was dealt with, Changyun would silently watch over his father's bedside, even if he did nothing, it would be good to be with his father.

And around three o'clock in the afternoon, Qing Shaoyu rushed over suddenly.

"Changyun? I heard that something happened to you?"

"It's all right, how about you? Have things been dealt with?"

Qing Shaoyu told him that he had something to do to leave the imperial capital a few days ago, and it was such a coincidence that he happened to miss the time when he was kidnapped.

"It's been dealt with." Sitting next to Changyun, Qing Shaoyu pulled his wrist and looked at it. "Are you injured? Is it serious?"

"It's okay," Chang Yun smiled, "It's impossible for the Ye family to torture me."

"I didn't expect the Ye family to go too far. You have to be careful in the future."

"With this time, they shouldn't make another move, right?" Even for Ye An, the couple would probably not easily touch themselves again.

"That's good."

Then the two began to chat in the hospital until five o'clock in the afternoon, Chang Yun knew that it was time to go back.

"Why don't you go back after eating?" Walking out of the hospital, Qing Shaoyu helped Changyun into the car, "Yan Xiu has already fired me, I can't go to Yan's house to see you often."

Taste the cloud: "..."

Fire Qing Shaoyu?Sure enough, it was Yan Xiu's style.

"Next time, I want to go back today," before ending the relationship, he couldn't make Yan Xiu angry anymore.

"That's fine, I'll take you back." Starting the car and driving towards the villa, Qing Shaoyu instructed all the way: "You have to be careful in the future, your status is too easy to cause trouble."

Identity?

Heh, sleeping with you counts as status?

Everyone casts aside their lowly status, why do some people still envy it?

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