The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 505 In my eyes, Xiaoyu is a child, a child who needs my pet
"Not childish," Shen Yan lowered his voice, like a whisper between lovers, "In my eyes, Xiaoyu is a child, a child who needs my palm to pet."

Damn, don't be so flirtatious!
Being teased so much that her face was blushing and her heart was pounding, Song Yu resolutely pretended to be dead.

after an hour--

Ding dong.

The fingerprint unlocked successfully, and he pushed the door to enter. Everything that was familiar in front of him made Song Yu happy. Before he had time to feel emotional, Shen Yan pushed me domineeringly, stuffed him on the bed, and wrapped him in a thick quilt.

"It's hot, it's so hot, I don't want to cover myself with a quilt." Song Yu protested.

Shen Yan smiled, extremely cruel, "Protesting is invalid, you have a fever, you must cover yourself with a quilt."

"...It's summer now." Feeling the heat, Song Yu wanted to cry, "You let me cover the winter quilt, are you trying to heat me to death?"

Taking the remote control of the air conditioner on the table and pressing the switch, Shen Yan looked at Sad Fish, with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Okay, I will turn on the air conditioner, and the temperature in the room will drop immediately, so it will be more comfortable to cover with a quilt. "

Turn on the air conditioner and cover the quilt, this is a coquettish operation, okay.

"Little fish, where is the medicine kit at home? I'll get it and take your temperature."

Song Yu, leaning on the plush bear, thought for a while, and said, "It's just under the TV in the living room...the second drawer on the left, you can find it, it's easy to find."

Shen Yan was very fast. He sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine box in his hand, removed the cover, found the thermometer on the top floor, and handed it to Song Yu, "Take your temperature."

As a result, the thermometer was stuffed into the armpit, and Song Yu finally looked at his little nest seriously, and finally, looking at his own boyfriend, "Shen Yan, I remember that my hut...was ruined by those people very badly. Today, my mother and I are not at home, did you find someone to restore it to the original state?"

Shen Yan nodded, "It's me."

Such a gentle and considerate boyfriend, really...Happy, Song Yu was secretly happy.

"39 degrees."

Shen Yan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he ran to the kitchen to fetch hot water and antipyretics.

"Eat."

...uh...angry...

Taking the medicine obediently, Song Yu was afraid of making her relatives and boyfriend angry. Finally, she grabbed Shen Yan's finger and shook it gently, "Are you angry?"

"No, I'm not angry."

Helping Song Yu to lie down, covering Song Yu with a quilt, Shen Yan rubbed Song Yu's head, and said softly, "Little Yu, take the medicine and lie on the bed for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to cook some light meals , I'll call you when it's ready."

Song Yu pursed her mouth, "I've been sleeping on the plane for a long time, why do I still need to sleep if I'm swollen?"

Leaning over, he took the mobile phone by the bedside and put it in his pocket. Shen Yan ignored Song Yu's complaint, and said lightly, "The antipyretic medicine contains sleeping pills, Xiaoyu, go to sleep."

"...my mobile phone!" Song Yu collapsed, daring to deprive me of the fun of swiping my mobile phone!
"Confiscated, I'll give it to you when I wake up." Tyrant Yan.

……

"Master, this is the dish you need."

After receiving the meat and vegetables, Shen Yan stared at the pale-faced Ling with a stern face, and said, "You don't need to do these tasks yourself, since you are injured, take good care of your injuries."

Ling lowered his head, "Master, I'm sorry for not protecting Miss Song Yu well."

Shen Yan's eyes dimmed, and after a while, he said coldly, "Don't appear in front of me for a while until the injury is healed."

"Snapped!"

Close the door and run to the kitchen.

Putting on a floral apron, Shen Yan opened the bag, sorted the meat and vegetables, put them on the chopping board, boiled water, washed the vegetables and the meat.

"beep."

"beep."

"beep."

When the ringtone came, Shen Yan glanced at the caller, thought for a moment, swipe the screen with his fingertips, and hung up cruelly.

"beep."

"beep."

"beep."

The call was persistent, Shen Yan's brow flashed with impatience, she swiped again, and hung up.

"Ding ding ding... ding ding ding..."

Shen Yan sighed, leaned the phone against the chopping board, and connected.

"Brat, are you finally willing to answer your father's call?!"

"How much trouble you have caused me in the past two days, what a mess you have made, brat, I don't care where you are now, get out of here immediately!"

"I'll give you half an hour. If you don't show up in Shen's house, you will be expelled from the house without discussion!"

……

Shen Yan ignored the anger and hostility that wanted to rush out of the phone screen, and held up the juicy green vegetables, shaking them at his father, "Didn't you see that I was washing vegetables and meat, go back? I don't have time."

"...You, you brat!" Father Shen's chest heaved violently, wishing he could break through the phone screen, grab the unfilial son and give him a hard lesson, "You're going to turn the world upside down, right? I can't cure you yet, right?!"

Looking at the cleaned beef, Shen Yan showed a clear smile, and said slowly, "Dad, calm down, isn't it just a fight with the Song family? What's the big deal, these two days, I've been doing it for us Shen's cooperation has increased Shen's benefits, Dad, you should praise me."

Praise you?
Father Shen laughed angrily at Shen Yan's nonsense, "...Praise you? Cooperated with Shen's? Increased Shen's benefits? Brat, look at the decisions you made, which one is not dangerous? If you want to win in the middle, if you miss a move, you will be doomed, are you trying to drag Shen Shi into the abyss?!"

Shen Yan shook his head, "Dad, don't scare me, okay? I heard from Uncle Chen that you are very satisfied with my decision."

"..."

The melodious sound of chopping vegetables sounded, and Shen Yan said leisurely, "Okay, your daughter-in-law-to-be has a fever and is lying on the bed, and I am cooking and cooking, so I don't have time to listen to your long talk. You won't go home until you're drunk, ok?"

"Now, hang up first, bye."

Confused, Shen's father was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was so busy yelling at his brat that he even forgot to tell the brat about his business.

Forget it, anyway, after a while, the brat will know.

"beep."

"beep."

"beep."

The bell rang again, Shen Yan looked at the caller irritably, one second, two seconds, three seconds, connected——

"Son, are you home yet? Why is there no one at home?" Shen's mother was in a hurry.

Picking up the phone and walking towards the door, Shen Yan helped his forehead helplessly, "Mom, I'm at Xiaoyu's house, just wait a minute, I'll open the door for you."

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Song's mother twisting her flexible body, trying to break through Shen Yan's defense line, and went straight to Song Yu's bedroom, "Little fish, the little fish I suffered..."

"Mom, Mom," Shen Yan lowered his voice to stop the happy mother Shen, "Xiaoyu is sleeping, don't wake her up."

"Sleeping?" Mother Shen nodded, "Are you jet-lagged?"

Sitting on the sofa with Shen's mother, Shen Yan explained softly, "No, Xiaoyu accidentally caught a cold on the way back. He had a fever of 39 degrees. He fell asleep after taking antipyretics just now."

fever?

Shen's mother glared at her son, and said fiercely, "What's going on? Before going to the United States, didn't you promise me to 'bring the little fish back intact'?"

(End of this chapter)