Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

"Is Zhang Yan not awake yet?" Lin Feng looked around but couldn't find Zhang Yan.

Su Boding nodded woodenly, as if his soul had not yet returned to his body.

"Aunt, stop being busy. I'll go wake Zhang Yan up. We'll eat together later. I can cook it myself."

Lin Feng returned to Zhang Yan's door and knocked twice, but got no response. He also called but no one answered.

Lin Feng was worried that Zhang Yan had fallen somewhere, so he went to get the spare key and opened the door.

I opened the door anxiously and saw my phone lying on the floor, still vibrating and spinning. I must have turned off the ringtone, and the phone fell off the bedside table by itself.

Zhang Yan was lying in a big letter shape, sleeping soundly with his legs spread out. The quilt was kicked so that half of it fell to the ground, and the other half covered Zhang Yan's stomach.

Zhang Yan was not wearing pajamas, but was still wearing the bathrobe he wore last night.

The sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains, illuminating half of his body, and the fuzz on his face was clearly visible in the sunlight.

His bathrobe was bunched up under his body, with his legs stretched out in front of him. One could see the pink scar on his leg, which was very thin and covered his left leg.

Following the scar, upwards are strong thighs. Zhang Yan's rehabilitation training was very good, and his two legs are still the same thickness. He did not become a cripple due to muscle atrophy due to the injury, and they still have beautiful lines.

Raymond Lam naturally knows how much effort is put into such a good-looking appearance. Even Raymond Lam knows that there is a big crybaby in the rehabilitation department. Every time the rehabilitation department comes to the orthopedic department for consultation, Raymond Lam can always hear some new and interesting things.

It is said that Zhang Yan's current attending physician is Director Chen, the deputy chief physician from the Northeast, who is 180 cm tall and weighs 200 kg in weight.

Not only was Zhang Yan a crybaby, which made it hard for the female doctor to do it, but he was also very strong, and most people couldn't hold him down.

Crying and rolling on the ground, the female doctor from the rehabilitation department was impressed by Zhang Yan's face, but her admiration for him was finally completely consumed by his tears and snot.

Most male doctors, because they dare not offend the God of Wealth and do not have enough power, have to give up the opportunity to make their presence felt in front of the God of Wealth.

His eight-pack abs were well covered by the bathrobe, revealing only a glimpse of his surroundings. Above that was the open collar, which was dazzlingly white.

Lin Feng walked over, carefully pulled the quilt up from the ground, and covered Zhang Yan tightly, leaving only a small face the size of a palm exposed.

Pinching Zhang Yan's nose, "Get up quickly, lazy pig!"

Zhang Yan reached out and slapped away the annoying hand that was making trouble, then turned over and continued to sleep.

As Zhang Yan turned over, the quilt slid to the ground again. The sun shone on his hips. Lin Feng had never noticed that Zhang Yan had hips before, so he thought he had developed them through training in the rehabilitation department.

Since my legs are injured, I can only exercise the strength of my thighs and hips to support and relieve the pressure on my legs.

Below the narrow waist is a beautifully curved butt, he is simply the male version of Kardashian and the CEO version of Su Bingtian.

Lin Feng patted Zhang Yan's butt, and it felt quite good and surprisingly elastic.

"Hurry up and get up, the sun is shining on your butt!"

"Get up and have breakfast. If you don't have breakfast, your stomach will hurt again."

"Get up, get up..."

He tried several different tones and postures, but failed to wake Zhang Yan up. If he hadn't turned over, Lin Feng would have suspected that Zhang Yan was not asleep but fainted.

Lin Feng suddenly had an idea and remembered that Aunt Qinfen used a wet towel soaked in cold water to wipe Xiaobao's face yesterday to wake him up.

Lin Feng went to the bathroom and got a wet towel, then lay on the bed and carefully wiped Zhang Yan's face. He didn't dare to use too much force, because if the young master got up in a bad mood, he would be in big trouble.

Lin Feng wiped Zhang Yan's face carefully and gently. This was the first time that he looked at Zhang Yan's face carefully from such a close distance.

Her skin is in great condition, with almost no visible pores, and it looks a little rosy under the sun, which is kind of cute.

What did this guy eat to grow up? A grown man has such good skin.

One year, a long time later, Raymond Lam finally realized that there is no such thing as natural beauty. It all depends on hard work and effort.

Stimulated by the coolness on his face, Zhang Yan slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Feng's face. It was so close that he could even estimate the length of his eyelashes.

"Huh?" Zhang Yan looked for a while before realizing that Lin Feng was sitting on his bed. Wasn't the door closed? How did he get in?

Abnormal! ! !

He sneaked into my room while I was asleep and watched me sleep!

I didn't expect that Dr. Lin, a dignified doctor, is actually a pervert who likes to peek at other people sleeping under his white coat!

Although Zhang Yan thinks Lin Feng is a pervert, this pervert is so handsome, and it is not Zhang Yan's fault that his values ​​are influenced by his appearance.

Zhang Yan, who had imagined a big drama in his mind, said in a hoarse voice after just waking up, "Lin Feng, why are you in my room?" Are you secretly in love with me?

Jokes aside, it’s better not to say some things. Sense of boundaries is a reflection of one’s quality.

"I knocked on the door and called you, but you didn't respond. I was afraid something might happen to you, so I used the spare key to open the door and come in."

"Oh..." It turns out that he is not a pervert, but a little angel.

"Get up, the sun is shining on your butt. Let's have chicken soup with wontons today."

"Hmm..." Zhang Yan tried to sit up, trying to wake himself up. Lin Feng helped him up in time and put a small pillow around his waist.

"Wake up as soon as possible and don't sleep anymore."

"Lin Feng, change into your pajamas." A person who is not awake is observing so carefully.

Lin Feng couldn't sleep yesterday, so he changed into another set of pajamas after taking a shower. But how can I explain this?

"I'm going to change my clothes. I'll wait for you in the restaurant. Come down quickly."

"Oh, I see……"

Zhang Yan thought to himself that Lin Feng was a stingy person. Are all doctors so mysophobic? He just put a sheet on his bed, oh, and helped him blow dry his hair, then went back to change his pajamas.

Zhang Yan smelled his bathrobe and body. They didn't smell bad. There was no need to dislike him so much...

Zhang Yan got himself ready and went to the kitchen to find Lin Feng. Lin Feng was making breakfast, wearing a light blue T-shirt and black sweatpants.

Such a handsome man, wearing a pink apron and cooking for himself, this is definitely a classic scene in idol dramas where the relationship between the male and female protagonists heats up. Zhang Yan took out his phone and took a photo of this busy figure.

Wontons were being cooked in one pot, while Lin Feng was frying egg skin in another pan. A thin piece of golden egg skin was rolled up, cut into shreds, and spread on the bottom of the soup bowl.

The plump little wontons were taken out of the pot, poured with the leftover chicken soup from yesterday, and sprinkled with chopped green onions, seaweed, and dried shrimps.

"Lin Feng, whoever marries you will definitely be blessed." Zhang Yan sat at the dining table, waiting for Lin Feng to serve him the wontons.