Turns out I'm just mosquito blood

Qiao Wan'an was woken up in the middle of the night by the cold, most of the quilt was rolled up, especially the half of the infused hand was still hanging out, so cold that he hardly felt it.

But the surrounding was warm, and there was a long-lost familiar smell, and he immediately smelled it was Chu Yan's body.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the sleeping man beside him in disbelief in the darkness.

He was a little excited to hug him, but there was a tingling pain in his hand, and then he touched the needle in his hand.

Is it that Ayan has been taking care of herself?

Even if Ayan gets angry again, he still can't bear to punish him too severely, he still cares about him, he thought happily.

Qiao Wan'an couldn't see how much potion was left in the bottle, but felt that the potion made him feel nauseous. Now he was weak all over, and his stomach was aching from hunger.

But all of this became unimportant when he saw Chu Yan. He felt that he couldn't be better now, so he pulled out the needle.

Afraid of staining Chu Yan's quilt, he took out a piece of paper and wiped the blood from his hands.

When the bleeding stopped, he couldn't wait to turn over and hug him, and suddenly realized that his hand was still cold, so he quickly withdrew his hand and put it into his warm chest.

His heart was shivering from the cold, but Qiao Wan's heart was full.

When the temperature in his hands finally recovered, he dared to stretch out his hands cautiously to wrap around Chu Yan's waist, and pressed against Qiao Wan'an's back very attached, until he fell asleep, he still had a smile on his face.

It was almost noon when Qiao Wanan woke up again. His body was too weak, his head was so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes, and it was already very strenuous to struggle to wake up.

His first reaction was to reach out and touch the place beside him, and as expected, it was completely cold.

Qiao Wan'an just felt a little lost and then cheered up again. In the past, he was not sure about Chu Yan's heart, but after last night, he felt that Chu Yan should have a little place for him in his heart.

Then, as long as he behaves obediently in the future and doesn't make Chu Yan angry, they will definitely be able to return to the past.

He got up from the bed and almost fell down, so hungry... Hungry and thirsty.

Qiao Wan'an instinctively wanted to go out to find something to eat, but just as he opened the door, he saw Chu Yan and Guo Hui sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs looking at him together, and his heart stopped.

Qiao Wan'an was very afraid of Chu Yan's mother, because every time she came, she would scold herself in front of Chu Yan.

Qiao Wan'an's head was dizzy, she tried her best to support her body, and squeezed out a smile, "Auntie."

Guo Hui didn't recognize him as a "daughter-in-law", so naturally he wouldn't let him call her mother.

Guo Hui rolled his eyes at him, "Hey, it's already noon, are you finally willing?"

"Those who didn't know thought you were hiding from me on purpose!"

Qiao Wan'an was no match for her eloquence, so she could only explain in a low voice: "I don't want to see you, I just..."

"Okay, you go wash up first."

It was rare for Chu Yan to say a word, but it was because of impatience. He knew his mother didn't like him, and this man was still running around the house restlessly, so he knew it would be unpleasant for him.

Qiao Wan'an seemed to be pardoned, and wished he could find a place to escape, but in order not to let Guo Hui pick out the mistakes, he did not leave too hastily.

He turned his back and heard Guo Hui yelling: "Why did he come out of your room? Did he seduce you again?"

Looking at Qiao Wan'an's frivolous and unsteady steps, Guo Hui couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "I haven't learned anything else, but I have learned a lot by pretending!"

"Did you give money to his natal family again this month? I didn't agree with you marrying him at the beginning. Look at the people in this family. There are endless vampires!"

At the end of the corridor, Qiao Wanan gently closed the door and let out a heavy breath.

"Mom, don't mention this matter, I agreed to it before I got married." Chu Yan looked a little unhappy, "Besides, didn't you come to see me? Why do you keep mentioning irrelevant people?"

Seeing that his son was unhappy, Guo Hui didn't talk about Qiao's family any more. He just stretched out his hands to admire his new manicure, and asked inadvertently, "You insisted that he looks like He Xiran, but I really do. I can't tell what he looks like."

"I said son, don't you really fall in love with him?"

Chu Yan frowned, seeming to find this question a bit funny, and blurted out: "How is it possible? It's just a substitute."