The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Su Yan finally realized that Feng Jue really had the potential of 24 filial piety. He obviously didn't want Jian Lan to live in him, but he still didn't disobey his mother's hospital. In the end, he only frowned and said yes.

Feng Jue's mother didn't stay here for a long time, after she finished speaking, she asked about other people's situation and left quickly.

Su Yan didn't understand, according to Feng Jue's filial personality, he should have a very close relationship with his mother, why he looked so polite.

When his mother left, Feng Jue didn't say anything, he still hugged her and prepared to go upstairs.

Thinking that Jian Lan was going to live in, Su Yan bit her lip and subconsciously frowned. She originally thought that even if she wanted to live here, at least Feng Jue would go out during the day, and at most she would have to face him at night.

If Jian Lan lives in, then...

"Your wound needs a good rest, just lie on the bed." Lifting the quilt and putting her under the quilt, Feng Jue said calmly while covering her with the quilt.

"Jian Lan will come over," Su Yan said coldly, "I shouldn't be here."

Feng Jue didn't even raise his eyebrows, "You're not here, so where should you be?"

Su Yan was very upset, this man has become extremely silent since she woke up, if it is not necessary, he will not speak at all.

However, she still has a strong attitude and cannot tolerate her slight rejection. Su Yan really feels that she is very powerless.

"Didn't you promise to take care of Jian Lan?" Su Yan forced herself to be patient, and she still leaked a bit of sarcasm, "Master Jue, the so-called care means taking good care of body and mind. She will be very upset when she sees me. Unhappy, how can you call a caregiver?"

Her hands tightly grasped the sheets under the quilt to maintain the calm at this time.

She closed her eyes, "So, since she is coming, you can send me away, just find a place to put it, and then send someone to guard it." She paused, "If Master Jue is not at ease, , you can throw me directly into prison, and you won’t worry about me escaping.”

Feng Absolutely did not show any reaction to her words, just turned around and closed the curtains, with a cold voice, "If she is happy, then I will be unhappy, there is no need for that."

The reason why he agreed was because it was what his mother wanted, but it didn't mean that he really needed to take care of Jian Lan's body and mind, let alone send Su Yan away. Since she lived here, It never occurred to him to let her go.

After drawing the curtains, the light in the bedroom dimmed.

Su Yan looked at the back of him leaving the bedroom, and slowly lay down, her face was pressed against the soft pillow, and her hands were stretched out from the quilt. She looked at the white bandages that were wrapped round and round, and there seemed to be some wounds inside. There were traces of red oozing out faintly.

She really wanted to see how her hand was hurt, but if she disassembled it like this, she would not be able to find her waist here, and there was no way to bazaar again. As a doctor, she knew very well that doing so would be harmful wound recovery.

Until this time, she had the time and thoughts to think slowly, what should she do now that she has fallen to this point?

She knew exactly what Feng Jue wanted to do, and she didn't even know, what should she do?She was worried about Ziyi and didn't know how Wen Luo was doing now.

She really wanted to leave here, especially now, staying in this bedroom, lying on this bed, all kinds of memories were in her mind.

Very good, very sweet memory, the most repeated one is the scene where he did not hesitate to ask Jian Lan to kill her in order to use her to deal with Ziyi.

Putting her hands down, she stuffed her face into the quilt and curled up in bewilderment.

The black totem on her body may never be washed off. In fact, she has slept for a long time, but she still feels deeply sleepy for some reason.

In fact, people sometimes have this instinct, some things you can’t face, and you can’t escape, you will subconsciously choose to sleep, as if in that sleeping world, she can forget many, many troubles, even if it’s just this In a short time.

So, in this state, she fell asleep very quickly.

I have to say that Ms. Su's biological clock is very punctual and very strong, so when it was noon when she usually eats, she woke up very quickly, opened her eyes, and she knew it was noon without looking at the time.

Frowning, she avoided her right hand, climbed up carefully, found a pair of shoes, then went to the bathroom and carefully arranged her clothes in front of the mirror—no matter what, she couldn't make herself look too Embarrassment, this is her consistent life creed.

As a result, when he reached the stairs, he saw Jian Lan sitting upright in the living room.

The good mood of sleeping soundly disappeared immediately, and my heart was blocked immediately.

For a moment, she originally thought about going back to the bedroom and reading a book, but she changed her mind in the next second.

Firstly, she was indeed hungry, and she was always someone who couldn't afford to be hungry; secondly, the moment she wanted to turn around, Jian Lan looked towards her as if she had noticed the movement.

Her steps stopped immediately.

Backing down in front of the enemy is a bit too bad.

So, almost subconsciously, she regained her gentle expression and walked down at a steady pace.

Jian Lan was watching TV, what seemed to be a very old movie on the screen.

Su Yan was wearing the beige suspender skirt that Feng Jue had put on for her. It was just above the knees, slender and exquisite, but the lameness of her legs was exposed without any concealment.

She didn't even look at the woman on the sofa, and walked straight into the kitchen. Just as she was walking in the dining room, a well-dressed woman who seemed to be in her 50s or [-]s came out with a bowl of soup.

When she saw Su Yan, she was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Are you the servant invited by Master Jue to take care of Miss Jian?" She murmured first, "I have already told the old lady that I One person is enough, or did Master Jue care about Miss Jian so he found one more person?"

Then, as if he had figured it out, he handed the soup bowl in front of Su Yan, "No, this is the soup just made, you take it out, and then invite Miss Jian to eat."

Su Yan only glanced at the middle-aged woman in front of her, "I'm not a servant to take care of her."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say a single extra word, just walked around her and walked to the refrigerator.

Regardless of the man's surprised gaze, he quietly opened the refrigerator door.

Her hand was injured, so she couldn't cook complicated meals. After thinking about it, she decided to simply cook a bowl of noodles for herself, so she took out the ingredients and an egg from the refrigerator with one hand.