Giants upgrade strategy

Chapter 263 Pain and Happiness One
The night was getting heavy, and Mai Youran was lying on the bed tossing and turning, hanging the bottle all day, the back of his hand was swollen, and the liquid leaked into his hands and his hands hurt.

Mai Youran sat up on the bed again, turned on the bedside lamp, opened the diary beside the bed, and began to record all her ideas.

After writing a few words, the sound of footsteps came.

The bedroom door was gently pushed, and Lei Diao's tall figure appeared at the entrance of the room.

The black suit was open, the tie was pulled crookedly, and the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, making him look a bit decadent and depressed.

His handsome face was covered with a thick layer of melancholy, and his dark eyes were staring at her... From the time he went out in the early morning to now, he disappeared for about sixteen hours, and now he appeared in front of her so dejectedly. In front of her, she felt a little strange.

He paused slightly, his frowning brows relaxed, he reached out and tore off his tie, threw off his suit and hung it on the hanger.

"Are there any discomforts?"

He strode up to her, his eyes became gentle.He squatted in front of the bed, reached out and touched her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her, picked up the diary in her hand, closed it, and put it on the table.

"Don't lie down and read all the time, your eyes will hurt."

Mai Youran didn't say a word. Although her tongue hurts, she can still make some sounds, but she doesn't want to talk, so she simply pretends to be deaf and dumb.

He reached into the back of her neck with his big hand and touched some moisture...

"Does your hand hurt?"

He helped her replace the infusion switch, took out the gauze and cotton balls, and pulled out the needle for her. His little hand was swollen like a steamed bun, and it was full of needle holes. He felt distressed when he saw it... Carefully pulled out the needle, and used it The poisonous cotton ball helped her press the needle hole.

"You little idiot, quickly train me to be a nurse..."

After taking care of her for so many infusions, he will be able to inject and pull out the needle.

The voice was low, although it was a reproach, but it sounded full of pampering.

"Don't move, I won't violate you!"

He stared deeply with his black eyes for a long time, and slightly raised the corners of his lips. He liked to see her react.

It was already early summer, and the weather was a bit stuffy. I was afraid that she would get sick. There was no open space in the room, only the ventilation was turned on to let fresh air flow in.

He put her on the edge of the bathtub, let her lie flat on the bath mat, so that her head could just hang in the bathtub, and he gently helped her let her black hair down and submerged in the water.

"Relax, take it easy, I won't get your arms wet..."

Feeling her nervousness, he chuckled lightly.

She remained silent, staring at the ceiling of the bathroom shrouded in heat with her clear eyes, feeling the horns in his hand combing her hair gently and rhythmically.

Hot water poured in from every pore, all the tension and fatigue were relaxed at this moment, and her breathing became relaxed.

Her black hair turned silky in the water, and he fondly played with it, washing it clean with shampoo.

After washing her hair, he fixed them with a shower cap and helped her stand up.

"Now I'm going to help you take a bath. Let me tell you first. If you have any opinions on me, you can bite me when your mouth is healed. Or... If you feel that you have suffered a disadvantage, next time I will sacrifice to let you You washed it for me!"

Mai Youran suppressed the laughter in her heart, did not show it, but just stared at him fiercely.

"Raise your arm and put it here, otherwise it will get wet, and the wound will be difficult to recover."

He used a bath towel to pack her arms and hands so that she could just support them on top of the shelf.

He washed her body once, then dried her body with a bath towel, and carried her back to the soft bed.

Take off the shower cap and pick up the blower to dry her long hair.

She was very tired and sleepy, but her body was relaxed. Under his gentle caress, she gradually fell asleep.

It took a long time before he let go, covered her with the quilt, and turned off the light in the bedroom. In the darkness, he picked up his suit again, and stepped back with ease.

At this time, the clock had pointed to twelve o'clock at night, and he still had a lot of things to do.

After a good night's sleep, when Mai Youran woke up the next day, she felt very refreshed and her tongue didn't hurt so much anymore.

The bright sunlight came in from the window, filling the room with brilliance, and there was already a bottle of freshly planted yellow roses on the coffee table, tender and tender.

Asha came in from the outside with a delicate silver tray, and there were several beautiful crystal cups in the tray. The smell of food wafted in, and Mai Youran suddenly felt hungry.

Because of her bad tongue, she has not eaten for three days and can only use a straw to drink water.

"Ms. Mai, good morning, you look good today." Asha smiled.

He brought the cups of paste to Mai Youran's bedside table one by one.

"What is this?" Mai Youran quickly wrote a line!

"Oh, this cup is oatmeal and milk paste, this cup is jam, which contains many kinds of fruits mixed, and this cup is chicken porridge... To tell the truth, Miss Mai, this jam is made by the owner himself, and he tosses it in the kitchen in the morning It’s been two hours, you didn’t see it, it made us laugh out loud, the owner is so stupid, he can’t even cut fruit, and almost cut off his fingers..."

Asha covered his mouth and smiled. He had never seen his master so embarrassed. Amidst the laughter of the maids, he cut the fruit with a red face...

"It deserves to be cut off!" Mai Youran wrote a few words, with a deep smile in her eyes.

"Hey, Mai Youran is reluctant to let him cut it off, but don't worry, it's just a scratch, and for the sincerity of the master, Miss Mai should forgive him, right?"

Asha brought the jam over, Mai Youran took it, bit the straw, took a deep breath, it was sweet and sour, not bad, and took another sip.

Seeing Mai Youran's gaze resting on the rose, Asha smiled again: "The master picked this flower too! He said that Miss Mai likes flowers, and fresh flowers can make you feel better."

"Cough..." Mai Youran almost choked, coughing violently, and Asha hurried over with water.

Mai Youran waved her hand, indicating no need.

Turning around, he picked up a pen and paper again, and wrote on it, "Asha, you are helping him speak well! He must have asked you to say that, right?"

Asha glanced at it and shook his head quickly, "No, no, the master wouldn't be like this! The master is very arrogant, why would he let me say these things. I'm just telling the truth."

A faint smile floated on Mai Youran's face, holding the cup of warm jam in her hand, the heat from the cup wall slowly warmed her palm, she remembered the warmth when he helped him comb his hair last night, suddenly I felt my heart was full.

Four days later, Mai Youran's stabbed arm was finally free.

Asha helped her cut the gauze with scissors, "Miss Mai, the wound is recovering very well..."

Asha suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and could not continue.

Seeing this, Mai Youran raised her eyes and looked over. The blue blood vessels that were originally only half of the small arm extended to the elbow. Not only did the length increase, but the area also increased by more than half. It looked densely packed, like a blood vessel. The roots growing out of a poisonous tumor, like her little arm completely wrapped.

The bright and coquettish blue hurt her eyes deeply, and she suddenly felt a coolness pervading from the soles of her feet, and her whole body was on the cold cliff.

(End of this chapter)