The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me
Chapter Summary
"Have you eaten the food delivered these two days?" After seeing Wen Jingping's true face, Ning Qirui realized that he had indeed been used as a gun and had wrongly blamed Su Yayan. There was nothing left." "Oh." Su Yayan saw Ning Qirui's embarrassment, and thinking of the system's report yesterday, her eyes turned slightly, and she asked jokingly, "Is it delicious?" Ning Qirui's expression became more and more uncomfortable. As usual, only a few people will be left in the ward, and don't let an...
No one doesn't like others praising their good relationship with the person they like, and Su Yayan is no exception. She smiled faintly and glanced at Huo Chenhuan with a smug look as if to say "Do I need you to tell me that?"
Seeing her like this, Huo Chenhuan's coldness in his eyes dissipated a lot, but he ignored Ning Siyuan and simply said, "Let's get down to business."
Finish early and leave early. He really doesn't like the way these men look at his wife.
Su Yayan saw his impatience and planned to make a quick decision. She patted Huo Chenhuan's shoulder soothingly and walked to Ning Qirui's bedside.
"Have you eaten the food delivered these two days?"
After seeing Wen Jingping's true face, Ning Qirui realized that he had indeed been used as a gun and had wrongly blamed Su Yayan.
Seeing Su Yayan at this moment, he felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to say something but hesitated for a long time and couldn't utter a word. In the end, it was Ning Siyuan who helped to answer.
"He ate everything. I had someone watch him eat. He ate everything. There was nothing left."
"Oh." Su Yayan saw Ning Qirui's embarrassment, and thinking of the system's report yesterday, her eyes turned slightly, and she asked jokingly, "Is it delicious?"
Ning Qirui's expression became more and more uncomfortable. Instead, Yang Jinyou suddenly jumped out and said, "It's delicious. I was right next to it when it was delivered. The smell... wow, it makes me drool. Especially the fish..."
Whenever Yang Jinyou recalled that taste, he couldn't help showing an intoxicated look on his face.
Ning Qirui was not happy about his interruption: "How do you know if it tastes good if you haven't tried it?"
"How dare you say that? Brother, I always think of you first when I have something good to offer. But you are so bad that you don't even want to give me a bite of fish or a mouthful of soup. What's the point of having you as a brother?"
"Don't forget, I'm a patient now. Those dishes were originally made for me. How dare you snatch food from a patient and tell others about it? Do you have any shame? Do you have any shame!"
"you!"
Su Yayan: "..." Uh, is this just a bite of food and the friendship is overturned? What kind of fake brotherhood is this?
After Ning Qirui finished arguing with Yang Jinyou, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He looked around in confusion and immediately met Huo Chenhuan's cold gaze.
Ning Qirui: “…” Damn, what’s wrong with this guy? He looks like he wants to eat people!
Just when he was panicking, he heard Su Yayan ask knowingly: "So, you think those dishes are not delicious?"
Ning Qirui was slightly startled, and finally blushed, and said reluctantly: "...It's delicious."
"Since you are willing to cooperate, then proceed with the next treatment. As usual, only a few people will be left in the ward, and don't let anyone come to disturb you."
"Don't worry, we are the only ones on this floor during this period of time, and no one will come to disturb us."
"That's good."
Although Yang Jinyou had been reminded before not to make a fuss no matter what he saw, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw Su Yayan take out a large row of needles and was about to prick Ning Qirui with them.
Like the previous day, most of Su Yayan's acupuncture points were on the back. The difference was that this time she inserted the needles in more places than before, and added moxa sticks that were not prepared the day before, so the effect would be better.
Yang Jinyou looked at Ning Qirui being pricked by the needle and burned by the finger-like "fragrance", and suddenly felt that this world was a little mysterious.
Is this really treating the disease, instead of roasting your own brother like a suckling pig?