Chapter 232 The whip is sucked down

On the way back, Cheng Nian drove with one hand, and drove slowly and very steadily.

Under the dim street lights, he seemed to be thinking about something serious.

No sound has been made.

Shu Ya also had no idea.

After arriving at the villa, Cheng Nian parked the car and opened the door and remembered something: "Do you eat midnight snack?"

"No," Shu Ya shook her head.

She had taken out food before and is not hungry now.

Cheng Nian raised his eyebrows: "But I didn't have supper."

"I'll do it for you?" Shu Ya asked Cheng Nian tentatively.

Cheng Nian helped her take too much of what happened today in the Cheng family, and even helped her bear the harm she should bear.

She made a meal to show her gratitude, and that was also what she deserved.

Of course, the premise is that Cheng Nian is willing to let her cook and can accept her meal that tastes hard to describe.

Cheng Nian responded casually: "Okay."

Shu Ya: “…”

She coughed lightly, a little uncomfortable.

Especially when I think of her cooking skills, I feel even more uncomfortable.

When entering the kitchen, I even felt like I was on the execution ground.

Shu Ya glanced at the refrigerator and prepared to make some rice and then stew some rib soup.

In order to have enough food, Cheng Nian kept following her and directing her. She really wanted to thank Shu Ya of Cheng Nian, but listened carefully to his words and studied hard.

It has been two hours since I finished cooking a meal.

When she brought the food to the table, a sense of pride arose, and excitedly took a spoon and served him a small bowl of rib soup: "Doctor Cheng, try it?"

She had a smile on her face and starlight in her eyes, like a child looking forward to being praised.

Cheng Nian raised his eyebrows, and his heart was filled with her smile: "Okay."

When he was picking up the bowl, he accidentally poured the soup directly on his clothes.

"Pick"!

The bowl also fell to the ground, and the remaining soup was sprinkled all over the ground. Shu Ya was also startled and took a step back.

Cheng Nian took the paper to wipe the clothes, while Shu Ya reached out to take off his suit jacket: "Sorry, I didn't mean it... Sorry, Dr. Cheng."

"It's okay." As Cheng Nian spoke, he reached out and pressed her hand to take off her clothes: "Men and women are not allowed to kiss each other. This is in the living room. Miss Shu takes off my clothes... Isn't it suitable?"

He raised his eyebrows and took these words as careless.

Shu Ya: “…”

She quickly pulled her hand away.

Why does this man say so worthy of beating!

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Cheng Nian said, "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes before going down to have a meal."

Shu Ya didn't say anything, but Cheng Nian was already walking upstairs.

Shu Ya, who was originally preparing to wait for Cheng Nian to come downstairs, suddenly remembered what happened in the old house of Cheng's family today, and then recalled that his soup was poured on his clothes just now, Shu Ya felt a little suspicious about his reaction.

So she walked upstairs and prepared to ask clearly in front of Cheng Nian.

But when he got upstairs, he was taking off his clothes and moving slowly.

When the suit jacket was taken off, she saw that the white shirt was stained with blood!

A series of traces seemed to be whipped down hard!

Shu Ya's breathing was suffocating in an instant. She suddenly understood why Cheng Nian didn't let her go to the ancestral hall to see him being tortured, why did she say all this so easily, and why didn't she take off his clothes when she was downstairs!

Her hands were trembling gently.

After Cheng Nian took off his suit jacket, he walked towards the cabinet, took out a medicine box, took out the iodine vat and cotton swab, and prepared to treat the wound casually before going downstairs.

In this way, the chance of wound infection is reduced.

He has always prepared these things here because he has to prepare them all the time. If he is repeatedly whipped, he can handle them in time.

Cheng Nian took off his shirt and used iodine to dip the blood on the wound.

Shu Ya, who was standing at the door, felt turbulent. She walked directly into Cheng Nian's room, not knowing what her emotions were in her heart.

Cheng Nian heard the sound of footsteps, his whole body stiffened, turned his head and raised his eyes to see Shu Ya who was walking behind him.

Shu Ya's face showed no emotion, and her voice was a little cold: "Is this what Dr. Cheng said about kneeling down to the ancestors in the ancestral hall?"

"..." Cheng Nian couldn't think of anything to explain for a moment, but just looked at her steadily.

Shu Ya's eyes also turned red.

The whip marks on his body were crisscrossing, and blood was coagulated everywhere.

It was hard for her to even imagine that Cheng Nian, who was pampered and praised in heaven, could suffer such pain for herself.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Cheng Nian quickly said, "It's just a little whip. It's not a big problem. It'll be better in a few days."

"It will be cured in a few days? Dr. Cheng is worthy of being a doctor. Even the wounds you have to be called your boss. I will follow your arrangements."

Shu Ya couldn't help it, and said two sarcastic words, and took away the iodine vat and cotton swab from Cheng Nian's hand.

She carefully washed the blood on the wound with iodine, and occasionally her fingers accidentally cut near his wound.

But as she cleaned, her tears fell.

Warm tears fell on Cheng Nian's strong body skin, blending with the blood, and it had a unique broken beauty.

Cheng Nian's voice became a little hoarse, with ambiguity: "Miss Shu, you are lighting the fire."

"Ha." Shu Ya sneered and wiped her tears: "Dr. Cheng is so awesome. She went to be tortured for me quietly. She is so affectionate. It's amazing!"

"Well..." Cheng Nian frowned.

Why did he think Shu Ya's words are so sarcastic?

Logically, shouldn't she feel distressed and moved, and then be devoted to herself?

Before he could finish thinking, she opened her thin lips lightly and was about to pop up some ruthless yin and yang words. Cheng Nian didn't want to listen, so she directly took her into her arms and kissed her lips.

Shu Ya, who was originally worried about Cheng Nian's injury and frustration, wanted to break free.

Her hand touched his wound, and he deliberately gasped and frowned: "Hiss..."

His reaction made her afraid to act rashly and could only let him ravage him in his arms.

Seeing that she was a little well-behaved, Cheng Nian hugged her into the bathroom and said in her ear: "I have blood on my body, and it will be more troublesome to dye the bed sheets red later."

Just rinse it with water in the bathroom.

Shu Ya's eyes were red, she bit his lips in resentment, then hooked his neck, allowing him to kiss him wildly on the door.

After a long time, the showerhead in the bathroom stopped and no more water was sprinkled.

They also went out to wear clothes.

Because Shu Ya's room was next to Cheng Nian, she wore Cheng Nian's clothes directly. After she treated him for the wound, she went downstairs to have dinner together.

At the same time, Shu Ya also turned on her phone and began to look at the comments about her on the Internet, and logged into her Weibo account.
Chapter completed!