The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

Because Yan Jingyang was wearing a white shirt, the bright red blood was particularly obvious.

At this moment, he held his injured arm with his other hand, and gave a low painful grunt.

Tang Su immediately lowered his head to look at his hand, and carefully checked his arm. A long cut was made on his arm, and the wound was deep. "I released you from the blacklist. Let's go to the hospital."

Over there, Fang Qing also came over and patted her chest in shock.

She first saw that her daughter was not injured, and then she turned her gaze to Yan Jingyang. Seeing his bleeding wounds, she was also a little worried, "What are you doing stupidly while standing? Go to the hospital to get a bandage." Yan Jingyang She rushed to save Susu like this, which she did not expect.

At this moment, when she looked at Yan Jingyang again, she felt a bit pleasing to the eye.

Fang Qing spoke, and Yan Jingyang also got Tang Su's response. Tang Su helped him get into the car and asked the driver to take them to the hospital, while Fang Qing accompanied Tang Qianzong and other police officers.

In the car, Lao Jiang drove without squinting.

On the back seat, Tang Su watched Yan Jingyang's blood about to dye her sleeves red. She was too anxious. Now she couldn't find anything to wrap up, "Uncle Jiang, can you drive faster?" She couldn't help but urge. Tao.

"Okay, miss."

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, there are fewer vehicles on the road, and it is not crowded. The cars have been speeding on the road.

"Is it painful?" Tang Su helped support his arm, his tone of voice was low and soft, with a soft booing, "I will be at the hospital soon."

This kind of injury is really nothing to Yan Jingyang. The pain is painful, but he doesn't take it seriously. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Tang Su who was very close to him. She was still wearing a beautiful dress and a shawl over her shoulders, covering the porcelain-white skin. Her white face was filled with anxiety and distress. .

"Ok."

Sentimental and a little hoarse voice sounded, his thin lips were white, and he was able to dry his skin. He whispered, "It hurts."

It's worth seeing her feel sorry for him.

"What to do, Uncle Jiang, how long will it take to get to the hospital?" Tang Su heard Yan Jingyang's pain, and her heart was smashed.

Uncle Jiang stepped on the accelerator and replied in an orderly manner: "Miss, you will be there in two more intersections."

Hearing this, Tang Su's heart settled slightly, "It's almost here, you can bear it, okay?" Maybe it was because Yan Jingyang's hair on his forehead was messy after a fight with Tang Matao just now. She stretched out her finger and stroked him gently.

Yan Jingyang did not hum, and Ren followed the girl to help him caress.

After two intersections, sure enough, we arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

Tang Su immediately opened the car door, then helped Yan Jingyang get out of the car and hurried to the hospital.

In the end, Yan Jingyang's wound was sewed with several stitches, then medicine was applied and it was bandaged. The doctor said that if you go deeper, it is estimated that the meridians will be injured.

"never mind."

At this moment, Yan Jingyang felt distressed at first seeing the girl with her eyes open and water glowing inside. He wanted her to feel bad, but he didn't want to cry her.

Because the injury was only the hand, after the bandage was finished, the doctor explained some matters needing attention, and after a few days he was told to change the dressing at the hospital and let him leave.

When he came, Tang Su had already asked the driver to go first, and Tang's father and mother had to use a car. So when he left, Yan Jingyang called Qin Hao to come.

"President Yan, Miss Tang."

Originally, Qin Hao was going on a blind date with a girl tonight. After dinner, he was about to send someone home. He didn't expect his own Mr. Yan to call. He bit the bullet and left under the girl’s unpleasant eyes. Blind date was lost again.

However, what surprised him was how did Mr. Yan put himself into the hospital again?

Without daring to delay, he opened the door and let Yan Jingyang and Tang Su get into the car.

"President Yan, where to go?"

As soon as Qin Hao's question was asked, Yan Jingyang's eyes shifted to Tang Su subconsciously. Obviously, he wants to be with her. "Back to you?" he said tentatively.

"No." Tang Su refused to export. All his things have moved away from her residence, and there is nothing at her back.

Yan Jingyang's thin eyes were lowered, and his face was lonely.

"Go to your residence." Tang Su thought that Yan Jingyang's hand was injured. He needed someone to take care of him, and he didn't know whether there was a servant in his place.

Yan Jingyang looked at her incredulously.

The car stopped downstairs in the high-end apartment, and Qin Hao watched Yan Jingyang and Tang Su get out of the car. He thought of the conflict between the two before, but it made him choppy, especially when Yan Jingyang’s cold air pressure crits him every day. He felt that his life span had been shortened for several years.

Now that the two are reconciled, Qin Hao doesn't mention how happy he is.

Yan Jingyang has been living in the apartment since Tang Su was driven out of the villa. He did not return to the old house of the Yan family. After all, many elderly people over there have watched him grow up since he was a child, and he still looks good. If you don't fully recover, you can't hide them. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, he still lives here alone temporarily.

This is Tang Su's first visit to Yan Jingyang's residence.

She looked at it a few times and found that the style of the whole house is dominated by dark colors. The living room is large and the floor is covered with dark gray carpets, while the curtains in front of the French windows are gray with a dark blue sofa in the middle. Paired with a black and smooth coffee table, it is icy, like his style.

"Change shoes?" Yan Jingyang asked. The girl's feet are still wearing stiletto heels, which must be uncomfortable.

He bent down and took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, which were men's models, and placed them in front of Tang Su's toes. "Would you like me to help you?"

"I can do it myself." His hands are hurt, how can I help her.

Tang Su held the shoe cabinet next to him, took off his high heels, and put on his shoes.

One of the little snow-white feet was put into the light gray man's slippers, and there were half fingers on the heel, which was funny and cute.

Yan Jingyang went and poured a glass of water out. Seeing Tang Suan sitting quietly on the sofa, his heart was hit suddenly. In the gray and cold, heavy house, there was a tender person, which seemed to add a lot of spring scenery.

"Drink of water?"

Yan Jingyang put the water cup on the coffee table and turned on the heating. Then he naturally sat next to Tang Su, his tall body almost touching her.

"Don't stick to me so close, what should you do if you touch your hand." Tang Sushui looked at him with apricot eyes, and wanted to sit farther.

"I want to sit next to you."

It is rare that he now has the opportunity to be alone with her, he is stupid if he does not seize the opportunity. He directly stretched out the other uninjured hand, took Tang Su's hand, put it on his lips and kissed softly, "Aren't you leaving tonight?"

Tang Su's fingertips rubbed against her thin lips were a little itchy. She curled slightly and looked at him. He has always been obsessed with cleanliness. At this time, the white shirt on his body was rubbed off a lot of dust on the ground, and his sleeves were stained red with blood. The young and handsome face did not know if he had lost more blood, white and thin lips. Do it, the whole person is unprecedentedly embarrassed.

"Well, your hands are not convenient."

The implication is that she takes care of him. She wasn't someone who didn't know what was good or bad. He was so desperate to save her just now and was injured. How could she not be touched.

Deep eyes lit up in an instant, and Yan Jingyang's eyes were filled with a smile that could not be hidden, "Are you going to take care of me? Susu, why are you so good..."

"You just saved me." So she is grateful to him now.

Of course Yan Jingyang also understood Tang Su's meaning. He didn't care what purpose she was taking care of him, as long as he could get close to her.

"Susu, I want to take a bath." Just now, I felt that the girl is wearing a dress, exquisite and beautiful, but he is dirty, and he wants to take a bath.

"I'll put the bath water for you?" Tang Su was about to stand up while Yan Jingyang held her hand.

"Not urgent."

Yan Jingyang curled her lips and looked at her with scorching eyes, "I can't take off my clothes with one hand. Can you help me?"

Tang Su blinked, looking at his bandaged hand, not too hypocritical, "Yeah."

The buttons on the white shirt were glowing with moist pearls, and Tang Su's fingertips were placed on it, and it was still white. Her eyes hung slightly, just looking at Yan Jingyang's collar, her fingertips flexibly untied the first button.

One.

Two.

Three.

Don't know if the indoor heating is too adequate, Tang Su felt a little dry mouth.

As the shirt was gradually untied, Yan Jingyang's chest slowly emerged. The figure in adolescence was as wide and strong as when he was not an adult, and he developed bulging muscles.

Strong and thin, but strong.

The girl's movements are very dexterous, but still careless, her fingertips will scratch his skin, causing a strong tension.

"Your hand, raise it." The button was unbuttoned, and Tang Su wanted to help him pull his sleeves off.

Yan Jingyang's eyes were calm, obediently obediently obediently obediently, he raised his hand and asked her to pull the sleeve.

Tang Su's eyes were drooping, trying to ignore his naked upper body, carefully taking off his sleeves from his arms, trying to avoid touching his wounds.

"Okay, where is the bathroom? I'll put the bath water for you."

On the dark blue sofa, Yan Jingyang was leaning on his side, wearing only a black suit and trousers. He was silent, his chin tightened with a green beard. After enduring it for a while, his big hand still stretched out, he panted, trapping the person between the sofa and his arms.

"Susu, kiss me, okay?" He was irritated by her teasing him. She obviously just helped him take off his shirt normally, but he was hooked and led by her jerky movements uncontrollably.

Tang Su lay down on the sofa, her head just resting on the armrest of the sofa, her long black hair spread out for a while, her aqua-black eyes widened with fright, she covered her mouth with her hand, "No. "They... they haven't reconciled yet, and his hand is still hurt.

The shawl on her shoulder was loosened when she fell on the sofa, and the white and round shoulders appeared. The skin on both sides was bright and white under the light of the light, like a light pinch. Water will drip out.

Yan Jingyang's throat slid up and down, and the dark eyes were dark.

Obviously, he didn't give a chance and she refused. He lowered his head and kissed her thin, dry lips gently on her fingertips, then buried his head in her shoulders, kissing her white neck and shoulders lightly.

Tang Su was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed.

She reached out to push him, her fingertips touching his terribly hot chest.

"Yan Jingyang!" There was a damp touch on his neck, and Tang Su was so embarrassed that the roots of his ears were red, "Don't be so excessive."

"I'll kiss..."

The indoor heating is adequate.

Tang Su's body is a bit soft, she leaned on the sofa, her bright eyes filled with annoyance. She didn't know how she was lured just now and kissed him. There was a low laugh from the man nearby, and her neck was dyed red.

"Shameless." She scolded him.

"Well, I'm shameless." What she said was nothing.

Yan Jingyang has now returned to his adult appearance, his angular outline is incredibly soft, his chest is broad and strong, and his presence gives a kind of oppressive force. He leaned over to Tang Su, with a smile on Ying Ting's eyebrows: "Su Su, you just kissed me."

Tang Su's lips were still a little bit painful, and she glanced at him sideways, annoyed and ashamed.

The wind was whistling outside, lonely and dark, but the inside of the apartment was warm and soft.

Yan Jingyang's hard-faced Jun had a smile on his face, but he looked so stupid that it couldn't match his usual cold, arrogant and high-pitched appearance.

He stretched out his uninjured hand and rubbed his red lips with his fingertips, "Sorry, I tried too hard just now. I haven't kissed you for too long, and I couldn't hold back the strength for a while."

"You can shut up." Tang Su's face was hot.

Yan Jingyang curled his lips. At this time, his temper was very good, and his voice was low and magnetic, making people's ears crisp, "Susu, are we reconciled like this?"

......

During this time, Song Xinyan's mood was always unstable, and she knew about Li Xiaotong's affairs.

It's a shame to be chased by someone else's wife, and to be photographed. Li Xiaotong had come to her and wanted her to provide a place to live. Of course, she refused immediately.

Now that Li Xiaotong's work as a junior has been exploded, how could she still have contacts with each other, after all, it would affect her reputation.

However, what makes her feel strange is that in the last life, she didn't seem to have heard about Li Xiaotong being beaten. Even after the Li family went bankrupt, she still steadily worked as someone else's junior. Why is it different from the last life?

Song Xinyan frowned, her Qingli face full of doubts.

She thought of Tang Su again. During this time, she had been waiting for Xu Dongzhou to explode Tang Su's handle, but there was no movement at all. She went to the breakfast shop to find Xu Dongzhou, but found that the other party hadn't gone to work for a while.

One thing that should have gone smoothly, but I didn't expect that in the end, there would be no following? Isn't Tang Su's reputation going bad?

God is too partial to Tang Su.

She is the right person to be born again. She should be the heroine. Why is it that Tang Su is all in her favor? Even Yan Jingyang, who was originally disgusted and disgusted with her, changed his attitude.

In fact, Tang Su didn't bully her anymore. She also thought about not paying attention to Tang Su, not to provoke Tang Su, and taking advantage of her rebirth to live her life well and counterattack her life. However, Song Xinyan could not control herself.

As long as she thinks of Tang Su, she always feels uncomfortable in her heart, and she responds.

Faintly, she felt that she had something very important that Tang Su had taken away.

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