Yan Shaoheng watched with satisfaction as her face changed from a look of fear to one that now wanted to hit him.
Lowering his voice, he bit her ear ambiguously, "Someone is watching now. I will comfort you when I get home."
"..." Pervert! She doesn't need this kind of "comfort"!
Now Xu Yiran had almost forgotten the dangerous situation just now, and looked at him eagerly, "How to comfort you? Do you want me to flatter you?"
Yan Shaoheng raised his eyebrows in shock, "Honey, it turns out you have such strong tastes... Okay, I'll cooperate." [
That helpless tone made Xu Yiran feel even more resentful, but when he saw that although his tone was relaxed, his arms hugged her tightly, so hard that her bones were a little painful...
"Why did you save me just now?"
That was definitely not an illusion. At that time, the bumper had almost touched her legs, and Yan Shaoheng rushed over from the side. No matter how close he was to her at that time, or how fast his reaction was, normal people could see that.
How much danger would it take to push her away?
This time, Yan Shaoheng stopped teasing her. He held her face and answered seriously, "Because you are my wife."
"..." His eyes were hot, his nose was sore, and the tears he had just stopped welled up again.
Yan Shaoheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "No matter how ugly she cries, she is still my wife."
"...Disgusting!" Xu Yiran hit him, and her face froze with fear. It must be ugly to cry now, but she still couldn't stop her tears, "You are a big idiot!"
Dare you talk about him? Yan Shaoheng bit her in punishment, "You heartless little idiot."
"...You are dumber than me!"
Yan Shaoheng doted on you and kissed her, "Good boy, I won't compete with you for this title," he said, patting her on the head, "You've spent more time than me."
"..."
On the side, Yan Shaoheng's driver's mouth twitched as he watched.
Boss, you and your wife want to flirt, can you... wait until you get home?
We are on the main road now! Although it is dark now and this is an office building area, there are not many people on the road, but there are still many pedestrians...
Fortunately, the wife covered the boss's face so that passers-by couldn't recognize who the boss was.
The driver classmate was silently turning on the light bulb, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
Seeing that Xu Yiran's mood had completely stabilized, Yan Shaoheng felt relieved and stood up with her.
Only then did Xu Yiran realize - "You are injured.
Yan Shaoheng never even frowned, and his tone was not unnatural at all. In addition, the driver on the side was not anxious at all, so she thought that nothing happened to him.[
"It's just a scratch on my hand." Yan Shaoheng answered in an awkward tone.
"..." Seeing his wounds clearly, Xu Yiran's heart was relieved. At first, he only saw a large amount of blood, and thought it was a major wound. It was okay, okay.
"I can't help but say that if the skin is scratched, it is easy to get infected." Besides, the scratched skin also hurts.
Xu Yiran murmured worriedly and hurriedly pulled him into the car.
But then she discovered——
"What's wrong with your leg?" she asked, her face turned pale and her voice was trembling.
"Ankle sprain." Yan Shaoheng said, pulling him over and kissing her hard, "Don't treat me like a porcelain doll."
He said, pulling up his trouser legs to show her, "The legs are not broken, they are still well connected."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Yiran rarely spoke in such a fierce tone, but she cried first after she finished speaking, "I will walk carefully in the future to prevent myself from being in danger..."