His Honey Lover - Chapter 793

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yan, who was quite energetic, lay on the sofa again and fell asleep.

Xiaoya has to keep trying to make a phone call.

Yin Luo drives Yi Yan to the door of the hospital. Yi Yan, who was sleepy in the car, feels that the car stops and opens his eyes sensitively.

“Here we are. Let’s go and have a look.” Yin Luo unfastens his safety belt and will get off.

“No more.” Yi Yan grabs Yin Luo and reassures her, “it’s just a little injury. Now it’s not bleeding. There’s iodine at home. Just go back and rub it. Don’t worry about it. In the middle of the night, the nurse went to bed

Yin Luo looks at Yi Yan’s wound. It seems that it’s really better. He just gives up and takes him home.

In order to prevent Yi Yan from falling down, Yin Luo specially helped him out of the car. As soon as Yi Yan got out of the car, he put his head on Yin Luo’s shoulder and put his arm on Yin Luo’s shoulder automatically. He also helped himself to take Yin Luo away. He was quite conscious.

But Yin luomingming feels that she is not helping him, but being held by him, as if she is drunk.

Go to the gate there, Yin Luo warning Yi Yan: “easy, wait downstairs when don’t talk, Zhang Ma should have been sleeping.”

Yi Yan heavily nods, carefully opened the lock and dragged Yin to fall in.

When they came to the living room, they were just like thieves. They were too careful not to make any noise, for fear that they might disturb mother Zhang. Although Yi Yan is not so drunk now, his walking is still a little unsteady. In this case, they walk harder.

It was not until they reached the second floor that they were relieved. At this time, they could be a little less tense.

Help Yi Yan to the bedside, after watching him lie down, Yin luobian to find iodine, there is no bandage at home, band aid should also be OK. Fortunately, he just hit the corner of the table, and the damage was not big. However, it should be very painful to hit the corner of the table.

Yin Luo prepared the tools, which were actually a bottle of iodine, some cotton swabs and two band aids, and put them on the bedside table. He found a chair to sit beside Yi Yan. After unscrewing the cap of the bottle and dipping the cotton swab with iodine, Yin Luo picked up Yi Yan’s arm and put it on his leg, which was convenient for applying medicine.

Yin Luo carefully takes a cotton swab to stick to the easily inflamed wound, and then sees if he feels pain. Unexpectedly, as soon as she looks up, he is staring at her all the time.

Yin Luo was a little embarrassed and asked, “what do you think I’m doing?”

“Why are you so nice to me?” Yi Yan suddenly serious looking at Yin to fall, ask a way.

What does it mean that she and Lu Shuchen are together and good to him? Do you feel guilty?

Yin Luo covered the cotton swab with liquid medicine and applied it directly on the inflamed wound: “it seems that I am too kind to you, and I only give you medicine because you are injured because of my reasons. Besides, I went to the bar to find you so as not to worry mother Zhang. ”

No matter what the reason, she took care of him, he felt it was worth it to go to the bar and get drunk. At the moment when they fell down, he could protect her from any harm.

In fact, he didn’t want to go to the hospital because it was not troublesome or because it was a minor injury. Instead, he thought she could take care of him.

Although Yin Luo ruthlessly took the medicine directly to the wound of Yi Yan, regardless of the weight, he didn’t mean to see the pain.

He has suffered too many injuries and suffered too much pain since he was young, so this small injury is really nothing for him.

Because the wound was not big, Yin Luo applied iodine soon, and helped him stick two band aids. Finally, he cleaned up the scene.

Just busy, easy inflammation then a pair of aggrieved coquettish appearance said: “I want to drink water.”

But Yin Luo refused: “you have legs, and now you don’t look too drunk. Do your own business. If you fall down, I’ll help you up. ”

“Fall, I have a headache, stomach ache, want to drink water.” Yi Yan relied on his drunkenness and began to be lawless.

“You deserve it.” Yin Luo despises Yi Yan. Who can he blame for the wine he drinks? No one forces him to drink. Although Gu Yan is very unreliable, she believes that if Yi Yan doesn’t want to drink, ten Gu Yan can’t do anything about it. What are the hurdles?

Before she was engaged, she found that Lu Shuchen was cheating. After she got married, she found that he had been cheating on her. She hasn’t complained about anything yet. Who can she complain about? Don’t you have to bear everything in your life?

“Luoluo, I want to drink water. If you don’t pour it on me, I’ll call mother Zhang. ” Yi Yan knows that Yin Luo still cares about Zhang Ma, so he takes Zhang Ma and threatens her.

“You are Mother Zhang has gone to bed. Do you know how to respect the old and love the young? Forget it. I’ll pour it for you. Isn’t it just water? ” Although Yin Luo knows that Yi Yan won’t do it, she still pretends to be threatened by him. Although she doesn’t know why he drinks, he is injured because of her.

So Yin Luo ran to pour a glass of water for Yi Yan. Yi Yan seemed to be really thirsty. He drank a large glass of water in a few seconds. He put down the cup, then looked at Yin Luo with just pitiful eyes and said, “I still want to drink wake-up soup. It’s a little uncomfortable.””But I’m not very good at it.” In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t know how to do it. She has never made Jiejiu soup. She just watched others do it. It’s about boiling vinegar, brown sugar and ginger together, which can be regarded as a little bit.

“Never mind, I believe you.” Yi Yan encouraged her.

Yin Luo thought for a while and promised, “OK.”

For his sake, he is still a wounded man, and life is to try something she has never tried. She will certainly make a good wake-up soup. Full of confidence, Yin Luo went to the kitchen downstairs to prepare the materials. It took him more than half an hour to make the sobering soup.

But when she smelled the hangover soup she made, she felt that it was too strong to love. She didn’t like ginger, brown sugar or vinegar. So, she didn’t like the soup at all. Is this a failure? Or is this the taste of hangover soup?

Anyway, I’ll give Yi Yan a taste. Maybe this soup is delicious in the eyes of those who don’t hate ginger, brown sugar or vinegar. Anyway, she can’t drink it.

Try to hold your breath, stretch your hands, put Jiang tangduan away, she’s afraid she can’t help vomiting when she smells it.

Finally, after a long process, Yin Luo put the hangover soup on the bedside table.

“How’s it going? Does it smell good? ” Yin Luo showed a bad smile and asked him deliberately.

Before Yin Luo brought in the soup, Yi Yan already smelled it. When Yin Luo asked this question, Yi Yan leaned his nose to the side of the bowl for fear that he would not be able to suck the same taste of sobering up soup.

He asked seriously, then nodded and said seriously, “well, it’s not very fragrant, but it’s very rich.”

“If you want to drink it, drink it quickly. If you don’t drink it, pull it.” Yin Luo knew that Yi Yan just smelled it and began to dislike it. In fact, she also dislikes it very much. But after all, this is the first time to make sobering soup, or in the case of not doing, a person to control the whole scene and do.

“I drink it.” Yi Yan picked up the hangover soup that only contained a little bit of hangover soup, but had a room full of flavor. He looked at it deeply, and then swallowed a few mouthfuls in one throat.

“How’s it going?” Yin Luo asked with expectation. This is the first time that she makes wake-up soup. Although it smells bad, it’s not sure that it will be good.

If he is not very clear about Yin Luo’s cooking skills, he will really feel that Yin Luo was sent by heaven to murder him. In order to let Yin Luo go further and further in cooking, he often cooks for him. Yi Yan decides not to hit her first.

“This soup tastes a little bad, but it tastes good, especially when I wake up after the first sip of wine, so I don’t have to take another sip.”

“But it’s a waste if you don’t finish it. You can continue to drink it. Anyway, the taste is OK.” Yin Luo has the self-knowledge, she knew actually own sober up soup should be quite bad. Just now, he said that he didn’t have to take a second SIP after the first sip. It seemed that he didn’t want to drink and even made excuses. So let him realize how terrible the consequences of dishonesty are.

Yi Yan forced himself to look at the bowl of black and brown, and mixed with some yellow sobering soup. Although it was hard to drink, it was Yin Luo’s heart. If he drank it, it was also an encouragement to her, so he would drink it with his nose.

Yi Yan took a deep breath, then took the bowl and poured the hangover soup into his mouth.

Finally, I finished the sobering up soup. It was just like a few hours later. It was painful.

The key is that he is drinking hard there. In order to support Yin Luo’s cooking, she is still watching him drink schadenfreude and snicker.

What if she’s still with other men? Her people are his first and will always be his.

He wanted her to know the consequences of laughing at a man, especially at him.

Yi Yan suddenly sits up, one hand catches Yin Luo’s back of the head, one hand embraces Yin Luo’s waist, and immediately delivers his lips. Yes, his mouth is full of the smell of fresh and sober soup, he wants to let her know his pain.

Yin Luo doesn’t like ginger, so when she is suddenly forced to kiss, her reaction is fierce, especially when she smells ginger, she doesn’t like it inexplicably.

But Yi Yan how can Yin Luo leave easily, he tightly blocked Yin Luo’s lips, will taste all infect her mouth, let her still smile, this is the consequence.

Finally, under the strong struggle of Yin Luo, Yi Yan let go of Yin Luo. He continued to lie down, leisurely looking at the angry Yin Luo, ambiguous said: “now the taste of sobering soup is much better.”

“You bastard, I will not serve you.” The smell of ginger and vinegar left in her mouth made Yin Luo burst out. She rushed to the sanitary napkin to deal with the taste in her mouth. She remembered the account.