Chapter 1565 Lan Chen, Can You Please Stop?

Shen Yihuan rolled her eyes, "You're overthinking."

"No matter how precious the ingredients are, if the people are wrong, the taste will be wrong." Lan Chen pointed out.

Shen Yihuan didn't look at him and lowered her head to drink the soup, "Today's soup is not oily."

Lan Chen understood.

This is saying that he is glib.

In fact, he really didn't like to say sweet words. Although her frustration was deeply hidden during this period, he could still see it.

Women are thin-skinned and keep many things in mind.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have said such a thing specifically.

"It's not oily and tastes good."

"..."

The two of them ate peacefully. Shen Yihuan went to clean up, while Lan Chen watched from the wheelchair.

Her figure is very slender, and her waist in the apron is so thin that she can be grasped by a handful.

Her busy back looks like a very gentle dance, which is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

Shen Yihuan felt a pair of eyes staring behind her, and she felt very uncomfortable.

I don't want to care, but the gaze is so intense that it's hard not to care.

After finally packing up, she took off her apron and turned around. Lan Chen looked straight at her without any hesitation in his eyes.

"I'm tired." Lanchen said.

Shen Yihuan knew what he meant, walked over to push the wheelchair, and then entered the elevator.

This home elevator has only now shown its convenience. Otherwise, how would she get this huge thing upstairs?

Push him into the bedroom, turn on the light, then push him to the bed and let him support himself on the bed.

"I want to take a shower." Lan Chen looked at her.

"You can't wash now."

"It's been a long time since I took a shower. It's very uncomfortable."

"The doctor said you shouldn't get your legs wet."

"You can't get water on your legs, but you can do it on your body." Lan Chen still looked directly at her.

Shen Yihuan completely figured out all his little thoughts.

He just wanted her to help him take a bath.

"Lan Chen, can you please stop?" Shen Yihuan really didn't want to be embarrassed for a while.

She couldn't even imagine how to bathe him.

Lan Chen frowned, "What do you mean? I haven't taken a bath for a long time and I feel uncomfortable. Shen Yihuan, when you were in a coma, I didn't dislike you. I was not afraid of scrubbing you hard and even took you to take a medicinal bath. Come to me. Now, it’s my fault?”

"..." Shen Yihuan shouldn't have said that more.

She accepted her fate.

"You can't take a bath. I'll bring you water to wipe you." If I don't give him a bath today, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave.

Lan Chen saw that she was very unhappy but had to do it. Although he didn't want to bully her like this, this woman just didn't know what to do.

If he didn't force her, she would never come to see him, let alone take care of him.

If women become ruthless, men will really have nothing to do with them.

Shen Yihuan came out with water and blushed again. Lan Chen took off his shirt very consciously, revealing his lean but fleshy upper body.

After lying down for so long, except for the whiter skin, the chest muscles, waistline, and abdominal muscles are still angular.

Shen Yihuan secretly adjusted her breathing, twisted the towel, and then wiped his back.

Time after time, she wiped it quite seriously.

The back is easy to rub, but the front...

Shen Yihuan almost wanted to close her eyes and wipe them.

He's just a man. He's slept with me, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

She squatted in front of him and rubbed his chest without looking away.

After wiping it off, she realized that she had done something stupid.

She can help him if he can't wipe his back. He has a pair of good hands, so why can't he wipe his chest by himself?

"Okay." Shen Yihuan held the basin and was about to leave.

"Half done?" Lan Chen narrowed his eyes and pulled up the waistband of his pants, "What else?"

"..."