After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

After Shen Yan said a few words to Wilder, Wilder asked him to go back to his room to rest, "Let's not be in a hurry, let's have a good sleep first."

Shen Yan was indeed very tired and stretched out, "Okay, then I'll go back to the room first."

When the young man stretched his body, the hem of the sweater was lifted, revealing a slender and flexible waist.

Wilder's eyes stopped on the white face, the tip of his tongue pressed against his teeth, holding back the clamor in his body.

Slow down, he has to slow down, his tulips finally came back, and he finally woke up.

After Shen Yan returned to her room, she first called An Sheng to report her safety.

"How is your brother?" An Sheng pushed away the clingy Jing Bo Jin Ye, who came over, "Is he embarrassing you?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, Master, take care of your baby, I don't need you to worry about it here." Shen Yan opened the closet and looked at the clothes prepared inside.

He looked startled.

These are very comfortable uniforms that Wilder would never allow him to wear before.

Shen Yan was really surprised and stood in front of the wardrobe for a long time.

These ordinary clothes, hanging here, look out of place.

Just like him.

"Master Vic..." The butler knocked on the door, "Do you want to eat later or now? It's ready."

Shen Yan regained her senses, "Oh, me, let me take a shower first."

The housekeeper closed the door and left, Shen Yan took a deep breath, took the bathrobe and went in.

The castle is old and cannot be modernized and renovated due to historical and cultural reasons, so it still retains the traditional way of life, and even the hot water is delivered from the water heater below.

There is a good network here.

Every time Shen Yan is here, she feels disconnected from the modern world.

He didn't like it very much.

Shen Yanpao thought slowly in the hot water, he actually wanted to bring Wilder to China for treatment, where everything he was familiar with.

It's just... Wilder probably wouldn't want to die.

Shen Yan had no choice but to think about it, relax, and waited for a long time to come out.

"Brother, brother? Why are you in my room." Shen Yan wiped her hair and came out, seeing the man in the wheelchair at a glance.

Even though he was one year older than the other party, he seemed small when he was with him, perhaps because of his temperament.

Wilder stared at Shen Yan who had just come out of the shower, and a little flush appeared on her pale and handsome face, "I'll see you, you've lost weight."

"I've grown taller..." Shen Yan muttered, pulling her bathrobe a little embarrassedly, "I grew up Wilder, you don't have to stare at me every time you take a shower like you did when you were a child."

A slight smile appeared on the nobleman's face, "If you don't think about drowning yourself with bath water, I'll be relieved."

Shen Yan was even more embarrassed, that was what he did when he was a child, because he didn't like it here, so he drowned when he wanted to take a bath.

After being discovered by Wilder, Wilder was very angry. Since then, Shen Yan has to watch outside every time he takes a bath.

"I definitely won't do this again, don't worry." Shen Yan put the towel over her head to get her clothes, then pursed her lips and turned to look at Wilder, "Thank you for helping me prepare those clothes. "

"I thought, brother, you wouldn't like me dressed like that."

The man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said gently, "You are the only heir of the family, and there are only two of us left in this family."

"I think it's time to make some changes, this is a new era and we have to figure out how to survive."

Shen Yan was surprised, "Brother? Do you really think so?!"

Could it be possible that he tricked Wilder into returning home?