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

Wilder looked at the delighted young man and stretched out his hand towards him. Shen Yan came over to hold his hand and sat on the bed beside him, "Wilder, you will definitely like the outside world very much."

The aristocrat just smiled lightly, his deep blue eyes concealed a feeling that Shen Yan couldn't understand.

As Shen Yan changed her clothes, she naggingly told him how beautiful the outside world was. Wilder was in a wheelchair, his eyes never left for a moment, greedy and eager.

He hates the outside world, hates everything that attracts Vic, and he wants to keep people locked in this castle that belongs to them forever.

But with his physical and legacy medical history tormenting him, and Vic getting away with it, he can only do it another way, allowing Vic to stay with him willingly.

Wilder thought so, and invited Shen Yan, "Maybe, we can sleep in a bedroom, like we did when we were children."

Shen Yan was buttoning her shirt when she heard the words, "Huh?"

Wilder controlled the wheelchair to step forward, pulled Shen Yan's hem of his clothes to be approached, and then helped him button up.

Shen Yan bent down to make it easier for the man to move, and looked at his young master closely.

To be honest, he was not subject to any material abuse while living here. On the contrary, he has what Wilder has, and what Wilder does not have, he will also give him.

Just mental oppression, too much.

Wilder breathed the light bath fragrance on the youth, and like his, the blood vessels under his flesh were almost boiling.

He could easily think of some charming pictures, those pictures he had imagined before.

It just so happened that the person in front of him was still obedient and dazed, letting him do whatever he wanted.

"I have limited mobility and I am recovering from a serious illness. I always trouble the housekeeper and servants to guard outside the room at night. They don't know how to take care of me, especially when there is an emergency."

Wilder buttoned up, and his pale fingertips lingered on the youth's body, "So, if I want to trouble you, sleep with me at night."

Shen Yan agreed without hesitation, "Okay."

He came back this time to take care of Wilder, otherwise he wouldn't come back here.

The only person he could care about here was Wilder.

The noble smiled a little bigger, obviously, he liked such a well-behaved Shen Yan.

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In China, in Jinyuan, everyone sat around to discuss things.

Except Yuxin.

Ning Yunai coaxed Youxin to go to the skydiving club, and then discussed with others how to tell him that the old lady was still alive.

At the You family's side, the old lady has already dealt with it, and she can come back in two or three days.

"Why don't you say it directly?" Bo Xiyuan was the worst at dealing with this kind of thing.

"It's too exciting to say it directly." Ning Yunai frowned.

An Sheng thought for a while, "Let him pick up the old lady. No matter how tactful he is, what should be said, he will still be stimulated if he is stimulated."

"I haven't cooked for a long time. I came to cook a table of delicious food that day, not only to catch the wind and dust, to appease the young master, but also to congratulate us all and start a new life."

Just as Bo Jinye wanted to object, An Sheng held him down, "Mr. Bo wants to help me, eh?"

The man had no choice but to agree, "Okay, Sheng Sheng can make whatever he wants, and it's fine to eat hot pot, as long as Sheng Sheng takes out the dishes, it's cooking."

Ning Yunai snorted, "Excessive, you hide such a big thing, you are also an accomplice, just use hot pot to deal with him?"

"I want you to take care of it, you two haven't written a word yet." Bo Jinye snapped back.

The two of you come and go, and no one will let them.