Chapter 584 (1/2)

The door of the room was banged several times before the man opened his bleary eyes.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw that the door of the room was pushed open, and Yan Hao cautiously put out a head. ”Young master, madam, wake you up.”

”Well...” His voice was soft, he answered, and then turned to sleep.

The man was naked, and his broad and strong back was spread out on the fluffy gray sheet. Yan Hao's eyes straightened out and his face was full of embarrassment. He stuck it to the door and called twice.

”Young master, young master?”

This time he responded with a pillow that hit his foot in the air.

He didn't want to wake the man up, but the lady downstairs was still waiting, but she had to brave her head and walk carefully on the floor.

Went to the bedside, poked the man's shoulder with his finger, ”young master, it's time to go downstairs for breakfast.”

”Well...” Shan Rao's head was buried in the quilt, and a soft voice answered, ”go out, I know.”

Out?

If you go out and wait, you usually have to wait until noon to see people come out, which is not a pity for Yan Hao. When he was about to speak again, he was attracted by the flesh pink scar on the other side's waist, and his eyebrows slightly twisted, which showed that the scar healing was not ideal.

Then he bent down and gathered his face to the scar. ”Young master, you look like a long pus. After dinner, I will accompany you to the hospital.”

With that, he stretched out a finger and poked at the protruding abscess.

Just for a moment, a man's cry came from his ear.

Shan Rao felt the nerves on his back jumped twice. A layer of cold sweat peeled off from his body, and all his tiredness disappeared in an instant.

When Yan Hao reacts, the person has already bounced out of bed.

He couldn't dodge. He was kicked in the knee by the man who jumped up, and then his center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself straight at the bed in front of him.

Unbiased, he just jumped up and fell on the bed again.

The cheek sticks to the other side's chest, feeling warm and hard.

”Little, young master...” Yan Hao's face was squeezed into a shape, and his voice was a little hoarse and trembling.

Shan Rao, who responded, supported the sheet with his elbow, raised his chest slightly, and looked coldly at the man in front of him.

It was nothing, but at this time, the door of the room was pushed open. Mrs. Shan stood at the door and saw this scene. The expression on her face suddenly became complicated.

In the mouth a ”rao'er” only said half, the remaining half choked in the throat, not up and down.

The old man put one hand against the edge of the door. As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, he instinctively took it back. He brought the door up with a bang and went downstairs without saying a word.

I didn't even have time to explain.

Hearing the old lady's voice, Yan Hao was so anxious that he got up and straightened up. He turned around and called out ”madam.”.

I didn't want to respond to him, but the door slammed.

Blinking his eyes twice, his face showed a little aggrieved. He turned back to see the man sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a coat. He asked nervously, ”young master, did your wife misunderstand something?”

”Well, what do you think?” Shan Rao put on his clothes and went to the bathroom with his slippers.