The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

As Mrs. Huo spoke, she turned her head and started bombarding her son. "You too. Your father warned you the last time, but you didn't take it seriously. Now, I'm warning you too. Quickly break up with this woman. Otherwise, I'll pretend that you're not my son!"

After saying that, Mrs. Huo walked away in her high heels, ignoring Huo Shaofeng's reaction.

Huo Shaofeng was stunned for a few seconds before he finally reacted. He hurriedly chased after her. "Mom!"

The mother and son left just like that, leaving Wen Jingping alone on the hospital bed. Her face was pale and pale, and her eyes were filled with tears of humiliation.

What right did she have? Why did she have to be humiliated by this old woman after doing so much? Wasn't she looking down on her?

It was not her fault. It had nothing to do with her, but she was blamed for everything.

B*tch, b*tch, b*tch, they're all b*tches. One day, I'll make this old woman kneel down and beg me like a dog!

Wen Jingping's face twisted slightly, and hatred and resentment surfaced in her eyes.

Su Yayan had no idea what happened at the hospital. She was busy preparing for Huo Chenhuan's first acupuncture session.

"Are you really not afraid of needles?" Su Yayan remembered Huo Chenhuan's behavior during the video call, and she asked again.

Huo Chenhuan wanted to say that he wasn't afraid, but he suddenly recalled Su Yayan's description and swallowed his words.

"…"

"…"

Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke. The atmosphere became awkward.

"Ahem, it's fine, it's fine. This needle looks scary, but it doesn't hurt. Take a look first. If you're really scared, we can think of another way," Su Yayan said as she took out the needle.

When he saw the needle that was half the length of his palm, a crack appeared on Huo Chenhuan's face.

Su Yayan had been paying attention to the changes in his expression. She probed, "Why don't I inject myself first? If it's acceptable, I'll do it again."

Huo Chenhuan stopped Su Yayan. "No need."

"Hmm?"

"I don't need to poke you, just poke me."

Su Yayan was extremely touched. However, if Huo Chenhuan didn't say that he was willing to die, she would be even more touched.

"Don't worry, I've done this before. I won't make the same mistake again. Just leave it to me."

Huo Chenhuan, "…" Now that you mention it, he was even more worried.

No matter what, Huo Chenhuan would never allow that needle to pierce Su Yayan. He had no choice but to sacrifice himself.

Acupuncture treatment for the lower part of the body was mainly used on the Yangling Spring, Zusanli, Xuanzhong, Ring Jump, Yongquan, Sanyinjiao and other acupoints.

Most of these acupuncture points were on his legs, but the position where he was jumping was slightly awkward.

Su Yayan's face turned red before she could inject the needles. She took a deep breath and said, "You… take off your pants first."

Uncle Zhang, who had nothing better to do after dinner, was walking around outside.

Huo Chenhuan raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sure?"

Su Yayan's face was so red that it was about to explode. She glared at the person in front of her angrily. "What's there to be uncertain about? Take off your pants so that you can get pricked. The heater in the room is so strong. Are you afraid of the cold?"

Huo Chenhuan's eyes darkened and he asked even though he already knew the answer, "Are you just taking off your clothes or are you going to take them all off?"