Nan Yao's leg was broken and in a cast. She was quite thin, but for the group of aunties, it was really difficult to help her up without affecting her leg injury. Before long, everyone was sweating profusely.
"Don't touch it! Don't hold it like that, you'll bump your leg!"
"What should we do?"
"Madam, how about having either the driver or a bodyguard come and carry or pouch the young lady over there?"
Nan's mother shook her head repeatedly, saying seriously, "No, Yaoyao is a girl! If we carry her in our arms, wouldn't that be—"
The servants choked for a moment.
Before she lost her memory, the young lady was close to a group of hooligans and delinquents at school!
She can get alcohol poisoning at bars, so who doesn't view her with prejudice?
Nan's mother was so angry with her before that she wanted to hit her, but now she treats Nan Yao as a conservative lady.
Nan Weixia's eyes flashed with mockery, but before she could put that mockery into action, someone strode over from a distance and arrived in front of the car in the blink of an eye.
He slipped one hand under Nan Yao's legs and placed the other behind her neck, then suddenly lifted her up in his arms!
"Yun Shen?"
"Big brother?"
"Young Master?!"
A series of low gasps and gasps rose from the surroundings. Everyone stared in astonishment at the person who had lifted Tongsu up in a perfect princess carry. Even the girl in his arms seemed stunned, staring blankly at him.
Nan Yun said in a deep voice, "Wrap your arms around my neck."
"Huh? Ah!" The girl was clearly not in a hurry to react, and subconsciously reached out her hand as he said.
An arm gently wrapped around the back of her neck, as soft as a feather brushing against her skin, causing a slight tingling sensation. Nan Yun Shen lowered her eyes.
The girl in his arms had a small, thin, and pale oval face, but it couldn't hide her delicate and beautiful features. Her cherry lips were pale, and the hem of her loose hospital gown fluttered slightly as she walked, like a thin cloud in the spring breeze.
"Yun Shen? Yun Shen, what are you doing—" Nan's mother chased after her.
Nan Yun Shen carried Tong Su, showing no intention of putting her in the wheelchair. He walked steadily into the villa, saying as he went, "It's not very convenient to go up the stairs in a wheelchair, so I'll carry her up."
Is it inconvenient?
The villa has an elevator installed; you can take the elevator...
Nan's mother moved her lips a few times, but didn't say anything, as if she was thinking of something. She just suddenly smiled and said, "That's fine. You're siblings, so there's nothing wrong with you holding her."
The astonishment in Nan Weixia's eyes almost flew out.
The eldest brother was actually carrying Nan Yao?! He actually carried Nan Yao up to the third floor himself?!
Wasn't he always the one who hated Nan Yao the most? Wasn't Nan Yao always the one who was most hostile and resentful towards her elder brother?
How can one person take a princess carry on their own initiative, while the other obediently lets him carry them?
"elder brother……"
The girl spoke hesitantly.
The Nan family villa has very high floors and high stairs. Tong Su is not particularly thin or bony, but Nan Yun Shen carried her upstairs to the bedroom in one breath, without even becoming breathless. He still maintained his aloof and indifferent demeanor.
He looked tall and slender. Tong Su rested her head on his chest and could clearly feel the firm muscles under his white shirt. Her embrace was dry and warm, with a faint scent of bamboo and pine.
He held her tightly, his arms taut, revealing smooth muscle lines that were incredibly alluring.
"……elder brother?"
Nan Yun Shen lowered his head, and his sharp, cold eyes, like stars, now flowed with undisguised malice. His voice was still cold and indifferent, but somehow it sounded unusually low and magnetic.
"Now you know to call me 'brother'? Why didn't you call me that when you climbed into my bed in the middle of the night?"
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