The windows were half open, and the blue curtains swayed in the wind.

The afternoon sun shines through the gap, which is a bit dazzling. After being in the dark for a long time, the man squinted slightly and blinked. After getting used to the white light, the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

The cold touch on his hand reminded him of the feeling of being held tightly every night. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a sharp light flashed through his deep eyes. Those were eyes that were beautiful enough to speak, and were full of intimidation. enough to sink in.

I could hear the shallow breathing of the person lying beside the bed.

Yan Jing wanted to turn his head sideways, but his neck was soft and weak.

The little girl could only have a rough outline in the corner of his eye.

She has long hair with slightly curled ends, her fair and small face appears hazy in the halo, her slender arms are half-rested on the bed, and suddenly move.

Yan Jing didn't know where the guilty conscience came from, and immediately closed his eyes.

Ling Qingxuan looked sideways at the sunlight outside the window, and yawned slightly, she let go of Yan Jing's hand and rubbed her arm.

In the middle of the way, Yan's mother seemed to come, and she didn't get up because she was too lazy to deal with it.

Next to him was the book that Doctor Chu brought over, and Ling Qingxuan picked up one.

"Why is there a parenting manual?" Dr. Chu could hardly have children.

Ling Qingxuan flipped through the book and changed the book. A call came in from her cell phone, and she connected.

"...don't go today...not...as you like."

After a brief call, Yan Jing couldn't analyze what the two were communicating.

The sound of turning the pages of the book circulated in the room. Yan Jing waited for her to read to him for a long time, but the little girl just read it by herself.

Yan Jing suddenly felt that every second was like a year.

He didn't dare to speak lightly, for fear that his dry voice would make her feel bad, and he didn't know what to say when he suddenly faced her.

After a while, Ling Qingxuan took the book again, "Yan Jing, do you want some water?"

"……want."

Yan Jing: ? ? ?

The hoarse and dry voice stopped after only one word, and Yan Jing suddenly opened his eyes.

He, he just spoke!

The person sitting beside the bed didn't seem surprised. She got up and poured a glass of warm water, then came back and took off the oxygen mask on Yan Jing's nose and lips.

During this process, Yan Jing finally saw the appearance of his wife.

It is not the same as the gentle and virtuous in his imagination, but the cold strangers do not enter.

He was a little uneasy. After the hospital bed was propped up, Ling Qingxuan put the water glass to his mouth for a second and then retracted it.

Yan Jing opened his mouth slightly and was stunned.

"Can you drink now?"

She took a book by the bed and quickly flipped through it.

Then he tested it on the spot and found a cotton swab to stick on his lips.

Well, it was the same gentle movement, Yan Jing looked at her softly.

"You...how..." It's a little uncomfortable to say a few more words.

Ling Qingxuan said: "I want to ask how I know you are awake?"

Yan Jing blinked and nodded.

"You peeked at me." She sensed it just from the corner of her eye.

Yan Jing: ...then you deliberately took so long to ignore me.

"Can it move anywhere else?"

Yan Jing only looked at her with watery eyes.

zz, is the little guy stupid?

[Host, the villain has just woken up, this kind of reaction is normal. 】However, are you going to abandon the villain if the host is stupid?

Ling Qingxuan was about to get up and ring the bell, but he stopped him: "...Don't."

"You don't want anyone to know?"

"Um."

Ling Qingxuan withdrew her hand, "Okay."

He should be thinking about the Yan family, making a low-key comeback, not letting others take hold of him, and at the same time finding out who caused the accident.

"Can Dr. Chu tell me?" Ling Qingxuan asked him.

Yan Jing's eyes were a little unhappy. Why did he look for people everywhere as soon as he woke up, but also to find Chu Qing? When he was lying on the bed, did the two of them often contact each other.

The cold fingers brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and the little girl leaned closer and said softly, "If you don't want to, then don't tell anyone, only I know."

The breath blew, and Yan Jing's pale face was slightly flushed.

"……Um."

So Ling Qingxuan taught himself on the spot, flipped through the book beside him, and performed muscle recovery for him according to the above method.

The cool little hands rubbed the skin, Yan Jing didn't say a word, but kept his eyes on her, as if she was his whole world.

"Take a break." After rubbing for about an hour, Yan Jing said.

Ling Qingxuan nodded and wiped his lips with a cotton swab.

Looking at his wife up close, Yan Jing comes with a filter.

Those eyes look good no matter how indifferent they are, they are full of love to him, and such gentle movements are her hard work and hard work.

After his body recovered a little, he said, "I want to see... Yan Shi, the report."

"Tomorrow, I'll ask Assistant Wu to get it for you." The little guy is indeed a workaholic, and he wants to work as soon as he wakes up.

Throughout the afternoon, Yan Jing talked to her on and off. He wanted to get to know her a little more, to get along with her more, and to make up for the previous misses.

"Old...wife." The man said suddenly, his voice a little shy.

Aya Qingxuan looked at him suspiciously.

Could it be that he didn't remember that he had drawn up a divorce agreement?

They are divorced and call her wife, isn't this a hooligan?

Aya Qingxuan decided to correct him.

[Host, the villain just woke up, it’s not good to be stimulated like this, let’s talk about it another day. 】

Oh.

Yan Jing looked at her expectantly.

Didn't you call his husband before? Why don't you call.

Ling Qingxuan saw that it was almost time, got up and said, "I'll bring some porridge."

Eating a little liquid food should be fine.

After the little girl left quickly, Yan Jing sat in the empty ward, lowered his eyes and tried to raise his hand.

Falling and lifting repeatedly, he gritted his teeth and raised it at one range.

"call……"

Xiao took a breath and paused for a while before he put it down, and then switched to the other hand.

When he could lift both hands, he pursed the corners of his lips.

He needs to recover quickly.

When Ling Qingxuan came in, he saw a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Aside from lying on the hospital bed, he is indeed a proud son of heaven. If this plane hadn't met Ling Qingxuan, he might have been lying on the bed like this for the rest of his life.

The little girl frowned slightly.

A strange emotion suddenly rose up in her heart. Is it fortunate?

Thank you for your ability to restore him.

Get him back to health.

She sat on the edge of the bed, blowing with a spoon, "Open your mouth."

Yan Jing opened his mouth obediently, the soft and glutinous porridge was bland and tasteless, but he was happy with it.

He struggled to even speak, so his chewing speed was slow, and after Ling Qingxuan fed him three or four mouthfuls, he couldn't eat it.

The rest of the porridge, Aya Seigen, was resolved.

Yan Jing just stared blankly at her eating with the spoon he had used.

Heart full and sweet.

He just woke up in more than 20 years, and looked at her with the hotness of a hairy boy.

The nurse was not here today, so Ling Qingxuan wanted to remove his clothes as usual, but the man's eyes were flustered, "Let the nurse, come."

She couldn't move or stop it before, so she could only do it.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt awkward and ashamed.

Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly, the nurses are on vacation, what are you going to do?

She directly peeled him off and started scrubbing his body.

Yan Jing...

Yan Jing is like boiled shrimp.