This tone is really reasonable!

Xia Yuxun drew a few black lines on his forehead, took a deep breath, turned and left.

Damn woman, dare to ignore her!

Leng Sichen's heart tightened, but saw that she was just dragging a chair, and then walked back. So he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight curvature of the corners of his mouth softened.

Xia Yuxun sat down by his hospital bed, put the thermos bottle on his legs, first used a spoon to remove a little oil from the surface, and then scooped a spoonful of chicken soup carefully to his lips.

Leng Sichen just looked at her and didn't mean to drink.

Shouldn't she give him a drink after blowing it? She used to blow.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yuxun asked patiently. What is this guy going to make?

"Hot." Leng Sichen twisted and started with a look of dissatisfaction.

Xia Yuxun looked at the awkward man in front of him, and a nameless flame rushed up in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Xia Yuxun constricted her eyes to hide her anger, pursed her translucent lips slightly, and blew lightly towards the spoon, and then sent a soft voice to his mouth, "Okay, it's not hot."

Leng Sichen finally agreed to cooperate, but the chicken soup at the entrance looked so bland and tasteless.

At this moment, where he still wanted to drink chicken soup, he suppressed his thoughts for five years, he just wanted to kiss Fangze, and his whole mind was focused on her lips.

Xia Yuxun was a little speechless, just drinking chicken soup. Does he need a rippling and intoxicated look?

Having said that, I haven't seen him in five years. This man really looks more and more attractive. The years did not leave a mark on his face, but gave him a deeper and more charming mature charm.

Once, his every move could make her addicted to it and unable to extricate herself, he just gave her a look, she would be excited for days without sleep, a heart beating only for him.

She had never thought that one day she could face him like this.

Everything is floating clouds, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, nothing more than a skin.

Xia Yuxun felt that his realm was really getting higher and higher!

However, seeing Xia Yuxun's extremely calm attitude towards him, Leng Sichen's heart panicked.

Isn't it... Is it that she really has no feelings about herself?

For the first time, Leng Sichen, who has always strategized, felt uncertain.

Feeding Leng Sichen drank a half bucket of chicken soup, and waited on him for lunch as if he was the emperor. Leng Sichen finally stopped for a while to read the documents.

Xia Yuxun stayed bored in the ward, looking anxiously at the time on the phone.

As the college entrance examination approached, she almost knelt down for the principal before taking a few days off.

Although people are in the hospital, the heart is still all in those children.

After working hard for so long, my children's academic performance has improved a bit recently. At this moment, I suddenly asked for so many days of leave. It is estimated that my previous efforts will fall short.

Seeing her restless look, Leng Sichen, who was buried in a pile of documents, looked more and more ugly, finally raised his head unbearably and said coldly, "What? It feels like living with me?"

More than just living like years...

Of course Xia Yuxun didn't dare to tell the truth, so she could only talk with him in a soft voice as much as possible, "Mr. Leng, you don't need me to do anything for now. Can I leave first and come back at night?"

Leng Sichen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, "Who said I don't need it! I need it now! Come here!"