Jiang Yao sat sideways on the bed, holding white porridge in one hand and a spoon in the other to feed Chen Yanbei.
Chen Yanbei hadn't eaten anything at all in the past few days, and his bowl of porridge was almost empty after a while.
"Do you want more?" Jiang Yao expected that just one serving would not be enough for him.
Sure enough, Chen Yanbei nodded.
Jiang Yao opened another portion of porridge smoothly, holding the spoon with her delicate white fingertips. Each spoonful of porridge had to dry outside for a while before feeding it to Chen Yanbei's mouth. He couldn't see before, and she fed him like this every day, so it didn't feel unnatural, but the movements were very familiar.
While enjoying her feeding, Chen Yanbei looked at her deeply with dark eyes. A warm current flowed through his heart unconsciously. He begged her in a low voice: "Wife, can you let me hug you?"
After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Yao to answer, he had already raised his arms, wrapped them around her shoulders, buried his head in her softness, his cheeks were sunken into the softness, he pressed and rubbed against her, and his nose deeply inhaled the fragrance of her body. Breathing in, absorbing the energy and warmth from her body, there is no trace of the usually ascetic and cold young master.
Jiang Yao was holding something in both hands, and she was concerned that the back of his hand was still stuck with a needle, so she had no choice but to let him hold it without moving. After letting him hold her for a while, she said softly: "Okay, let's eat. The porridge is getting cold."
Chen Yanbei reluctantly let her go and continued to be fed.
Both portions of porridge were bottomed out. Jiang Yao took the spoon and lunch box to the bathroom, rinsed them, dried them with paper towels, and put them back in the lunch bag.
After she finished packing, the doctor came in to change the infusion bag and said that he had to finish hanging the bag again. Jiang Yao checked the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. It was definitely too late to go back to the dormitory now, so she could only spend the night in the ward.
Fortunately, the facilities in the ward are complete, comparable to that of a luxury hotel. After the doctor left, Jiang Yao went into the bathroom to wash up and changed into the same black sportswear as today.
After washing, Jiang Yao was already feeling sleepy. She walked to the sofa, leaned forward slightly, and grabbed the edge of the sofa with her arms, trying to open the folding bed. However, after pulling it for a long time and trying it from various angles, the sofa remained motionless. , couldn't be opened at all, but made her very tired.
Looking at her frustrated little face, Chen Yanbei curled his lips, gently patted the bed next to him with the hand holding the needle, and said to her hoarsely: "Come here -"
"The sofa is too hard to sleep on. Come here to sleep."
Jiang Yao looked at the 1.8 meter big hospital bed. What kind of situation is this? A few days after the divorce, she slept in the same bed again. No, absolutely not. She shook her head firmly: "I'll ask the nurse how to open the sofa."
Chen Yanbei casually pressed the reminder bell on the bedside: "No need to go, I'll have someone come over."
In less than a minute, a nurse came in and asked. Jiang Yao pointed to the sofa: "How do you open this?"
The nurse glanced at the sofa, suddenly remembered something, and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry, the sofa bed in this room is broken, and I haven't had time to report it for repair."
Jiang Yao:......
It was made clear that if she wanted to sleep tonight, she could only sleep on the hospital bed.
The nurse had an apologetic smile on her face. Seeing that the infusion bag was almost at its bottom, she simply waited beside it. While waiting, she did not forget to tell Jiang Yao: "Mrs. Chen, Mr. Chen can rest after finishing this bag of water." , we will continue hanging tomorrow.”
Jiang Yao didn't bother to correct her title. She nodded to the nurse and asked, "Can he take a bath?"
Chen Yanbei loves to be clean and needs to take a shower every day. After fetching the water, the first thing he must do is go to the bathroom to take a shower, so he simply asked for him.
Nurse: "It's best not to wash. Mr. Chen is currently weak. If he catches a cold, the recovery period will be longer."
Sure enough, Chen Yanbei's handsome face turned cold as hell when he heard that he couldn't take a shower.
The nurse thought she had said something wrong, so she apologized to him tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen."
"It's okay, he always looks like this." Jiang Yao came to the rescue of the nurse and reminded, "It seems like the needle can be removed."
The nurse pulled out the needle neatly and left as quickly as if there was a ghost chasing her.
After the nurse left, Jiang Yao's face sank and she looked at Chen Yanbei: "Seeing that you frightened the nurse so much that her face turned pale, can't you be nicer?"
Hearing this, Chen Yanbei's face, which had been cold just now, suddenly became warm and brow-like, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he patted the bed next to him: "Come here -"
He is only kind to his wife.
Jiang Yao walked over reluctantly: "You haven't washed up yet."
"Then I'll wash up first." Chen Yanbei got up from the bed and walked straight into the bathroom.
"No bathing allowed." Jiang Yao reminded him from behind, fearing that he would not follow the doctor's instructions.
Chen Yanbei hummed in a low voice and closed the door.
Not long after, the sound of water from the shower was heard inside.
Jiang Yao was so angry outside that her cheeks were bulging. Why is a man so rebellious? ! The more things the doctor forbids you to do, the more you have to do it.
Chen Yanbei came out wearing a bathrobe. Jiang Yao had already taken out the spare sheets and quilts from the space and changed everything on the hospital bed. She sat at the end of the bed, folded her hands on her chest, and pouted her red mouth in displeasure. , you can even hang an oil bottle.
"What's wrong, wife?" Chen Yanbei casually adjusted the straps of the bathrobe around his waist, sat down next to Jiang Yao, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked softly.
Jiang Yao turned around and glared at him angrily: "The nurse clearly told me not to take a bath, why didn't you listen? The room temperature is less than 20 degrees now. What if you catch a cold while taking a bath? Do you want to be in the hospital? Chinese New Year~"
Seeing the woman's pink mouth opening and closing with a stern expression on his face, Chen Yanbei smiled with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, and said in a determined tone: "Honey, you still care about me, right?"
Jiang Yao saw that he didn't take it seriously. Her mouth was faster than her brain and she blurted out: "What's the use of me caring about you? You don't care about your own body."
As soon as she finished speaking, she reacted for a few seconds and immediately wanted to bite off her tongue.
"I, what I mean is that if you never recover, I will have to stay with you in the hospital to repay your favor. I am also very busy, okay..."
Chen Yanbei looked at her red-faced defense, with a deeper smile in his eyes. The hand on her shoulder slid to her waist, held her tightly in his arms, and coaxed in a low voice:
"Okay, okay, I'm not angry anymore. I just rinsed my body quickly and then put on my clothes. I won't catch a cold."
"Aren't you tired? How about we sleep?"
"It's not good." Jiang Yao struggled in his arms, but didn't break away. She stared at him coquettishly, "Let go~"
"Let me hug you." Chen Yanbei begged her in a low voice. He hugged her body tightly with his arms, lowered his head, put his chin on her shoulder, and gently smelled the fragrance of her hair.
Maybe it was the dead of night, or maybe it was because he was sick, Jiang Yao didn't struggle anymore and just let him hold her without moving.
The man's embrace was so warm that Jiang Yao's eyelids trembled and she fell asleep after a while.
"Go to sleep." She pushed him. She was going to sleep on the same bed tonight anyway, so she didn't want to be pretentious. She would definitely go back to the dormitory early tomorrow night.
Jiang Yao took off her sports coat and quickly got into the quilt on the bed wearing only her underwear.
Chen Yanbei still saw the sexy lingerie on her body with sharp eyes. Was she wearing it like that under her sportswear? I wonder how attractive she is? What if the zipper breaks accidentally?
The possessiveness in his heart rose up, and he said to her in a stern tone: "You are not allowed to wear that kind of underwear in the future."
Jiang Yao was too sleepy to argue with him, so she hummed sweetly.
Seeing her lying so obediently next to him, Chen Yanbei couldn't bear to teach anyone any more. Just like before, he took her whole body into his arms, put her back against his chest, and held her possessively. .
Feeling the hot touch behind her against her, Jiang Yao grunted like a kitten and stopped struggling. She hadn't slept well since she had an quarrel with him. Now she was surrounded by his breath and clinging to his body temperature. There was an inexplicable sense of security, and my body immediately relaxed, and my eyelids closed gently.
Chen Yanbei was right. During the time he left Jiang Yao, he hardly slept at night. When he closed his eyes, her image was all in his mind. When he thought that she had been someone else's wife, his heart felt extremely uncomfortable. explode.
Smelling the faint fragrance of the woman in his arms and listening to her even and delicate breathing, he felt at ease as never before. A certain void in his heart was completely filled, and he closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, Jiang Yao opened her eyes in a daze and tried to get up. Before she could move, she was pushed back by the arm behind her. Her back was pressed against a naked chest. She was slightly startled, then suddenly woke up and turned her head back. As soon as he took a look, he saw the flawless face of the man beside him. His dark eyes were as clear as water. He had obviously been awake for a long time.
The moment their eyes met, Jiang Yao felt a little embarrassed. How could the two of them sleep together like this all night?
Just as Chen Yanbei was about to say something, Jiang Yao quickly answered: "I, I was too sleepy last night. I have no intention of remarrying you."
When he woke up in the morning, he was splashed with cold water. Chen Yanbei's Qingming eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips curled up. He lifted the quilt and turned over on top of Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao's cheeks were red and she stared at him with resentment and anger: "W-what are you doing?"
Chen Yanbei's eyes were as calm as the sea, and he grabbed her head and kissed her without any explanation.
"Well...well..."
Jiang Yao raised her hand and beat him hard. This time she kissed him in a sober state, which was different from being kissed in a daze by him in the car.
Chen Yanbei k Towards the white neck...the big hands also grasped her softness along the shoulders and arms...
Jiang Yao was soon kissed until her whole body was soft and soft. Her hands and feet were soft and she couldn't push him away at all. The sound that came out of her mouth made her want to bite off her tongue in embarrassment.
After all, her body is more honest than her mouth. Chen Yanbei looked at her shameful and angry look, and did not continue to kiss her. He put his hands on her sides and looked at her, as if there was an endless deep sea in his eyes:
"Baby, I will chase you back again."
If she doesn't forgive him, then he will pursue her and turn her into Mrs. Chen.
