However, Bai Song Song was disappointed.

In the end, Qiao Yan did not decay and decay in the hospital, but was discharged from the hospital by the secretary sent by Si Shaofei and brought back to the other garden.

Qiao Yan really didn't know what Si Shaofei wanted to do when he went back to be this light bulb.

He and Bai Song Song share the same bed and love each other, isn't it?

Eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Qiao Yan took the medicine, she lay on her side and was about to close her eyes to rest, but at this time, the door of her bedroom was suddenly opened.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is that man, Qiao Yan still closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him, she wanted to wait for the man to feel bored and leave as usual.

But this time the man walked up to her bed, without any time gap, and went straight to bed.

Feeling a strong and familiar hormone, Qiao Yan's little hands subconsciously clasped together, remembering what Bai Song Song told her in the hospital, Qiao Yan felt nauseous, and slapped the man next to him.

It's just one thing.

It's one thing to express one's disgust for resistance.

However, this sudden slap still didn't hurt the man, and he was directly stopped by a big hand in the next second.

Qiao Yan kicked hard with his foot again, but he was also suppressed by the man's leg and couldn't move.

"Ah Yan, don't make trouble, okay?"

I don't know if it's Qiao Yan's illusion, she heard a hint of pleading from the man's hoarse and unsightly low voice.

Her limbs were pressed and uncomfortable, and she subconsciously wanted to pull out.

But the man was even more restrained, he hugged her tightly, and seemed to remember the wound on her back, so he just put one hand around her neck and pressed her little head to his chin, without touching her back.

With such an intimate posture and such a close hot breath, Qiao Yan just wanted to get rid of it in disgust.

But before she could move, the man rubbed her little head with his chin, and whispered in her ear in a low voice, "Ah Yan, don't move, you just let me hold you all night." ”

"I especially want to sleep with you tonight, so Ah Yan, are you good?"

It was rare for a man to use a consultative tone with her.

And the voice was dull and low, a little fragile, which made Qiao Yan, who had never opened his eyes, feel a little abnormal.

After all, men have always done that kind of thing when they go to her bed these days.

And the action is very rough.

When did you cover the quilt so gently and fall asleep?

In the confusion in his heart, he couldn't help but make Qiao Yan open his eyes and raise his eyes.

Only then did she realize that the man's usually gloomy and cold eyes were closed today, his face was a little abnormally red, and his spirit was not good.

It looks like it's either overly exhausted or wants to play some new game.

As for being sick, in Qiao Yan's memory, the man never seemed to be sick, and even if he was injured, he couldn't see it at all.

He has always been so powerful and majestic, Qiao Yan has never seen a man show his sick and fragile side.

So, she just didn't think about it.

"Si Shaofei, what do you want to do? If it's that kind of thing, you hurry up and get out of here, do you know that you hugging me like this makes me feel more disgusting than doing that kind of thing?"

Qiao Yan spoke to a man for the first time in a few days.

Although the tone was still cold and disgusting, and the words he said were really not very good, the man still opened his heavy eyelids the next moment.

"Yan. ”

The man called her in surprise.

The eyes of the two collided, Qiao Yan's cold and beautiful eyes were still indifferent, but the man's red eyes were a little compromised and soft.

"I'm not feeling well today, Ah Yan, I won't hurt you, will you just be good for a day?"

This time, Qiao Yan heard the obvious plea in the man's hoarse voice.

The man has always been strong, and Qiao Yan has hardly seen him like this, so the man's opening made her stunned for a moment.

Especially when the man turned out to be really sick.

This made Qiao Yan not say anything in the end, nor did he move again.

He lowered his eyes and closed them.

Out of sight, out of mind.

"Ah Yan is so good. The man kissed her lightly on the forehead: "I knew you still felt sorry for me, right?"

"In the five years you've been away, let's all forget about it, and you don't have any contact with those people, and in the future, you will always stay by my side, okay?"

"If you like children, we will have a child in the future, no, give birth to two, and let me have both Shao Fei's children ......"

Si Shaofei's words made Qiao Yan sneer in her heart, the thing she couldn't forgive him the most so far was the child, the child he forced her to shed with her own hands.

"Mr. Si is really sick and confused, where is the child born by my Qiao Yan worthy of the surname Si? Qiao Yan knows that he is not worthy, and the child is not worthy, Mr. Si is old, if you really want a child, it is better to hurry up and let that Miss Bai give birth to you, and in the future, you had better marry your son." ”

"Ah Yan, don't be angry, there is nothing between me and Song Song, I haven't touched her, I have only had you as a woman from beginning to end. ”

When Si Shaofei was sick, there was a rare softness in his low voice.

He told her the truth.

It's a pity that she doesn't believe it.

What's more-

Qiao Yan sneered: "Mr. Si, you don't have to tell me this, which women have you slept with, and what does it have to do with me!"

"I've said it many times, it's just a game between us, I'm not just a man for you, and you're not just a lover for me, we all know it, why do you bother to make up some lies, it's not interesting. ”

"We're not three-year-olds anymore. ”

Qiao Yan's cold words made the corners of the man's pale lips pull out a self-deprecating smile.

"Yes, Ah Yan, you are not the eight-year-old girl you used to be, you have grown up, you are not only a man for me, you also have a husband, and a son, I am not only a lover for you, I have many lovers, and I have slept with many women. ”

Si Shaofei has never shown weakness in this regard.

Qiao Yan has more than one man, he naturally has a lot of women, he is no worse than her!

But—

"Ah Yan, it doesn't matter if you run out for a few years, it doesn't matter if you betray me, and it doesn't matter if you have children with other men......"

When Si Shaofei said this, his voice began to tremble.

Qiao Yan could clearly feel his anger at mentioning this, but he suppressed and restrained it.

"It doesn't matter what happened before, Ah Yan, I only want your future, but if you dare to betray me again in the future, I will never let you go!"

The man's tail note was full of fierceness and threat.

Qiao Yan smiled coldly: "It's not the first time that Mr. Si has said this kind of thing, I want to know how you don't let me go?"

It's nothing more than trapping her by her side, bullying her, beating her, torturing her, and she wants to know what else he can do besides these old-fashioned methods!

Scold......

Qiao Yan's words made the corners of the man's lips glow with a hint of coldness.

"Ah Yan, I know that you have been stubborn since you were a child, but you were raised by me, I am familiar with every weakness of yours, every time I do it to you, I am actually giving you a chance, if you really force me to die, do you think you will be able to see your husband and son again in this life?"

"Si Shaofei, what do you want to do! Let me tell you, if you dare to touch them, I will definitely let you pay for your life!"

Qiao Yan's eager voice was full of indifference and hatred.

But then, as if she had thought of something, she sneered twice: "I forgot, they are not in Yunzhou, your hand can't reach abroad, Si Shaofei, you don't threaten me with them." ”

The only threat he has to her now is the Jiang family, where Jiang Huaibei is located, but soon, he can't even threaten the Jiang family.

"Abroad. The man repeated hoarsely, with a sneer tugging at the corner of his lips: "Then let's see, Ah Yan, I have a hundred ways to make you obedient." ”

Speaking of this, there seems to be no need for the two of them to talk about it anymore.

The man gently kissed Qiao Yan's forehead, no matter what, at least, now Qiao Yan is his.

Of course, it will be in the future!

It always will be!

Until he dies or she dies!

This night, Qiao Yan has been hugged very tightly by Si Shaofei, and there is no room for escape.

Therefore, she felt the man's body temperature all the time, from warm to burning.

At this time, it was already the second half of the night.

Qiao Yan obviously felt that Si Shaofei's skin was hot, she took a closer look at him and found that his face was also abnormally hot.

Coupled with heavy breathing, this is a case of obvious high fever.