"Huo Yao, what are you doing here? You still have injuries on your body!" An Xiaojing exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly turned sideways to help Huo Yao.

Huo Yao took advantage of the situation and hugged An Xiaojing in his arms, and his chin rested on the top of her head.

Her hair was soft, which made his chin a little nourishing, but the fragrance of the shampoo on it was exceptionally good.

"I'm fine, I've been preparing for this explosion for a long time. Besides, I wasn't hurt as badly. Huo Yao comforted the woman in his arms in a low voice, I don't know why, the moment he woke up, when he saw An Xiaojing, his heart was full of warmth, which was a feeling he hadn't felt in more than 20 years.

For the first time, he was cared for so unreservedly, not only because of his identity, but simply because he was Huo Yao.

An Xiaojing was obediently held in Huo Yao's arms, and she didn't dare to move at all because she was worried about Huo Yao's wounds, so she sobbed and said, "But you are lying in the operating room, and you have been unconscious for so many days." Huo Yao, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future. ”

"It was an explosion, even if you were prepared in advance, how could you get out of it with all your body?"

Huo Yao smiled softly above his head, and An Xiaojing only heard his strong and powerful heartbeat.

She knew that Huo Yao would not listen to her words, but she couldn't help but want to say it.

An Xiaojing let Huo Yao hug him for a while, only then did she remember that the two of them were still on the ground, so she quickly broke free from Huo Yao's embrace, helped Huo Yao up with difficulty, and said, "You just woke up, you can't catch a cold anymore, otherwise Dr. Shen will come to me again." I'll help you back to bed first. ”

Huo Yao frowned and asked, "Which Doctor Shen?"

An Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Shen Ze and Shen Xingyao were both surnamed Shen, could Huo Yao be ......

"Of course it's Dr. Shen Ze, what the hell are you thinking? An Xiaojing said half angrily and half with a smile.

Huo Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "An Xiaojing, don't deal with Shen Xingyao in the future, don't make me unhappy." ”

An Xiaojing pursed her lips and did not agree.

"You're still sick, why don't you care about it when you wake up, don't forget, you're a sick person. An Xiaojing sighed.

Although the corner of the wall was only a few steps away from the bed, An Xiaojing still walked for a long time.

When she finally walked to the side of the bed with Huo Yao and was about to put him on the bed, her legs were weak, and she was directly hugged by Huo Yao and fell into the soft bed.

Huo Yao turned over slightly, and pressed An Xiaojing under him.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and the distance between their cheeks was only a few centimeters, so close that even their breathing was staggered.

It was obviously not very bright light, but Huo Yao inexplicably felt that An Xiaojing, who was lying under him, was particularly good-looking, and his whole body exuded a temperament that fascinated him.

He thought, maybe during this time, he couldn't leave An Xiaojing at all.

"An Xiaojing, come out for a while-"

Just when it was beautiful, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Shen Ze, who was wearing gold wire glasses, suddenly entered, and after looking at the two people in ambiguous postures, he pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

"Young master, you have just woken up, pay attention to proportion. ”

After he left an ambiguous word, the door slammed and closed again.

After a while, An Xiaojing, who was in a hurry, finally understood the meaning of Shen Ze's words, and immediately her pretty face turned crimson, her autumn-like eyes flashed a little angry, and she lowered her voice and said, "Huo Yao, let me go!"

Shen Ze must have misunderstood his relationship with Huo Yao.

And that sentence of paying attention, what is going on in his head.

Huo Yao didn't force himself to be quiet this time, he obediently let go, turned sideways, and lay on the quilt.

An Xiaojing hurriedly sat up, straightened her crumpled clothes and messy hair, and glanced at Huo Yao with disgust.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. ”

Huo Yao shook his head, tilted his head, and looked up at An Xiaojing, who was sitting.

His forehead was still wrapped in thick gauze, which was probably the cause of his injury, and his eyes were less sharp than the blades of the past, adding a bit of tenderness that ordinary people were not easy to detect.

"An Xiaojing, why do you care about me, you want to take care of me?"

Huo Yao felt that An Xiaojing should hate her, after all, he imprisoned her in Yunshan Villa, which made her lose her freedom in disguise, and forced her all the time, even one night......

But if she hated herself, why was she here?

Ironically, his father and mother never appeared.

An Xiaojing's eyes flickered slightly, containing feelings that even she didn't know very well.

"You've helped me, I'm ...... I don't like to owe someone else. ”

"Really?" the man's sighing voice came from behind him, and he lowered slightly.

"I'm going to cook for you, what do you want to eat?" An Xiaojing asked again.

Huo Yao shook his head silently, looked at An Xiaojing's back and said, "If you come here, I'll tell you." ”

An Xiaojing didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Huo Yao's gourd, so she walked back again, and just arrived at the bedside, but saw Huo Yao straighten up her body, and took her into her arms, and the next second the two fell back into the bedding.

An Xiaojing said angrily: "What are you doing, let go of me!"

"I don't have an appetite right now, so you can sleep with me for a while. Huo Yao's voice really became weak, and after only a while, there was a steady breathing sound.

But he was obviously asleep, but the hands holding An Xiaojing never let go, holding An Xiaojing tightly in his arms.

An Xiaojing wanted to leave, but after seeing Huo Yao's sleepy eyes, she couldn't bear it.

She cautiously turned sideways and looked at Huo Yao's face through the light of the monitor.

In the past, Huo Yao was always high, and she rarely had the opportunity to look at it, but this time, it gave her the opportunity to look closely.

Only then did she realize that Huo Yao was not as terrible as she imagined, and his sleeping appearance was even a little cute.

No wonder Huo Yao and Dangdang are uncles and nephews, and the two look somewhat similar when they sleep.

An Xiaojing didn't notice that the corners of her mouth had inadvertently hooked slightly, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

The night was getting thicker, and fatigue gradually swept over An Xiaojing's body, and in the rhythmic breathing, An Xiaojing finally closed her eyes slowly, and fell asleep with the man next to her.

The corridor of the hospital was empty, and at the window at the end of the corridor stood a person.

Footsteps approached from one end to the other.

Mo Chen's figure gradually appeared in the darkness, and when he saw Shen Ze who was smoking at the window, he hurriedly asked anxiously: "Shen Ze, is the young master really awake?"