It's not a shame for people to have desires, but Yi Shui is thin-skinned, even if he has shared a bed with Feng Xichao for three years, he is still ashamed to express it.

Yi Shui let out a faint sigh and then broke free from Feng Xichao's arms.

"I'll go wash up." She dropped the sentence softly and got out of bed.

Feng Xichao didn't notice that something was wrong with her.

After Yi Shui went to wash, Feng Xichao habitually picked up his mobile phone.

I picked it up and took a look, there were a lot of unread messages on WeChat.

Feng Xichao clicked in, and it was basically sent by Fang Ting.

Fang Ting: Thank you for sending me home, it's much better now.

Fang Ting: If you have time, I'll invite you to have dinner with Yi Shui.

The messages were all sent fifty minutes ago, but out of politeness, Feng Xichao still replied.

Feng Xichao said: No need, it's just a matter of raising your hands.

Fang Ting quickly replied: [snickering] Is my wife okay?

Feng Xichao: Well, okay.

Fang Ting: I'll just say it, Yi Shui is very sensible, and it is impossible to be awkward with you for too long.

Feng Xichao: Yes, I borrowed your auspicious words.

He originally thought that this chat would be over, but when he was about to put down his phone, Fang Ting's reply came again.

Fang Ting: By the way, before the renovation of Lanbei Resort starts, we have to go over and inspect it, this is a temporary decision from above, and it will take about three or four days.

After talking about work, Feng Xichao immediately came to his senses.

When they arranged the project before, they didn't mention that they were going to go to the site for a field trip, and Lanbei Resort is located in Lucheng City, northeast of Hanjiang City, which is not very far away.

However, Feng Xichao has other things to do in the past few days, and he has no time to travel for the time being.

He thought for a moment and replied: I shouldn't be free lately, so I'll ask my assistant to come over then.

After waiting for a few minutes, Fang Ting's reply came: It's okay. However, I still recommend that you go there in person, so that it is more reassuring.

What Fang Ting said also makes sense.

It's better to do this kind of thing yourself.

Feng Xichao thought for a while and replied to her: Okay, then wait for me to give you a letter in the next few days.

Fang Ting: Well, you see that I am really, talking to you about work at this time didn't disturb your husband and wife's love, right?

Feng Xichao: It's okay, let's do it first, and I'll talk about it when I go to work tomorrow.

Fang Ting: Okay, good night, rest early.

Feng Xichao did not reply.

After chatting, he directly deleted the conversation window with Fang Ting in WeChat, and then put the phone back under the pillow.

……

When Yi Shui washed out, Feng Xichao just put down his mobile phone.

Yi Shui's spirit is not very good every time he has a period, and this time is the same.

Feng Xichao looked at her listless appearance and felt a little distressed.

He stuck up from behind and hugged her: "Xiaoshui, does your stomach hurt?" ”

"No, I'm sleepy."

Yi Shui closed his eyes, as if he was going to fall asleep in the next second.

Feng Xichao couldn't bear to talk to her anymore when he saw her like this.

He raised his hand, turned off the bedside light, and hugged her quietly.

Yi Shui was very tired today and fell asleep quickly.

**

At the same time, in a private hospital in Hanjiang City, in the VIP ward.

The room was brightly lit, and the man sat in front of the bed, staring intently at the woman wearing an oxygen mask on the bed.

The woman's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she seemed to have lost all consciousness.

The man seemed to recall something bad, his gaze was cold and hard for a moment, the hand on his side was clenched into a fist, and the blood vessels on the back of his hand were bulging.

"Why are you here so late today?"

At that moment, the door to the ward was gently pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat walked in.

After hearing the voice, the man turned his head.

"It's been a long time, come and see her." He said this without a little warmth, "It's been three years." ”

Shen Mu knew what he meant by "three years".

He glanced at the person on the hospital bed, then retracted his gaze to look at the man: "Zhiyan, go to my office and have a few words." ”