Chapter 97: The Guardianship Room Provokes Fire
Chapter 97: The Guardianship Room Provokes Fire
"Alain will wrap it up if he teaches him, the little master is smart, please learn anything, you can eat it while it's hot, it's all your son's heart."
Fang Xiaoye's eyes were full of tears, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she regretted that she missed her son's process of learning to make dumplings, and she was also very pleased to be able to taste the dumplings that her son made for the first time, this feeling will only be known by those who are mothers.
"Jian Tesuke, have you eaten?"
"I've eaten enough, these are the things that the little young master told you to try."
Fang Xiaoye opened the lid and saw those dumplings of different sizes and strange shapes, and laughed, eating while laughing, and nodding his head.
After a while, Ouyang Feifei came out of the custody room, and Fang Xiaoye and Jian Feng hurriedly surrounded him.
"How is Huo Jue?"
"Your Excellency has woken up, and it's all right."
"Doctor Ouyang, can he eat some dumplings?"
"Absolutely."
"Can I send it in now?"
"Absolutely."
After Fang Xiaoye made some preparations, he entered the monitoring room with a thermos pot. In the care room, the nurse was shaking the bed according to Huo Jue's request, he was half-lying there, the more serious wounds on his face were medicated and taped, looking funny, but fortunately, he was in good spirits.
Seeing him like this, she was a little relieved, "Don't you lie down?" β
"I've been lying down for too long and want to sit up...... Help me get the computer, thanks. He then told the nurse, who pushed the mobile table over and brought the computer to him.
"You're going to work?" Fang Xiaoye asked in surprise, "Do you take care of your body first?" β
Huo Jue gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, I can." As he spoke, his eyes were on the computer screen, and he was really eager to know everything that happened during the day.
Fang Xiaoye also put the thermos pot on the small table, and said while opening it: "This is a dumpling made by my son, if you don't eat it, you will miss it." β
"Really? Will he also pack? β
"Of course, I don't look at who gave birth to it, although it doesn't look good, but it tastes good, give it, you can see it."
Huo Jue looked at it with interest, "Haha, it's already good that the skin can wrap the filling, have you eaten it?" β
"Well, eat, it's what I'm left over, if you don't mind, I'll take it."
"Eh......" Huo Jue's attention finally moved to the thermos pot, "I've served you, can't I eat it first?" β
The nurse went out with interest, and Fang Xiaoye sat at the end of the bed, sitting face to face with him, watching him eat.
This accident made his originally clean and handsome face full of wounds, half of his hair was shaved, and his hair could grow longer, but I don't know if these wounds will leave scars in the future.
Huo Jue asked while eating dumplings, "Am I dirty now?" β
"Well, swarthy."
"Is it ugly?"
"Don't worry, I don't think you're ugly."
Huo Jue smiled and said, "Yo, I'm fat." β
"It must be, if I hadn't been a little brave, I would have been scared to death, can I still stand here?"
Huo Jue reached out and pinched her face, only to find that the dirty ash rubbed on her face, "I'm sorry, I forgot that my hands were dirty." He tried to wipe her clean, but the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became, "Sorry, you should wipe it yourself." β
Maybe even Huo Jue himself didn't notice it, he apologized to her twice in a row, just because he soiled her face, Fang Xiaoye's heart touched, he stepped forward, and pounced over and kissed him, like a dragonfly.
Huo Jue was surprised and moved, "Don't seduce me here." β
"No, I just want to tell you that no matter what you encounter, no matter what you become, no matter what I become, only you Huo Jue don't want my Xiao Ye, and my Xiao Ye can't dislike you Huo Jue." Fang Xiaoye plucked up the courage to confess, and said in a choked voice, "I love you, and I will never change." β
Huo Jue looked at her attentively and affectionately, a small green onion was sticking to the corner of her mouth, her smiling eyes were bent into crescents, her tearful eyes were misty and charming, her delicate cheeks were blushing, she was stupid and persistent, Huo Jue pulled the back of her neck to continue the kiss, and deepened the kiss.
Kissing the woman you love is a very beautiful thing, and even the pain in your body is forgotten, which is more effective than anesthetic.
Fang Xiaoye pushed his chest and reminded him in a low voice, "If you don't eat it again, the dumplings will be cold, and it is very likely that Doctor Ouyang will not agree to let you eat cold food." β
Huo Jue pressed her lips and said: "His power is not so great, he dares to interfere with my diet, but my son's craftsmanship, I still have to support it, and when I finish eating dumplings, I will talk to you about life." β
"Okay, I'll wait, I'll go get some water and wash your face now?"
"Well, I can't ask for it."
Fang Xiaoye went to the nurse to get hot water, not only washed his face, but also wiped his body, and when the fever subsided, he was sweating, just to wash it off. She stood by the window, carefully wiping the uninjured spots on his face, and she asked, "Do these wounds leave scars?" β
"Maybe."
"After that, won't we see the perfect male god President Huo under the high-definition lens? Will you be nicknamed President Scar on the Internet? β
Huo Jue said seriously: "I have to talk to Ouyang about this issue." β
Fang Xiaoye smiled, "Could it be that Doctor Ouyang can't still have plastic surgery?" β
"Ha, there's nothing he can't."
"Then I'll have to stammer, maybe I'll need him someday."
Huo Jue pinched her thin waist and said deliciously: "Don't think about it, you will never need him." β
"I mean, when I'm old, I'll ask him to lift his skin, or cut his eye bags, or augment his breasts."
"You're old and I'm old, why are you so young, I will massage you every day if you want breast augmentation."
"Hmph, stingy."
Huo Jue looked up with a smile, with an unkind look, "Yes, I'm being stingy, what's wrong?" You come here, you ......."
"I don't." Fang Xiaoye put down the towel and began to hide back.
"Come here......" Huo Jue grabbed it with his big hand, but he didn't catch it, and he lifted the quilt to get out of bed, "I can't catch you yet?" β
Fang Xiaoye was anxious, "Eh, don't come down, your body is not good." β
It turns out that you should never say to a man that you can't.
As soon as Huo Jue heard this, he got out of bed directly, "Don't run, don't run." β
"Then don't chase me, I'm scared if you chase me...... Ah...... "Fang Xiaoye was really afraid of him, he didn't dare to run too fast and play too open, but he didn't want to be caught by him, who knew what he was going to do."
"Still running?" Huo Jue threw her behind the door at once, "See how you are running now?!" β
Fang Xiaoye was imprisoned by him between his sturdy body and the door, and through the thin fabric of the hospital gown, she could really feel his firmness and toughness. Chest to chest, she could hear her own heartbeat, and she could also feel his heartbeat, all beating so fast.