Jiang Yansheng found that sometimes men are cheap, not you can endure anything, not you can endure anything.

She didn't know how much she despised Huo Xiu's silent behavior, and on the surface, she had to say to Mrs. Huo: "Mom, how could I not give him a bath, but he was going to wash it just after the operation, and I just didn't let him." ”

"If you can put more effort into my son, I can worry less about it." Mrs. Huo's attitude was deeply afraid that her son would be abused.

Jiang Yansheng knew that after marrying into the Huo family, none of them satisfied these elders, and he did not refute such words similar to complaints.

She was angry with Huo Xiumo, and she would not show it in front of Mrs. Huo, with a soft smile on her face, and said, "Mom, the color of your shawl is so beautiful, it matches your skin very well." ”

"His dad brought it to me on a business trip abroad." Mrs. Huo gathered the shawl on her body, and when she mentioned her husband, her whole person instantly became gentle.

Jiang Yansheng pressed a look of envy in his eyes, and continued to praise Mrs. Huo's hair and clothes, thinking about it at the same time......

If her mother is here, she will love her children like this.

……

Outside the window, it was getting dark.

As soon as Mrs. Huo came, she studied in the ward for a few hours before leaving, and saw Jiang Yansheng feeding Huo Xiumo with her own eyes, not starving her son, and pulling the doctor to talk a lot, and after learning about the appendicitis surgery from the inside out, including the details, she was sent away by Secretary Li.

The door slammed shut.

Inside the ward, the curtains are blown by the breeze.

Jiang Yansheng took a pillow from the sofa, and then she walked to the man on the hospital bed who closed his eyes and recuperated.

Huo Xiumo heard the woman's subtle footsteps, opened his eyes, and looked lazy: "Want to murder your husband?" ”

Jiang Yansheng walked over and pressed his hateful face with a pillow: "Huo Xiumo, you were very arrogant when your mother was there, right?" ”

Huo Xiumo's slender hand held her wrist, and his voice revealed a low smile: "Didn't I call her over, huh?" You have to be reasonable. ”

Mrs. Huo's difficult energy, not only Jiang Yansheng was afraid to serve, but Huo Xiumo was also the same.

"Then she came by herself, and you sued me?"

Jiang Yansheng's pillow was snatched by the man, and she was just about to struggle, but the whole person was pulled to the bed by him.

I was afraid that it would press on his wounds, so I didn't dare to struggle.

Huo Xiumo's uninjured arm wrapped around the woman's soft body, and even one hand could easily imprison her.

"If you don't treat me well in the future, it seems ...... I have somewhere to sue. The man looked down, his deep gaze falling on her annoyed little face.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth angrily: "You have the strength to hug me now, will you have the strength to eat by yourself?" Feign! Huo Xiumo, you know to set me up. ”

"When did I rape you?" The man's low tone was deliberate, and he said it very ambiguously.

Jiang Yansheng: "......"

"Would you like to sleep with me tonight?" Huo Xiumo's handsome face leaned over, smelling the feminine fragrance of the fair skin around her neck.

"I can't say anything." Jiang Yansheng lay down with him for a while, and when it was time to sleep, she still had to go back to the cot.

Huo Xiumo's strong arms clenched tightly and did not let go, and said to the woman, "Reach out and cover the quilt yourself." ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept towards his other arm.

As a result, I heard the man say in his ear, "The shoulder wound hurts a little." ”

“……”

Jiang Yansheng didn't sympathize with him at all: "Isn't it heartache this time?" ”

Huo Xiumo's body is not iron, but when a man aches, he will not cry and shed tears like a woman, and he can still vaguely see what he is enduring from his raised eyebrows.

His eyes are dark and he doesn't defend himself.

Whether the pain of the wound is true or not, if she is willing to be deceived, the purpose has been achieved.

Jiang Yansheng was a little hot, he didn't want to cover the quilt, but he looked at him staring straight at him deeply, pursing his thin lips and saying nothing.

It's been watched for a long time...... She bit her red lips lightly and reached out to push the man's handsome face away.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips pulled out a light arc, and there was nothing he could do with her.

He raised his arm to cover the woman tightly, and the slight pain in his shoulder seemed to be non-existent, and his face did not change: "Cover my quilt, you will sleep with me tonight, huh?" ”

"I found out that you've been particularly uncomfortable with sleeping with me since your divorce?" Jiang Yansheng showed his small face from the quilt, and his hair was messy.

Her slender body snuggled up to the man's body, and what she breathed in was his unique breath, mixed with a hint of medicinal smell, not a bad smell.

The smell of sweat is nothing.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes were lowered, and he looked at the woman's clear eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he overflowed into a deep voice: "I'm not interested in sleeping with you, what can you do?" ”

"That's easy."

Jiang Yansheng's red lips curled, his eyes turned around, he looked at the night outside the window and said, "Just find someone who is willing to sleep with me." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes were dangerous, his thin lips were pursed, and he pulled word by word: "You will die of this heart, in the future, in addition to me can sleep with you, only my son can make an exception to sleep with you." ”

Jiang Yansheng really didn't say a word to him, and he lost his temper.

Don't bother to pay attention to him, what kind of body does he know in his heart? Also a bite of my son.

"You're not convinced?"

Huo Xiumo looked at her impatiently.

Jiang Yansheng wanted to laugh or not: "How dare you, otherwise you will have a heartache again." ”

Huo Xiumo was speechless by her sarcasm, his handsome and delicate facial features were shrouded in the stage lights, and his face was not good-looking.

He sold miserably, she wasn't so stupid and sweet that she couldn't see anything.

One is willing to act, one is cooperative, and that's it.

……

The two of them lay on the hospital bed until ten o'clock, Jiang Yansheng was about to get up and change clothes, she sat up from the man's side, and when she raised her hand to comb her long hair, she revealed a small slender waist, and her curves were fair and beautiful.

Hoshmer's large hand reached out behind her and touched it, his fingertips rubbing against her navel with the beautiful dark tattoo.

"Go wash this, it's not pretty."

Jiang Yansheng's eyelashes twitched, and he said in a calm tone: "I remember you said that the tattoo is beautiful. ”

"When?"

"When you sleep with me."

Huo Xiumo's fingertips paused slightly, and his thin lips twitched: "I don't remember." ”

Jiang Yansheng tied his hair, slapped his big hand off, and then took the newly bought mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time.

As soon as the screen lit up at her fingertips, she received dozens of > messages from Mrs. Huo, all of which told her how to take care of her son at night.

Jiang Yansheng didn't even look at it, so he threw it to Huo Xiumo, and his voice was cold: "There is no doubt that you are your mother's own child." ”

Huo Xiumo's slender big hand picked up the mobile phone, read the content word by word, the corners of his thin lips hooked a satisfied arc, and his long fingers tapped a few words and sent it.

Soon, Mrs. Huo called to bomb her.