Chinese Seeing that the two of them were full, Yan Shao asked people to come in and clean up the bowls and cups on the bedside table, and after that, he told Zhu Qianying to sleep again, while he continued to sit and busy with his own business.

After dripping and eating some porridge, Zhu Qianying felt a lot better, except that her throat was still a little sore and it was a little difficult to speak, she actually felt that she could be discharged from the hospital!

So, she wanted to open her mouth to tell Young Master Yan that she was okay and that she was going to be discharged from the hospital.

Glancing at the young master Yan who was crackling and typing on the laptop, Zhu Qianying opened his mouth, "Hey! Obviously, he barked hard, but the sound that came out at the end was so small that it was like a cat meowing.

Zhu Qianying was a little distressed, and then, taking the mobile phone that was casually placed on the bedside table, and sent him a message.

"Yan Shao, after the drip, I'm fine, I can be discharged!"

Over there, Yan Shao's phone came with a "dingdong" message prompt tone.

Yan Shao reached out and touched the phone, clicked on the content to take a look, looked up, and looked at her.

Zhu Qianying smiled at him, shook the phone in his hand, and pointed to the phone screen again.

The smile on his face was unprecedented, and he looked flattering.

It's just that her flattering, very good-looking smile still can't hide her tiredness and sickness.

Yan Shao then opened his mouth and told her resolutely with his lips, "No! ”

Zhu Qianying was very disappointed, and moved his mouth, but still didn't make much noise, so he jumped his fingers and typed a line of words.

"I slept and ate three bowls of porridge, and now I feel very good and want to go home and have a good rest."

Yan Shao didn't look at her this time, and the message sent by him quickly was still only two words, "No!" ”

Zhu Qianying was a little annoyed, didn't she know her own body, anyway, the fever had almost subsided, and it was estimated that the tonsil inflammation had almost disappeared, so why stay here and be uncomfortable?

Although this is a high-class independent ward area, no matter how advanced and independent it is, after all, it is a hospital, not a vacation home.

Living here, the mental subconscious mind has to be in a state of high tension, doesn't he know this?

Yan Shao saw that she hadn't replied to the message for a long time, so he got up and walked over, "Don't worry about your broken designs, give me a good rest tonight!" ”

Yan Shao's tone was the kind that had no place to maneuver, Zhu Qianying raised his eyelids to look at him, and the two stared at each other like two angry children.

In the end, it was Zhu Qianying who was defeated, and angrily, the quilt was lifted and laid, the quilt was covered above his head, and he shrank in the quilt with a stomach and ignored Young Master Yan.

For her like a child, she used silence and action to express her protest and disregard for Young Master Yan, who was standing by the bedside, Young Master Yan only felt angry and funny, reached out and patted her shrugged shoulder, and then pulled the quilt.

"Hey, girl, don't sleep with your head covered, it's unhygienic and bad for your respiratory tract!"

Bamboo Asakage said that he would protest his actions to the end, and stubbornly, shrunk into the quilt as a snail with even its tentacles shrunk into its shell.

Yan Shaojian couldn't persuade her, so he shook his head helplessly, and stayed by the bedside for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the quilt, knowing that she was only concerned about gambling now, and probably forgot about leaving noisily.

Thinking like this, Yan Shao walked back to the sofa with peace of mind and continued his own business.

After a while, there was no movement on the bed, Yan Shao was still not at ease, and went over to take a look, "Shadow? ”

Whispering, he reached out and pulled the quilt that was too high over his head, and the quilt slid down all of a sudden, revealing the sleeping face of Zhu Qianying.

Her face had receded from the flush of fever, her long eyelashes hung quietly, her lips were slightly open, and her nose was fanning slightly rhythmically with her breathing.

Yan Shao shook his head funny, this girl, obviously sleepy, she still has to make trouble, wouldn't it be good to sleep here obediently and rest for a night?

Helping her re-cover the quilt, Yan Shao looked at her sleeping in a daze for a while.

Come to think of it, it had been almost a month since he and her saw each other again, but she rarely slept in front of him so unsuspectingly when she was alone.

Although, now that she is sick, her sense of preparedness may be weakened. But could there be some other factors in it that would allow her to sleep defenselessly in front of him?

Yan Shao's heart faintly ignited a glimmer of hope......

Since Zhu Qianying is asleep, he is more at ease to do his own thing, recently, he has spent too much time on private affairs, business, so he has accumulated a pile, if he doesn't deal with it quickly, he won't think about it this Spring Festival.

Afraid of noisy bamboo shadow, he deliberately muted the phone, during which the phone rang several times, he was, out of the balcony, closed the door, and answered the phone outside against the cold wind.

In the busy intervals, he went to see the bamboo shallow shadow from time to time, and there were people sleeping on the bed, and he didn't even change his sleeping position.

When it was close to zero, he finally dealt with most of the backlog of things in his hands, closed the computer and took a change of clothes to take a shower, came out, measured her body temperature with a forehead temperature sticker, saw that the body temperature had returned to normal, and touched her forehead and face, indeed, there was no longer the burning of her hands before.

Yan Shao relieved himself, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and climbed onto the companion bed next to him.

Even in the high-level independent ward, this bed still has no comfort at all, even if it is narrow, it is terrible.

Because the bed was so uncomfortable, Yan Shao became more and more difficult to sleep, and even if he tried to close his eyes, there were still a lot of things clearly in his mind.

Among these things, there are official matters, but more often than not, they are private matters.

And most of these private matters are emotional matters, and they are wrapped around his mind, so he is not bored.

Yan Shao was originally a neat and neat person, no matter whether it was public or private, he hated stickiness, but in the matter of Zhu Qianying, he couldn't help but be slimy.

After all, between him and her, he didn't have the slightest initiative.

He even felt that if he simply let go of this relationship at this time, she probably wouldn't have the slightest desire to keep it!

Thinking of this, Yan Shao couldn't help but be a little frustrated, but in addition to being frustrated, he also felt that he really deserved all of this.

Frustrated for a while, he remembered her childless appearance just now, so he secretly rejoiced, feeling that she at this time was much better than the thorny appearance when she had just reunited!

In this way, Yan Shao finally fell asleep on the extremely uncomfortable broken bed in the hospital this night, in the midst of such repeated gains and losses. Cat flutter Chinese