Chapter 116: Extras (Nothing to do with the text)

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight came in from the window and shone on Wu Xie's face, only to see Wu Xie frowning slightly dissatisfied, his long eyelashes trembled twice, and he moved a little uneasily, the stuffy oil bottle looked away from Wu Xie's face, got up and half-closed the curtains, and then squeezed into the narrow single bed, gently took Wu Xie in his arms, patted his back, and felt the reassuring breath of the stuffy oil bottle, Wu Xie arched twice into his arms and fell asleep deeply.

Half of the stuffy oil bottle hung outside the hospital bed, stiff and afraid to move, and if there was a slight carelessness, it might fall. But looking at Wu Xie sleeping peacefully, he couldn't bear to wake him up.

It seems that he has a heart, Wu Xie turned over violently with the stuffy oil bottle, and the two of them switched positions, this sudden action startled the stuffy oil bottle, Wu Xie just turned over in his sleep consciousness, holding the 'pillow', but he was not the one Wu Xie usually holds.

The stuffy oil bottle had to be at the moment when Wu Xie turned over, quickly collarbone, turned into a child-like size, reduced the area at the same time, suddenly lifted a breath, made his body light, with the feeling of solidity on his back, there was also a slight sense of pressure on his chest, sure enough, Wu Xie's head was directly pillowed on the chest of the stuffy oil bottle, as if listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, Wu Xie slept more deeply, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

The stuffy oil bottle didn't dare to move, his eyes stared at the ceiling, listening to the sound of even breathing in his ears, he stayed up all night, and his original hanging heart returned to its original position, slightly tired, and slowly entered the dream fragrance.

I don't know when there was a mottled breath around, the stuffy oil bottle clearly felt the footsteps of Wang Fatzi, Xie Yuchen, and the frequency of the black glasses and the frequency of the heartbeat, there was no danger, and Wu Xie beside him didn't mean to wake up, and the stuffy oil bottle didn't want to pay attention to them and continued to sleep.

The black glasses magically looked at Wu Xie and the stuffy oil bottle sleeping soundly, to be honest, Wu Xie's sleeping appearance is not good-looking, sometimes the sleeping position is even strange, and the stuffy oil bottle is more regular when sleeping, no matter how big the bed is, they are honestly lying in a fixed position, and sometimes even the posture will not change overnight.

At this time, Wu Xie was pillowing the chest of the small version of the stuffy oil bottle, and the saliva was unnaturally left on his chest, forming a water stain, and the stuffy oil bottle, which had always been shallow sleeping, did not wake up, and did not even dislike it.

Wang Fatzi looked at the two of them sleeping soundly, and had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that he was naïve and desperate to use Xie Yuchen as a bait to put the Wu family and the Xie family in the game, and he became another stuffy oil bottle, breaking the Wang family in one fell swoop. No matter what kind of consensus has been established between him and the Zhang family, the difficulties and obstacles in being able to bring down the family that stands behind history and has a thousand-year-old heritage are unimaginable to others.

And now, seeing that everything is over, the two people who have finally regained their calm can sleep with each other like this, and Wang Fatzi cried with joy.

Xie Yuchen also felt the same way in his heart, watching his hair Xiao finally get the truth and answer he expected, behind those intrigues and intrigues, all he sought was this morning of clinging to each other, and this kind of warmth made him envious.

Xie Yuchen grabbed the finger of the black glasses and wanted to poke Wu Xie's cheek, glared at him viciously, and the three of them retreated to the door of the ward.

The stuffy oil bottle opened his eyes and shook the black glasses with a knife, and the black glasses outside the door suddenly felt locked by a cold gaze, and his whole body fell into the ice cellar.