Chapter 13: Heartbeat

Ye Yuhan didn't take the cigar away, nor did he expose her, he just stared at her fixedly, and there was an unknown glow in his eyes.

Mu Xiaoya took more than a dozen mouthfuls, but her brain was spinning rapidly.

No, you have to find some reason to throw the cigarette away.

As the minutes ticked by, she almost walked into a dead end.

Ye Yuhan's mobile phone rang, and Mu Xiaoya threw away the cigar exaggeratedly: "I'm scared to death!" ”

Finally found the stairs down, although the acting was a little clumsy. But now she didn't care so much, turned over and got out of bed, put on slippers and tried to stomp on the cigarette butt.

However, it happened so coincidentally, the right foot was raised high, but the shoe flew out inexplicably. Before she could retract her feet, gravity and acceleration stomped on the sparkled cigar.

"Ahh

Tears fell, Mu Xiaoya raised her feet, and buried her little face in the pillow. She didn't want anyone to see her embarrassed appearance, especially Ye Yuhan.

She felt that her injured foot was vacated, she showed half of her face and glanced at it, Ye Yuhan carefully held her foot with one hand, and swiped the phone screen with the other hand, anxiously looking for something.

"Rinse the burned area with cool water, and then soak the injured area in cold water for half an hour. In general, the earlier the soaking time and the lower the water temperature, the better the effect. But beware of the ......"

When Ye Yuhan read these words, there was no pause.

Mu Xiaoya was stunned, this was the first time she had heard Ye Yuhan say so many words in one breath

Ye Yuhan found a basin at the speed of light, hurriedly rushed to the sanitation to get some cold water, and then dragged Mu Xiaoya's two feet and pressed it in.

"Ahh

In late autumn, how does it feel to soak in cold water? She could hear the freezing of every nerve in her body, quack, crisp.

Ye Yu had a cold face, and he didn't even look at Mu Xiaoya. His attention was all on her feet, and that worried look made Mu Xiaoya can't help but have an illusion, he likes her very much!

Mu Xiaoya's mobile phone rang, and she felt it out from under the pillow: "Hey, Yuxuan, what's the matter with me?" Oh, I'm not home right now, I'm ......."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yuhan reached out and grabbed Mu Xiaoya's mobile phone, pressed it and hung up.

This domineering man is simple and unreasonable!

When Ye Yuhan handed Mu Xiaoya's mobile phone, she was stunned for a moment, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a "snap".

Mu Xiaoya was stunned for a few seconds, glared at Ye Yuhan fiercely, bent down to pick up the phone, turned it over and looked at it, and only after making sure that the phone was not broken, did she breathe a long sigh of relief.

It's not that she's afraid of him, it's just that looking at Ye Yuyuhan's gritted teeth, if she provokes him a little, he will smash her mobile phone.

She didn't want to take the risk, so she swallowed her complaint raw.

Mu Xiaoya pursed her lips, lay down on the hospital bed angrily, and covered her head with the quilt.

In just a few minutes, she fell asleep, a slight snoring sound, Ye Yuhan gently lifted the quilt, raised her head, and put the pillow away.

He sat on the edge of the bed, squinted his eyes, and looked at her without blinking.

This woman is really getting more and more attractive, and she actually has a feeling that she never gets tired of looking at it.

As the night gets darker, Mu Xiaoya's frequency of kicking the quilt is getting higher and higher. When Ye Yuhan helped her cover the quilt for the Nth time, she kicked him hard in the right eye with a high kick, and this force was almost trying to kick him to death.

Ye Yuhan grabbed her feet as if he had expected it, and looked at Mu Xiaoya's peaceful baby-like sleeping face with hatred.

In her sleep, she was so wild.

Early the next morning, when Li Feng saw the president's panda eyes, he lost his mind for a moment.

Madame is injured, the president should also be a little more restrained, Li Feng complained lightly in his heart.

He turned around and placed the two breakfasts he had just bought on the table beside him.

Mu Xiaoya was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to sleep all night. Smelling the aroma of breakfast, she sniffed and quickly woke up.

Ye Yuhan picked up the breakfast on the table, looked at it and put it down, ready to reach out for the porridge to drink.

Mu Xiaoya snatched the preserved egg and lean porridge: "This is mine, that one is yours." She gestured to the pastries she didn't like.

Ye Yuhan saw that she was an injured person, although he was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't fight with him, and after looking at the breakfast that she threw away, Ye Yuhan was not in the mood to eat.

"What? Don't eat it! Mu Xiaoya sat on the bed and looked at Ye Yuhan with a smug expression.

In just a few minutes, Mu Xiaoya ate all her breakfast.

"You...... Do you feel full? Li Feng wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and his voice sounded a little strange.

"You should have bought a few more copies! Your president hasn't eaten yet? Mu Xiaoya raised her voice and spoke word by word.

Almost with a shy stomach, she slowly moved to the hospital bed and sat down, with a satisfied expression!