Cold president's only favorite little wife

Chapter 54 I like you

Qiao Ying remembered that she and Shen Luohan had drunk too much, and then she was going to go back. Shen Luohan was worried and insisted on sending herself back, but Shen Luohan suddenly went to the bathroom to answer the phone. Then Qiao Ying remembered that four or five gangsters came to her for a drink, and she drank a cup confusedly.

After drinking, his body was a little hot, and the gangster pulled himself. Fortunately, Shen Luohan came back in time, and then he hugged Shen Luohan and kissed him...

Thinking of what happened last night, Qiao Ying's face was hot and her body trembled slightly.

Shen Luohan hugged Qiao Ying in the back, felt Qiao Ying's abnormality, smiled in a low voice, and gently bit her earlobe. Suddenly, Qiao Ying trembled, as if she had been stimulated by an electric current. Last night, she was drugged and did everything driven by her body. Now that she has woken up, she is a little ashamed.

For the first time, I gave it to someone I didn't know for a day.

"Yinger, you are so beautiful..." Shen Luohan muttered in Qiao Ying's ear, and his voice was extremely **.

The hand placed in her temple also slowly slid down her cheeks, sliding down her cheeks to her shoulders, her chest...

Being held by Shen Luohan, Qiao Ying wanted to push Shen Luohan away, but she couldn't move. It seemed that she was looking forward to it and enjoyed this feeling very much. She slowly recalled the feeling of drunkenness and dreaming last night.

Shen Luohan pressed Qiao Ying under his body and slowly kissed her lips, recalling the wonderful taste of last night...

Shen Luohan didn't know where so much energy came from. Qiao Ying also tried this feeling of drunkenness and death for the first time. The two of them tossed around until noon before leaving each other reluctantly.

Hospital:

Yuan Yu took care of Su Ruanya in front of the hospital bed all night. Su Ruanya was also transferred from the intensive care unit to the ordinary ward in the morning. In the morning, Yuan Manyu took the basin to the bathroom to fray water and wash her face. As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into a familiar embrace.

"Brother Zhexun..." Yuan Manyu looked up at the visitor with a surprised face. Yin Zhexun looked vicissitudes, and a little black beard appeared on his chin, which seemed to be very tired.

"Little Yu, how's your aunt?" Yin Zhexun smiled shallowly at Yuan Mangyu, and his tired eyes were still full of warmth and concern.

For a long time, in Yuan Manyu's heart, Yin Zhexun has always looked like an elegant and noble man, and rarely saw him appear in front of others with such an inattention. Moreover, Yin Zhexun has always attached great importance to his image and never tolerated

I was allowed to appear in front of others in such vicissitudes.

"Mom is fine, brother Zhexun... Are you all right?" Yuan Manyu looked at Yin Zhexun like this and always felt that his state was not right.

Yin Zhexun breathed a sigh of relief, staggered under his feet and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yuan Manyu held him quickly.

"Brother Zhexun..." Yuan Manyu was shocked and shouted Yin Zhexun worriedly.

Then the doctors and nurses who came to inspect the room helped each other help Yin Zhexun to sit down and rest. Yuan Manyu quickly went to get hot water and take care of Yin Zhexun to wash his face and rest.

poured a cup of hot water and put it in Yin Zhexun's hand. Yuan Manyu sat opposite Yin Zhexun, stretched out his hand, stroked his hair for Yin Zhexun, and smiled, "This is the most handsome and elegant brother Zhexun."

The sun shines through the window and sprinkles in the room. Everything is so pure and quiet. Yuan Manyu, who is sitting in **, is the bright sunshine coming in, reflecting her beautiful and sweet smile, which is deeply branded in Yin Zhexun's heart. \

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I had something to do yesterday and couldn't come. I'm sorry." Yin Zhexun stretched out his hand and tuck the hair from Yuan Wanyu's ear behind his ear. He looked at her pale face with heartache, and his tone was full of regret and guilt.

Yuan Yu shook his head quickly, looked at Yin Zhexun and smiled slightly: "It's okay. Yesterday, Xiaoxiao was here with me, Brother Zhexun, you..." Yuan Wanyu wanted to ask Yin Zhexun what happened, but if Yin Zhexun wanted to say, Yuan Wanyu didn't have to ask. His mother's condition stabilized and his family Yuan Wanyu was relieved that Xiaoxiao was taking care of her father, but when she saw Yin Zhexun's appearance, she couldn't help worrying about Yin Zhexun again.

Although she did not ask about Yin Zhexun's family background, Yuan Mangyu could vaguely feel that Yin Zhexun's family background must be very good. Maybe he is the heir of a famous group, but it doesn't feel like it. However, if Yin Zhexun doesn't say anything, Yuan Manyu will not take the initiative to ask.

"Brother Zhexun, you are tired. Just sleep here for a while. The sheets are all new." Yuan Manyu walked to the bed and looked at Yin Zhexun gently with warmth in his eyes.

Hearing Yuan Manyu's words, Yin Zhexun nodded and lay beside him like a child**.

Yuan Yu covered him with a quilt and sat by the bedside, looking at Yin Zhexun's gentle and handsome sleeping face. Suddenly, Yuan Manyu seemed to see Lu Ziqi's face and quickly rubbed his eyes. After Yuan Manyu saw Yin Zhexun asleep, he got up carefully. As soon as he turned around, his hand was firmly grasped by Yin Zhexun.

"Xiaoyu... accompany me, okay..." Yin Zhexun's hoarse and slightly begging voice came from behind him. Yuan Wanyu's body trembled, and his heart was a little inexplicably distressed and he felt sorry for him.

"Okay, brother Zhexun, I'm here. I'm with you." Yuan Manyu turned around and sat down, holding his hand firmly, holding his cheek, and sat by the bed to watch him sleep.

Yin Zhexun half opened his confused eyes and glanced at Yuan Wanyu sitting by the bed, holding her hand, and then fell asleep at ease.

Yuan Yu didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she saw that she had slept for almost an hour. She quickly got up and checked Su Ruanya's body temperature. She didn't have a fever. She seemed to have recovered well.

Looking at Su Ruanya's eyelashes trembling slightly, Yuan Manyu shouted softly, "Mom...Mom..."

Tiredly opened her sleepy eyes, Su Ruanya adapted to the dazzling light and slowly saw Yuan Wanyu's worried and distressed face. Su Ruanya wanted to reach out her hand to touch her daughter's crying and swollen eyes, but she lay there, opened her mouth and made no sound.

"Mom..." Yuan Manyu was surprised to see Su Ruanya wake up. As soon as he opened his mouth, tears kept sliding down, and his voice choked and speechless.

She really doesn't know how difficult this night is. If even her mother falls down, Yuan Manyu doesn't know who to rely on.

"I... I'm fine." Su Ruanya opened her mouth weakly and smiled kindly at Yuan Wanyu.

"En." Yuan Manyu nodded heavily, and the doctor also said that there was nothing serious. Maybe Su Ruanya suddenly encountered something excited and angry before she had a heart attack. As long as the patient stabilized her mood, she could be discharged immediately.

However, for the sake of Su Ruanya's health, it is safer for Yuan Manyu to let Su Ruanya stay in the hospital for another three days.

Half lying **, Yuan Manyu scrubbed her face and hands for Su Ruanya. Su Ruanya looked at Yin Zhexun sleeping next to him and looked at Yuan Manyu doubtfully: "Yuyu, when did Xiaoxun come?"

"This morning, something seems to have happened to Brother Zhexun. He looks very tired. Let's not disturb him. Let her rest." Yuan Manyu remembered to see Yin Zhexun's bloody eyes, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and a small head leaned in. Seeing Su Ruanya wake up, Ning Xiaoxiao quickly ran in excitedly and put the thermos cup in his hand on the table beside him. Auntie, are you awake? How are you? Is there anything else uncomfortable? I brought you chicken soup. Come and make up for it."

"Shh, keep your voice quiet. Don't wake up Brother Zhexun." Yuan Wanyu quickly put his hand in front of his lips, carefully pulled Ning Xiaoxiao's arm, and took a careful look.

Ning Xiaoxiao spit out her tongue and took the thermos cup to the small table in front of Su Ruanya. As soon as she opened the thermos cup, the fragrance of chicken soup suddenly came to her face. Su Ruanya looked at Ning Xiaoxiao and smiled kindly: "Xiaoxiao, I'm fine. By the way, thank you."

"Aunmother, what do you say? I've always regarded you as my mother. I should do this. Eat quickly. It's going to be cold for a while." Ning Xiaoxiao took the bowl and chopsticks and let Yuan Manyu eat some together.

After lunch, Yuan Manyu helped Su Ruanya get out of bed. The two slowly went to the garden together. Ning Xiaoxiao gently cleaned up the room, opened the window to let the wind, and the breeze blew in from the window, blowing the sleeping Yin Zhexun's hair slightly messy.

Ning Xiaoxiao walked to the place where Yuan Manyu was sitting, sat on the bed where Yin Zhexun was sleeping, stretched out his hand, trimming Yin Zhexun's hair that was blown by the wind, with shallow love in his eyes, and stretched out his hand and held Yin Zhexun's hand. His heart beat quickly, and his face was slightly red, like a child doing something wrong. Son, I'm afraid of being discovered.

Suddenly, his little hand was held tightly by Yin Zhexun. Ning Xiaoxiao suddenly shook off his hand and wanted to struggle away, but was pulled by Yin Zhexun.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, don't, don't leave me..." Yin Zhexun suddenly sat up and opened his eyes. There was already a trace of sweat on his forehead. He should have had a nightmare.

Sitting **, Yin Zhexun reacted, looked at the surrounding scenery, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and quickly loosened his hand holding Ning Xiaoxiao, stretched out his hand on his forehead, and rubbed his painful temple. "Xiaoxiao, why is it you, Xiaoyu? How's your aunt?"

Ning Xiaoxiao also reacted, and his face was a little unnatural. Hearing Yin Zhexun's words, he said lightly, "My aunt has woken up in the morning. Just finished lunch, Xiaoyu is now taking my aunt down for a walk."

"Oh." Yin Zhexun came to his senses and sat **. After sleeping all morning, he kept having nightmares. It seemed that something bad would happen. In fact, bad things had already happened, haven't they?

There was a depressing silence in the room. Ning Xiaoxiao sat there, looking at Yin Zhexun with a tired look, paused, and summoned up the courage to say, "Yin Zhexun."

"Hm?" Yin Zhexun raised his eyes doubtfully and looked at Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes, which were a little flustered but pretending to be calm.

He has always been a very warm boy, but the warmer he is, the more difficult he is to get along with, because he is too warm and soft like them to guess their minds.

"I... I like... I like you."